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“Hey,” I whisper, shaking him gently. “Wake up. You’ll be as stiff as a board in the morning if you sleep there. You take the bed, I’ll have the couch.”
His eyes flutter open and he smiles up at me. “Stiff in the morning? Baby, I’m stiff right now.” He takes my hand and guides it downward.
My eyes widen as my fingers are pressed against his huge, rock-hard erection.
“I was having some sweet dreams about you,” he whispers. “Normally I’d be angry if someone interrupted a dream as good as that, but seeing as it’s you . . .”
He surprises me by springing up off the couch and scooping me up, off my feet and into his arms. He crushes me in an embrace, his urgent lips forcing mine to part, his tongue darting in, claiming me for his own.
There’s a small part of me, quietly in the back of my mind, that goes, damn it, Tess . . . really? It’s telling me that we shouldn’t be doing this, that I should push him away. But it’s drowned out by the much louder voice that tells me it just feels right.
He carries me in his strong arms and places me down on the bed, then kneels in front of me, ravenously devouring me with his eyes.
I’m still wearing my work outfit, which today is a knee-length gray skirt and some lacy pink panties underneath. I feel dirty, and not in a good way—like all the grime from the day is clinging to my skin.
But Luke doesn’t seem to notice that. He puts his hands on my legs, hiking my skirt up my thighs, his eyes widening as he goes further up.
“Lift your ass up so I can get this skirt out of the way,” he says.
At his demand, something stirs inside, right down in the pit of my stomach. I meet his eyes and the desire I can see in them spurs me on. Still staring into his eyes, I help him with my skirt, pulling the hem up around my waist.
He breaks eye contact, unable to help himself. His gaze is fixed on my panties, watching my every movement. “You look so fucking sexy right now,” he says, his voice a choked whisper.
I don’t know what’s come over me—I don’t normally do this, honest—but I run my hands down the length of my body, squirming with pleasure at my own touch.
My fingers flutter on the sensitive skin of my inner thighs and I let out a sigh of satisfaction. I tease him like that for a little while, brushing my heat gently through the thin fabric of my underwear. Wetness drips out of me now, my body responding to his hungry gaze.
Luke’s eyes widen as he notices the slight damp spot on my underwear from my wetness.
“Play with yourself,” he commands. “Show me what you do when it’s dark and you’re in bed on your own, thinking about me.”
A smile tugs the corners of my lips up. He’s so cocky . . . but it kind of suits him.
I slip one delicate finger under my panties and groan as I feel how slick I am.
Darkness flashes in his eyes; he’s holding himself back, but soon enough he’ll have to unleash the beast within. He makes a strangled noise in the back of his throat and it’s pure desire, pure longing. “Fuck, you’re so wet.”
As he watches, I find the engorged, sensitive nub of my clitoris and begin to finger myself slowly, my breathing growing heavy as I writhe on the bed.
The sound of metal clinking draws my eyes to the front of his pants, where his big, rock-hard cock is tenting the fabric. My fingers speed up, fluttering more firmly across my clit.
Luke’s eyes never leave my exploring fingers, my pink wetness, as he fumbles with his belt. A smile plays on his lips when he notices where my gaze is directed, and a blush creeps up my neck, filling my cheeks with warmth—from embarrassment or arousal, I don’t know.
Luke pulls his boxer shorts down, freeing his huge, beautiful cock. He traps my gaze as he brushes his palm over it. “Enjoying the show?”
“I can ask you the same question,” I comment, my voice husky with arousal. “That must have been some dream you were having.”
He smiles, his eyes heavy-lidded and fixed on my busy fingers as he grips his thick shaft and strokes. “It’s all coming true too. You’re a dream come true.”
He runs his hands up and down his length as he watches me, his breath coming in deeper gasps as he pleasures himself. I can’t wait to touch that huge shaft, to taste him, to take him inside me.
For a while the two of us just watched each other, my back arched on the bed as I fingered my wet pussy, Luke’s eyes heavy with lust as he caresses his huge, thick shaft.
