“Yes,” I whispered as I pressed my lips to the head of his cock.
He groaned and closed his eyes, much to my delight.
I parted my lips and took him in my mouth, savoring the taste of his skin. I began bobbing my head lightly up and down on it. The look on his face drove me wild. I increased my pace, sucking on him passionately as my hands gripped his hips. His lips parted as his pants turned into growls. I could feel his hips begin to buck as he reached the edge.
I pushed my head forward, sucking his cock deep into my throat, trying to draw the orgasm out of him nice and slow.
Suddenly, his rough hand pushed me back and off of him. I tumbled onto my ass. I frowned and rubbed my sore ass.
I smirked.
“I mean, I know I’m not as experienced as you,” I joked, “but I don’t think I’m that bad.”
When I looked up into his eyes, they were serious and burning.
“No,” he growled. “I don’t want to cum in your mouth. I want to cum inside you.”
I swallowed hard against the lump in my throat.
“Get on the bed, darlin’,” he growled. “And open your legs for me.”
He didn’t even bother undressing fully, still in his dress shirt and pants. His huge cock hung from the unzipped crotch, still shiny with my spit, as he pulled my legs apart again. His eyes were on fire, but his rough hand caressed my cheek gently.
“God, Anna,” he whispered. “I love you so much.”
I leaned forward, kissing him lightly on the lips. He eagerly met my kiss with his own, his stubble scratching against my soft cheek. I pulled away and put a finger on his lips, silencing him for a moment. I gave him a coy smile.
“Then fuck me like you mean it.”
Something about that drove him crazy, and I felt him pull my legs apart hard again. Before I could react, I felt his hips slam into mine, his cock entering and filling me up. I moaned as he pounded into me again and again, and I fell back onto the bed. Luke wasn’t going to let me interfere with his fucking me.
He was going to fuck me like he meant it, and he was going to make this a night I would never forget. I would have thought about how sweet that was, but I couldn’t think of much of anything, not with Luke on top of me, fucking me like an animal.
Luke pounded into me faster. His thick cock slammed in and out of me as his strong hands pinned my thighs apart against the bed. He fucked me mercilessly, and I threw my head back, unable to think or speak or do anything besides savor the feel of him taking me. I could feel it rise up in me, and my thighs began to quiver. I dug my nails into his back as I began to moan, my orgasm crashing over me like a tidal wave. My hips bucked against him, and I bit down on his shoulder. In response, he growled.
“Good, Anna,” he snarled into my ear, kissing it. “Cum nice and hard for me, darlin’. I want to hear you scream.”
He didn’t have to ask me twice.
He came a little after me, while I was still trembling from the aftershock. I heard him yell my name as his hips bucked against mine, and I smiled through my daze. I watched our chests rise and fall after he rolled over and fell next to me. My legs were weak and there was a sweet, sore aching between them that made me feel as though we were still connected.
After a while, I rolled over and grinned at him lazily.
He smiled back, tucking some hair behind me ear and kissing my forehead.
“What were you saying earlier?” I asked as he stroked my cheek. I shook away the post-coital fog in my head. “Something about having something important to say to me?”
“Shit! I nearly forgot.” He shook his head. “Jesus, darlin’. The things you do to me. You’re so distractingly sexy.” He kissed my forehead, then leaned over to the floor and snatched up his pants. I furrowed my brow as I watch him pull something out of the pocket.
I suppose I should have seen it coming, but it was still a shock when he got down on one knee.
“Anna,” he said softly, looking up at me with bright eyes. The gold of the ring glinted in the moonlight that flooded from our window. “Will you be mine?”
I couldn’t speak for a moment. I couldn’t do anything but stare and try to catch my breath. “This is so sudden,” I said.
He shrugged, that happy-go-lucky Luke shrug that he had perfected.
“I figure now that I have a life, I might as well get started living. And I want to live with you. Hell, I’ve already lived all the beginning of my free life with you. Might as well spend the rest of it with you too, darlin’.”
“God, Luke,” I breathed. “You already know the answer is yes.”
His eyes lit up and he swooped me into another kiss. I laughed as he pressed his lips against mine. He spun me around until we were both dizzy, then dropped us onto the bed together, still holding each other. He took my hand and slipped the ring on. He turned it over and over, admiring the way it looked. I admired it too, I had to admit.
The moon outside our window shone bright moonlight on us as we embraced. I watched his chest rise and fall in time with mine. Somehow, it felt right. Like we always belonged together and this somehow proved it.
I leaned over and kissed his chest. He glanced down at me and chuckled.
“What are you thinking about?” he asked me.
“Us.”
“What about us?”
“I’m thinking about how perfect we are together.”
He leaned over and kissed my forehead. “Perfect and together. Forever.”
I smiled like an idiot at that, imagining our futures. It was so strange to think that just a short time ago, we were strangers who could have passed by each other without a thought. But now? I couldn’t imagine living a life without Luke, and he couldn’t think of a life without me.
I counted the stars outside our window as I fell asleep in his arms, repeating that line over and over in my head: Together forever. Together forever.
I looked up at him with a smile on my face.
“Forever?” I asked, kissing him lightly on the lips.
“Forever,” he said, kissing me back.
Christine Elliott is an author of dark, sexy romance and erotica. She spends her nights writing seductive stories about dominant and brooding men, the passionate young women they seduce, and steamy nights you'll never forget. Her debut novel, TEMPTATION, the first in the Temptation Chronicles erotic romance trilogy, was published in June 2014. She is currently working on its sequel, SUBMISSION, slated for release in August 2014. She is also the author of the fighter novella SAVAGE and the upcoming motorcycle club romance novella BAD BOYS BREAK YOUR HEART.
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