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Oh, my. He is magnificent. A body perfectly sculpted with muscle. He looks like a model, everything just right. And his cock…
I cannot stop looking at his member, standing proudly from his crotch. My body tightens at the thought of getting him inside me.
“If you keep looking at me like that,” Luke says, breathing heavily, “I’m not going to be so restrained.”
I smile and sit back on my hands, shifting my legs apart.
“I thought you said you were going to give me hot and hard sex. I’m beginning to think you’re not going to follow through.”
Luke growls. Then he grabs me and flips me onto my belly. He arranges me onto my knees, my head pressing into the bed.
“Oh, I’m going to follow through.” His voice rumbles against my back as he nudges my knees apart. “You’re going to be begging for more afterwards.”
I start to laugh at his arrogance, but then he enters me with one firm thrust, and I end up moaning instead. He is huge, filling me to the point I don’t know if I can cope. For a second, I forget how to breathe, and I push myself up onto my elbows, clutching onto the bedding as I push back against him. Luke grabs my hips and begins to pound into me with a pace I can barely keep up with him. All I can do is hold on and let him thoroughly ravish my body.
It won’t be long until I’m coming. And I feel it happen before I’m ready, building up before slamming into me that I feel like I’m being doused in flames. Luke’s hands tighten against my hips, and he shifts to change the angle. That makes my orgasm start up again. He doesn’t let me come down from the first one.
As I’m shuddering through my second climax, Luke’s whole body tenses, letting out a groan before he collapses, managing to get himself before he completely falls onto me. For a moment, I can’t think of anything. My mind had gone blank.
Then I’m aware of Luke slumping off me and gathering me into his arms.
“Don’t think that I’m done with you yet.”
I smile, trailing my fingers across his chest as I look up at him.
“You’d better not be.”
Chapter 4 Luke
As I wake up, I’m aware that I am alone in the bed. Rolling over, I see that the side where Elle had been sleeping was empty. And the sheets are cold.
I don’t remember her leaving the bed. Then again, we had been very energetic during the night, and she wore me out. It was meant to be about the gorgeous girl who ended up in bed with me, and I like to think I did wring her out. I want to be sure that I left her satisfied.
I am certainly happy with how the night went.
But not having her in the bed with me puts my mood down. I feel a bit deflated. Getting out of bed, I leave the room and into the living room. No sign of Elle.
Strange.
I check the rest of the apartment, and she’s not here. There is nothing to indicate that she was here at all. For a moment, I’m confused. Did I actually have a woman in my apartment last night, or did I imagine it?
Then, as I’m going through the kitchen, I catch sight of an envelope out of place on the counter. It has my name on it. I pick it up, seeing the note scrawled on the back.
“Sorry. Had to go. Family emergency. Thanks for last night. Bye.”
That is it. Nothing else. Not even a phone number. I don’t even know how to get hold of it. I stand there, wondering what just happened. Have I been ditched?
A buzzing interrupts my confusion, and I realize that my intercom is going off. My spirits lift. Is that Elle? Has she come back?
I hurry through the apartment to the front door and turn on the intercom.
“Elle?”
“Elle? Who the hell is Elle?”
It takes a moment for me to figure out who is at the door of my building.
“Marcus?”
