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She pulled up on the hem of his dress shirt and he broke contact with her long enough to rip it open, buttons flying everywhere, as he shrugged out of it and tossed it aside.
Orly had to stop to admire his flawless skin and hard rippled abs. She couldn’t believe this was her first time seeing Luke without a shirt on and she wasn’t shy about ogling every inch of his perfect body. His eyes bore into her hungrily, but he let her have her fill. When she licked her lips and nibbled on her bottom lip, he let out a low growl and eagerly came to the rescue of her lip, releasing it from her hold only to capture it between his own teeth. Her hips bucked, searching for the connection she’d been wanting, needing, from this man, and his hand instantly went to cup one of her butt cheeks. He squeezed and that only made the wetness between her legs more noticeable.
“Fuck,” he breathed. “I can smell your arousal and it’s driving me insane.”
“Show me,” she said with a completely straight face. She wanted him. Wanted everything he was willing to give her. “I want you to go insane on me. I want it all with you, Luke.”
In the next second, her dress was hiked up over her chest, her panties were ripped off,and his delectable mouth was just a breath away from where she was aching for him to be. “Luke,” she moaned. “Don’t hold out on me now.”
He let out a soft chuckle. “No one’s holding out, Baby. I’m just taking it all in. I can’t believe this is all mine,” he said, not even testing the words, but stating them as a fact. An agreement. A vow. A claim that Orly was only too happy to uphold. In all those romance novels when a man called a woman his, Luke was exactly the kind of man Orly pictured saying that to her.
“Yours,” she breathed, whole-heartedly. “Take what’s yours, Luke.”
At her words, he dove in like a man scrounging for his last meal. The moment his tongue collided with her clit, Orly’s body did something she didn’t even know it was capable of doing. Something between an electric shock and an orgasm surged through her, making her lightheaded as her entire nervous system short circuited with endless micro-orgasms of pleasure. “Luke,” she moaned, barely able to draw breath as her head fell back and her jaw slacked, leaving her mouth in a small ‘o.’
He didn’t answer. Not with words. Instead, he lapped, nipped, sucked and laved at every part of her core, sending her body shattering into what felt like a million pieces in record time.
When she felt like she was coming back to her senses, Orly started to lift her head, but Luke gently pressed a hand on her belly to keep her from moving. “I’m nowhere close to being done here,” he growled, before returning to his deliciously tortuous ministrations that were already sending her into another oblivion of ecstasy. How long had it been since her last orgasm? Orly had no idea, but now she would never forget this first time with Luke. He was incredible, so generous and caring. He made her feel like she was fine china, while at the same time, devouring her like a crazed lion feasting on his prey. It was erotic and exhilarating, and Orly was perfectly content to let Luke get his fill all night if that was what he wanted. She lay back, succumbing to waves of pleasure that seemed to come at her like the tide, washing over everything that came before.
She had lost all sense of time and was completely and utterly boneless by the time Luke came up for air, his lips and chin glistening with her juices, his pupils dark with lust. “I’ll never get enough of you,” he said, his voice rumbling, low and deep, as he came up over her and captured her mouth. She opened for him eagerly, excited to taste herself on his tongue, craving the muskiness of him mixed with her own sweet tang. She moaned into his throat, her tongue stroking at his. But when her hips almost involuntarily came off the bed, reaching for him, Luke groaned low in his throat, and slipped a hand under her lower back, pulling her body to him as he pressed himself against her. “I want you,” he breathed.
“I want you too.” She answered immediately. “I want all of you.” She lifted her arms over her head and he pulled her dress off the rest of the way. Then he quickly unsnapped her bra and tossed it aside, letting his gaze feast on her until she was nearly squirming under him. “Luke,” she pleaded, her body needing more of him, more of everything she knew was coming.
“I’m here. I just had to look at you first. Really look at you. You’re so beautiful, Orly. So damn perfect.” He captured her mouth with his, but didn’t linger long before trailing kisses down her jawline, to her neck, her collarbone, and the valley between her breasts. She was already panting and gently writhing under him by the time his mouth once again reached the sensitive area down there. Then he stood and removed the rest of his clothes, giving her an unobstructed view of his thick, long cock.
“Like what you see?” He asked with a grin.
Orly licked her lips and nodded, already imagining what it would be like to taste him. Not wanting to wait, she sat up and without warning, wrapped her lips around his cock. He let out a ragged breath, but she sucked hard, letting the head hit the back of her throat.
He let out a loud groan as he rocked back on his heels. “Fuck,” he ground out, digging his fingers into her hair. She worked his cock, using her tongue and lips to drive him crazy until he pushed her off. “Five more seconds of your mouth and this will all be over.” He reached into the top drawer of his nightstand and produced a condom. He tore the wrapper with his teeth and slipped the rubber on. She would’ve liked to do that herself, but there was always next time. When their gaze met, she lay back giving him a nod and a reassuring smile. She was ready. Her body was ready - more than ready for this incredible man.
***
Luke couldn’t take his eyes off the beautiful woman in front of him. She was the most incredible person in the world and he couldn’t believe this moment had finally come. She was here, in his bed, open and ready for him to take her. But as much as he wanted to ram into her and take everything he wanted in about ten seconds flat, he forced himself to take his time. He wanted to savor this first time with her. He had no doubt every time would be like the first time or even better, but this was their first time and he wanted to make it good for her. Better than good. He lowered himself to her core and gently pressed the head of his shaft to her opening, keeping his gaze on her beautiful face. Her expression went soft and her cheeks flushed from arousal.
Seeing her desire for him so plainly written all over her face sent warmth spreading through his body. He’d never wanted anything more in his life than to be inside this woman. His woman. “Orly,” he breathed, aching to be inside her as he gently pressed deeper into her. She adjusted to his width and took him in easily, all while squeezing him almost to the point of orgasm and he wasn’t even completely inside her yet. Fuck, but this was going to be the best torture of his life. He pushed deeper, seating himself to the hilt, his own breaths coming out raggedly as sweat beaded across his forehead.
Orly wrapped her legs around him, pulling him to her, as if he had any thoughts of going anywhere. “Move,” she ordered, her voice gruff and impatient.
He smiled, loving the bossiness and did as she said. One, two, three thrusts. Fuck, this felt too good. He stopped for a moment, not wanting it to be over in the next four seconds. “Give me a second,” he said, as he desperately tried to regain control of his body. But Orly just smiled and thrusted her hips skyward, taking in even more of him and sending sparks of pleasure shooting through his body. Luke threw his head back, grunting at the effect she was having on him. She lifted her head off the pillow and captured one of his nipples in her mouth, swirling her tongue around the pebbled nub before giving it a little bite, then coming off with a pop. The feeling nearly left him dizzy. He cried out and she smiled, then did the same with the other nipple, all while clenching her core, sending rippling shudders of pleasure through his body.
Orly smiled, her eyes bright with lust and joy. “You like that?”
Luke smirked. “I like it so much I can hardly take a breath right now.” Thrust.” I’ve wanted you from the moment I met you.” Thrust. “When I was sure I was going to die in that abandoned warehouse.” Thrust. “You barged into my head.” Thrust. “Demanded I listen to you.” Thrust. “Answer you.” Thrust. “Talk to you.” Thrust. Thrust. Thrust. She moaned, and he held still for a moment. “You’re mine, Orly. I used a condom but I swear I’m clean.”
“Me too,” she said. “And I’m on the birth control shot, so we don’t have to worry about that in the future.”
“We probably should’ve talked about this before, but I’m not worried. Whatever happens, we’ll deal with it together. Whether it’s a crazed killer, a rogue cop, or a baby. I’m in this with you, forever. Always.
Whether she’d meant to or not, Orly let him feel the last of her anxieties melt away in that moment. “You’re mine, Orly,” he said again, as their eyes stayed locked on each other. More than anything else, he needed her to know that. To feel it. Because being his meant he would keep her safe, protect her, and take care of her. She’d never again have to worry about anything because he would make sure she had everything she could ever want.
If her core wasn’t squeezing him like a vice, he might’ve forgotten they were in the midst of hot, passionate sex. But her next words brought him right back to the present moment. “Then how about you start moving again and really make me yours.”
Luke was only too happy to oblige. He pulled out and flipped her onto her stomach, lifted her up on all fours and thrust back inside her, hard and deep. He took his time at first, then ramped up his pace, until he felt her little muscles contracting around him. He kept up the pace, curling his body over hers, until she shouted his name. He felt the orgasm roll through her, sending a beautiful flush up her neck and along her spine. One, two, three more thrusts and he flew over the edge into his own pleasure. His orgasm roared through him, hard and fast, stealing his breath. He couldn't remember the last time he’d come so hard, or when it had ever felt this good. But it was the way his orgasm spurred Orly into another one of her own that had him reeling with a deeper sense of pleasure that seemed to make his climax last longer and feel stronger.
When they came down from their highs, Luke peppered kisses across her back and shoulders, then gently pulled out. “Give me a second to take care of the condom,” he said, and disappeared into the bathroom long enough to dispose of it and come right back.
He crawled into bed, spooning her before pulling the sheet over them. They lay quietly for several long moments, but time seemed to stand still. Holding her close always settled her and he felt her breathing slowly start to even out. He’d slept in the same bed with her for weeks now, but it wasn’t until tonight, after he’d truly been with her, that he knew there would never be another night when he wouldn’t have this woman in his arms. And in his bed.
