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“Umm,” he chuckles. He reaches for my ass, giving it a squeeze while his free hand slides upwards to play with my nipple. “You really wanna know?”
“Of course. Tell me. I want to make all of your fantasies come true tonight.”
“I’ve imagined those nipples in my mouth,” he breathes against my neck, his fingers playing with the peak of my breast. “Your ass in my hands.” He smacks my ass, eliciting a yelp of surprise. He laughs, leaning forward to nibble on my earlobe while he continues massaging my tits. “And this…” he growls, lifting me off the ground so that my legs wrap around his waist. He walks to the bed, his lips never leaving mine before dropping me to its soft caress.
I lay there, panting, staring up at him, waiting and anticipating his next move. He doesn’t keep me waiting for too long. He kneels in front of me and pushes me backwards gently until my spine hits the pillows. Before I can get any further than the sheets, he leans over me, kissing my belly button and then lower, slowly trailing a line till he reaches my opening.
“Fuck! Fuck! Luke…” I moan loudly as he takes my clit in his mouth and begins swirling his tongue around it. It sends jolts of pleasure throughout my whole body, leaving me weak and helpless, and I close my eyes tightly as I wait for Luke to take charge of things. He keeps going until I start screaming. I’ve never had this with Matt, no matter how hard I tried to get him to, and I have to admit it feels really good. And damn! Luke is good at this.
“I bet Matt never made you scream this way, did he?”
I can barely manage to reply as his teeth graze my hip bone. “Matt,” I choke out, my body trembling uncontrollably. “Matt didn’t do anything special. But you…you make me feel so fucking good, Luke…you really are the best.”
He hums in response, his ego clearly satisfied with my praise. He reaches for my breast with one hand while he continues his venture on my pussy with the other.
“God, Luke…fuck….” I gasp as he starts licking, biting and sucking at the same time as he fucks me with his tongue. “Oh god…”
When he slips a finger inside of me, I let out a surprised squeak and grab fistfuls of the duvet to stop myself from grabbing his hair, his face and everything else within arms reach, because holy shit, this is the most amazing thing ever. The sensations are overwhelming. The warmth of his tongue against my clit and his fingers inside of me driving me mad. Damn! This feels so good– too good–but not right.
The camera I had hidden earlier flashes in my mind, reminding me of why I’m doing this. I swallow hard and try to push the thoughts out of my head but even with the alcohol numbing my senses they return, refusing to leave me. Luke doesn’t deserve to be played like this. There’s a million and one ways to get back at Matt without resorting to tricks as dirty as this and screw me for having a conscience that works.
“Stop.” I murmur, the sane part of my head telling me to pull away but the horny part of my brain not caring about anything but getting fucked senseless.
“Huh? What did you say sweets?” He whispers into my ear.
“I said stop,” I repeat, this time louder. Loud enough for him to hear me and loud enough to silence my raging hormones and the opposing voices in my head. “This isn’t right and we both know it.”
I turn around in his lap, pushing his hands away and putting space between us. He tries to grab my wrists but I slip easily out of his grip. “No, Luke. We cannot do this,” I whisper, my gaze fixed on the floor. “We can’t do this anymore,” I whimper, looking down.
“Why not?” His face crumples as he scoots forward. “Did I do something wrong?”
“No. It’s just…”
The door flies open suddenly, startling us both. My head snaps up to see my mom standing there, her eyes wide with shock as she stares down at us, her face flushed and a look of absolute terror on her features. She takes several steps forward.
“I’ve been wondering when you’d finally be bold enough to start bringing them home.”
Great! Perfect timing. I sure as hell won’t hear the end of this.
“Mom! What do you want?”
She ignores me completely, shooting Luke an angry glare. “You’ve got thirty seconds to get the fuck out of my house!”
Luke stands, gathering his clothes quickly. He gives my mom a quick glance before making his exit without another word. As soon as he’s out of sight my mother turns on me. She watches as I put on my nightgown, wrapping my robe around me as I walk towards her.
“You’ve got some nerve young lady. So now you are bringing your men home now?”
“What can I say? I learnt from you.”
Her eyes widen in anger. “How dare you!”
She raises her hand ready to strike me but I catch her wrist in mid air. “Please. Don’t try to play like a saint here. We all know what you’ve been up to ever since dad died.”
She glares at me, trying to jerk her arm away but I hold onto her tighter.
“Let go of me, you spoiled brat!”
“No, I’m done letting you talk to me as you please.”
