“Wow,” he said and fell onto his back.
I leaned across and dropped a kiss on his chest through my smile. “There’s nothing to wow about. Richard and I spent some time together as friends. I think he wanted more, but I was clear that I didn’t.”
Luke sighed as if he were considering whether he could accept what I was saying as the truth.
“There will never be anyone else for me but you.” I repeated his words back to him.
He grabbed my face and crashed his lips against mine. Heat crawled up my skin. He was my best friend but I wanted him. My brain, my heart and my body were all competing for his attention.
My body was winning.
He groaned into my mouth and pushed me back, bringing himself on top of me. Showing me what he was feeling, he ground his hips against mine, giving me a promise of what was to come.
“I need to taste you,” he said. I lifted my head to capture his lips again. “No, not there. I want my tongue here,” he said, circling his hips against me again.
He knelt between my legs and looked over my body.
“Luke,” I whispered. What was he doing?
“You’re so beautiful. I’ve been waiting so long for you. I need to savor it, but I can’t wait.” He reached for the button on my jeans and quickly stripped my legs bare, leaving me in just my underwear. “So beautiful. So, so beautiful.” He shook his head as he kicked his trousers and boxers off and crawled over me. Reaching underneath me, he unclasped my bra and pulled it off, then cupped my breasts with both hands. Using the perfect combination of rough and smooth, he alternated palming and pushing each breast, brushing my nipples with his thumbs.
The slickness between my thighs intensified and I brought my knees up, skirting his waist. He fit me so perfectly in every way.
He bent into my neck, the sound of him sucking against my skin sending me wild and making me wriggle underneath him.
I pushed my hands into his hair.
Luke
The feel of her skin under my fingers was close to overwhelming. She felt so good—smelled so good—and now I wanted to see how she tasted. Every inch of her was tempting, trying to divert my attention, but I moved down her body studiously. I wanted to see, smell and taste that she wanted me.
I dropped soft kisses along the top of her underwear, enjoying her gasps as every now and then my tongue dipped below the elastic. When I got to her hipbone, I dragged her panties down, closing my eyes until they were completely free of her legs, so I couldn’t see until I had an entirely unobstructed view.
And there she was. Glistening at her edges.
Waiting, wanting.
It was such a sight, my cock twitched in celebration so hard it was close to painful. It would be some time before I came. I needed to show her what I could do, and why she could never give me up again.
“Spread your legs for me.” The voice echoing in my head was deeper than normal, thick with desire and anticipation. Her eyes darted from my mouth to my dick.
“Spread. Your. Legs.”
Tentatively she parted her knees, and I slid my palms down her thighs, pressing her wider. I had to consciously slow my breathing so I didn’t come right there. She was slick, soaked. I groaned and kissed the top of her slit. My tongue pressed against the nub of nerves. I had to hold her down as her hips pushed against my mouth.
She cried out, my name amongst words that didn’t seem to fit together. The power of being able to make her lose her mind was what I needed. I had to know I could do these things to her.
My tongue trailed lower, between her folds. She was soft and hot and oh-so-wet. Jesus, I couldn’t wait to feel her clenched around my cock. It wouldn’t be long. Her hands pushed violently through my hair and her feet rested on my hips as if she were climbing my body. I started a rhythm, sliding up and down her slit, rounding her clit each time I reached the top. Her breath got shorter and shorter, her sounds louder and louder until her body went rigid and her back arched. The power I felt at being able to do that to her was unlike anything I’d ever experienced before. I reduced the pressure of my tongue, but kept up my rhythm until her body went limp, her knees closing around my shoulders.
“I’m going to give up my job and make you come for a living,” I said as I crawled up her body, my cock making her shiver as it trailed up her legs. “It’s the most satisfying thing I could ever do.” I licked my lips, tasting her on me. She grasped my neck and pulled me toward her, unashamedly licking herself off my mouth. Fuck, she was the hottest thing I’d ever known.
“I want you inside me, Luke.”
She didn’t have to ask me twice. I positioned myself at her entrance, checking her reaction. Her lips were open, her eyes wide as she twisted beneath me, trying to get closer, trying to draw me in. I loved seeing the desperation in her eyes, the desire, the need. For me. My heart clenched with the knowledge that I hadn’t lost her. That she was mine.
“You feel this?” I pressed forward. “This is what you’re going to feel for the rest of your life.” I pushed into her in one swift movement, and she let out a deafening cry.
It was as though she was made for me. Her muscles gripped me as if they didn’t want to let go. I dropped my head to her shoulder, growling against her skin. She felt so good. The smell of summer, sex and softness that was unmistakably Ashleigh hit me.
I started to thrust, knowing I was going to have to concentrate if I was going to last longer than fifteen seconds.
“Oh God,” she whispered. I tried to block out the perfect pressure on my cock, her arms gripping my shoulders, her skin beneath my lips, and focus on her words. This. Yes. There. Oh. God. Yes. Oh. Oh. Oh. All that mattered was that she felt good. That I made her feel good. Her nails dug into my flesh, and she thrust her pelvis toward me, calling my name over and over before going limp. I was done for. I picked up my pace, chasing the white light in front of me. How had I waited as long as I had to feel this again? I lifted my head, my eyes meeting hers. In an instant, my orgasm barreled up my spine and split me in half.
I collapsed on top of her, my head in her neck, my body pressing against her. I wanted to feel as much of my skin against hers as was possible. My heart pounded against my chest. I was sure she could feel it. I reached out and laced my fingers through hers, our arms outstretched.
I brushed my lips against her shoulder and was once again intoxicated by her scent. I worked my way to her mouth. “Am I crushing you?” I asked between kisses.
“I don’t know where I end and you begin,” she said.
The idea warmed me. We were inextricably linked.
Worried about my weight, I rolled us over so I was on my back but still inside her. I wasn’t sure if it was conscious, but her muscles continued to pulse around my cock. I started to stiffen.
“You feel so good,” I said, running my fingers up and down her back. “You’re going to have me hard again if you’re not careful.”
She pushed herself up, her hands pressing into my chest, her arms squeezing her tits together. Jesus, all these years and I’d never realized how incredible her tits were. There was so much about her I was still to learn. I shoved one hand behind my head, content just to watch her for the rest of the day, as she lay naked on top of me. She smiled at me and started to tilt her hips, rocking back and forth in tiny movements, maybe thinking I wouldn’t notice. I raised my eyebrows, silently asking what she was doing as her muscles gripped my dick, pulling it deeper into her.
“I need to come again, baby, are you with me? I need you to come again.” She seemed insatiable, and I was happy to spend however long it took quenching her thirst.