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I slow as I reach him. He gives me a signal to come closer, but I recognize the look on his face. He’s on the phone with Thames and he's getting exasperated with the man's stubbornness. Thames is probably trying to oppose the marketing strategy again.
I don't go closer because I don't want to interrupt, but before I know it, Luke swings his chair to me and snags me around the waist, pulling me into his lap. I try not to squeal as I fall with a thud. I think I hurt him, but he doesn’t even flinch when my entire weight lands on his leg.
“Yeah, I hear you,” he continues, without missing a beat, all the while his finger is running circles on my waist. “But once again, the thing is to make sure that we’re staying on brand, and it’s reflected in our statement. So, you have Eric look it over one more time and then send it over."
"You're not the boss of me," I'm close enough to hear Thames's surly voice on the other end of the call.
"Unfortunately for both of us, I am." Luke hangs up and a smile tickles my lip.
“Sounds like the two of you are getting along.”
He shrugs easily. "He’s not so bad once you get him to listen," He runs his gaze down my body in appreciation. “You look good.”
“I’m wearing a baggy t-shirt and shorts."
"So? You always look good.”
I shake my head, a blush crawling up my cheek, and my heart beating faster. Between all that’s been going on, we haven’t had time to be together. I tuck my hair behind my ears, blushing as I look around. “Anyway, I hope the sound from downstairs didn’t disturb your call. Chase and Billy are watching a movie. Chase will train with you tomorrow.”
"Did he suggest that himself or did you have to drag it out of him?”
Luke sounds amused but I can see that trace of something darker there.
Once again, regret slams into me. “I’m sorry.” I place my hand on his cheek, over the stubble. "This is my fault."
"It’s at least partially my fault too, for not telling Chase who his dad is, sooner." He shrugs and sighs. "But at least Billy won’t be here forever."
"Only a few weeks according to Chase," I add.
Luke doesn't look pleased by the revelation, but he nods. "Fine, but I’m thinking we tell Chase before Billy leaves. That way Billy can corroborate the story.”
I nod. "Yeah, that sounds good."
"In the meantime…" his eyes darken rapidly as his eyes run over my back. Shivers run through my body, as he nuzzles into my neck.
"The door’s not locked," I whisper.
"No one will come in," he says running his nose up my neck until our lips are aligned. He waits for a second, eyes flicking up to mine. I see the desire intense, swimming in them.
It calls to the flame in me. It doesn't matter how many times we have sex. I want him just as ferociously, every day.
With a groan, he takes my lips in his, again. I lose my head, the way I always do, whenever he kisses me. It’s like swimming in the ocean, with no life jacket. I run my hand through his hair, holding on as he ravages my mouth, his kiss commanding and coaxing at the same time. He strums my lips, unhurriedly, but that doesn’t make the urgency inside me, any less. Desire spikes quickly, and I feel his warm hand on my leg, moving under my skirt, slowly.
I open my legs for him, and he groans into my mouth. His hand finds my center and I moan as he traces a finger down the slit. I stop him, shaking my head.
“My turn." I grin and slip off his lap. I’m so turned on, it’s almost physically painful to remove myself from his head, but I do it anyway. He always makes me feel good and tries to make our encounters all about me. This time, I want to return the favor.
I get on my knees and unbuckle his jeans, enjoying looking up at him. A dark heat passes over his face as I tug them, along with his briefs, down, exposing him. His cock immediately rises over the pants, and I swallow hard. He looks majestic.
It sounds ridiculous to even think that way but there's no other way to describe it. He stands tall, probably close to ten inches. Broad at the base with a smooth mushroom tip, and dark purple veins running through the length.
I lean forward and lick his tip, then take his whole head in my mouth, slowly pulling my mouth off, while squeezing my lips together.
"Fuuuck." His head falls back, and the groan tears out of him.
I taste the precum, and admire the now glistening tip, as hunger tears through me. I crave to drive him as wild as he's driven me. I want to feel his hand grabbing my hair, his thigh shaking. I want to drive him to the edge.
And I do. I trail my tongue along his length, before taking him fully into my mouth. He bites off a curse and his hands fly to my hair, grasping on. I feel the imperceptible shift of his hips, as he thrusts into my mouth. I focus on breathing and sucking, pulsing and twisting, now feeling my own desire start to pool in my panties, as well.
