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His jaw hardens with every word. He meets my hard stare, then lets out a sigh and drops his shirt from his arms. He pulls off his undershirt and my pulse quickens. I pull my t-shirt over my head and push my shorts down. His eyes turn dark and he rests one hand on my hip, the other on my shoulder. He trails that hand down, running his fingertips over my collarbone and over my breast. He stops on my hardened nipple over my bra, tracing soft circles around it. His eyes never leave mine as my heart rate pulses past my ears and my breath catches.

His hand slides from my hip to my ass, and he kisses my neck as he palms a handful. I’m done with being gentle. I grab the back of his head and kiss him hard, biting his bottom lip as I pull away.

He growls and picks me up by the waist. We land on the bed together and I roll him to his back, straddling him and ripping off my bra as I grind onto his hard length. “Fuck.” He groans and grabs my hips as he meets my movements with thrusts of his own.

I run my hands down his pecs and over the ridges of his abdomen. His thumb finds my clit over my panties and I lean my head back and groan while I keep grinding over his rock hard cock.

My hands fly to his belt and I free him from his pants. He sucks in a breath as my hand slides down his smooth shaft. God, I missed this. We both turn frantic and he yanks my panties aside and I line him up and slide onto the head of this cock. He pushes his pelvis up and we both cry out as the incredible sensation of his hardness filling me pushes me right up to the edge.

I lean over and kiss him as he pumps into me. “Fuck Liv, I’m already close,” he pants.

“Harder Luke. Fuck me.” I growl and he flips me onto my back, rips my panties off, and throws my leg over his shoulder. He leans over me in all his muscular glory and slides inside of me. His abs flex as he grips my leg. I curl my other leg around his waist. He finds that deep spot and glides his cock across it without mercy.

It doesn’t take long until I cry out his name as waves of almost painful pleasure rocket through me. He yells his own release a few seconds later and I luxuriate in the pulsing sensation inside of me.

After a few moments I open my eyes to find him giving me such a tender look it almost brings me to tears. He lowers my leg and leans down on his elbows on either side of my head. “I love you so much,” he whispers and kisses me before I can respond.

He makes out with me, and his softening dick grows hard again inside me. He pushes in and out with gentle strokes as he continues to kiss me. I run my hands through his hair and slide my tongue across his. He tastes like home, he feels like home. For the first time since the attack, I’m whole again.

He continues to make love to me for the next hour. Soft kisses, gentle strokes and touches that make me orgasm just as hard. He’s passionate and attentive, like before the attack, and I hope that we’re turning a corner. He makes love to me until past midnight, when we both collapse.

“Luke, are you ok?” I ask into the quiet.

“Yea, babe. Don’t worry about me.” He places a kiss on my shoulder.

I sigh and turn on my side to face him. “You went through something, too. I can’t imagine how scared you must have been. But I knew you’d come.” I reach out and rest my palm on the side of his head. He holds my wrist and stares at my shoulder when he speaks.

“It was the most terrifying experience of my life.” The pain I see in his eyes makes my heart hurt. I grab his face and force him to look at me.

“I’m banged up. But I’m ok. You protected me. Just like you promised. We’ll get past this.”

He kisses me, and I snuggle into his chest as he holds me close. “I’ll never let anything like that happen to you again."

The conviction in his tone is unsettling, but I don’t know how to respond. I doze off and wake up a few hours later. I’m alone. The unease that left when I was in Luke’s arms seeps back in. I have faith that he’ll work through his pain, just like I will. I focus on that and my trust in him, pushing the unease aside. We’re strong. We’ll be ok, because the alternative isn’t even worth thinking about.

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