by K. Aybara
“Ahem. What floor?”
The heat that was burning between my legs rose to my cheeks as I buried my face in his chest. Luke kissed me on the forehead before telling the attendant, “Fifteen please. Sorry, we are a little anxious.”
I looked over to see an elderly gentleman leaning against the stool. He was absolutely adorable in his uniform as he smiled over at me. “I understand. I still remember the day that I married my sweet Caroline almost fifty years ago, God rest her soul.” As the doors to the elevator opened, he looked at us and smiled once again. “Miss, make sure you take good care of him and he will always take good care of you. I can see it in his eyes. Keep that passion up and the two of you will never have a dull night. I wish you both many years of happiness.”
The doors closed before I could thank him, but their closing was like a signal. Luke spun me around to devour me once again. Our room was just down the hall and as Luke had my back against the door, one hand grasping my breast and the other fumbling for the key in his pocket, our tongues met once again. He was finally able to get the key out of his pocket only to drop it to the ground. I couldn’t help but giggle at him as he leaned down to pick it up and open the door. He started to reach down to pick me up and I ran through the door instead, already fumbling with the dress to get it loosened and off of me.
Luke was quick to follow my lead, taking the tux off as quickly as he could without damaging it, and within a few seconds was standing there in all his glory. This was the first time I had seen him completely naked and I paused for a moment to take it all in. That was where I made my mistake. Immediately he was on me, tugging and pulling, trying to figure out how to get the dress off.
It took longer than it would have if we had just calmed down to do it, but the frustration just adds to the moment, exciting us more each time we get something off. The air started to hit my skin as it fell off of me and I was in front of him in my corset and stockings. He pushed me firmly to the bed, my bare ass coming briefly in contact with the comforter before he was on his knees beside the bed and pulling my legs toward him.
My thighs were firmly against his cheeks as he pulled my ass up off the bed and buried his face in my wet pussy. As soon as his lips made contact with my clit, sucking it between his lips and licking the tip of it, I felt like I was going to explode instantaneously. I had never felt such pleasure as electricity started shooting up my spine.
My mouth opened as my back arched even though at first no noise escaped. I started to grind my hips upward and onto his waiting tongue, reaching down and pulling him into me more. Finally I caught my breath enough to form screams and moans, not caring who may hear me.
As the orgasm peaked and my clit started to become overly sensitive, I started to try and pull away from him but his arms locked around my thighs not letting me go anywhere. He continued to flick his tongue across my clit and running it up and down the wet lips. Each time he hit my clit a shiver ran up my spine, lightning shot down my legs and I spasm uncontrollably.
“Luke, you have to stop!” Slapping him on the shoulder and trying to peel his hands off my thighs to no avail, the sensitivity eventually subsided and I felt another orgasm starting to build. Running my hands up my body and across my nipples beneath the corset shot more pleasure through my body. My hands grabbed the comforter, balling into fists as wave after wave of ecstasy flowed through me.
“Now I will stop, with that at least. I think it’s time to get that corset off of you so I can see those beautiful tits of yours.”
“You are such an ass. A wonderful ass, but an ass none the less. I didn’t know it was possible to feel like that.”
“Just wait until I have my cock buried deep inside that tight virgin pussy of yours.”
Grabbing my leg and lifting it up and over, he spun me face down into the bed. Suddenly I felt his hand come down firmly on the cheek of my ass, stinging like I’d never felt before and it excited me more. I felt his hand running up to untie the corset, loosening it just enough to slip off of me as he leaned over and started to kiss my neck from behind.
I couldn’t only feel the wetness growing between my thighs but also the tip of his cock poking at my inner thigh. Spreading my legs slightly, I was able to position him at my opening, my juices wetting the head of his cock. A moan came from his lips, “Not yet, Cailyn, I’m going to enjoy every part of your body tonight if you let me. We will get there, but I have other things to take care of first. Now roll over and let me see those nipples. I’ve wanted to tease them almost as bad as I did your clit.”
Rolling over, I covered my nipples with my hands. “What are you going to give me if I let you play with these?” I started to caress them, kneading my breasts and pinching at the nipples. I saw his eyes go wide, his hands almost reaching to stroke his cock before he realized what he is doing.
“Oh no you don’t. I’ve played by your rules long enough. Tonight you are mine. I’ll be gentle, I will take my time, but you are mine and I am going to do with you what I want to do. Don’t make me find something to tie you up with.”
I’d never thought about being tied up and for some reason that really did sound enticing. I might have to push those buttons another night, but for tonight I wanted to be completely free. I wanted to be able to run my nails down his back, to wrap my legs around his hips, and to show him just how good he was making me feel.
Bringing my legs up to the bed and getting on my knees, I wrapped one hand around to his ass grasping his cheek firmly and digging the tips of my nails into it as my other hand softly caresses his chest, fingers running gently across his nipples. “Then what are you waiting for? Take me and do what you want with me. I’m yours tonight, but remember that because tomorrow you are mine.”
He kissed me feverishly, working his way to my neck and down to my nipples. His tongue circled them both before taking one in between his teeth and rolling it gently while using his fingers to do the same to the other. I started to pull away for a moment from the pain, but that only increased the tension.
“Careful, Luke, that hurts a little.”
True to his word, he let up on the pressure and kissed them gently. The desire was still in his eyes but this seemed to bring him back to the reality that he needed to slow down and be gentle with me. Kissing me tenderly he started to push me back onto the bed until he was lying on top of me. I could feel the touch of his cock against my clit as he reached down to lower it slightly and gradually started to slide into me.
At first, the pressure wasn’t that bad and I nodded at him to continue. As he slowly pushed deeper into me, I could feel a pop and he slid into me wholly. Other than the slight wince at the popping, I was instantaneously overcome by the sensation of him filling me, sliding in and out of me. He leaned forward to kiss me, one hand holding him up, and the other on my cheek as he slowly kissed me with the rhythm of his thrusts.
He gradually increased the speed of his thrusts, our kisses become more loving, and I could feel my muscles tightening around his raging cock. My breath quickened, Luke started to thrust deeper and faster into me, my hips grinding into him. The energies from our pending orgasms built off of each other’s until one final deep thrust sent me over the edge, Luke filled me as he pulled my hips towards him.
As we were both left breathless, I realized that I was no longer Cailyn Donnelly. I was Mrs. Luke Roberts and he had officially claimed me as his wife.
Who would have thought I would have ever written a book? Certainly not me. For this reason, I have to first and foremost thank Giana for giving me that challenge in a way that I was willing to accept it. She didn’t intend to get a book out of me at first, but once she got a little she just had to beg for more. I hope everyone enjoys it as much as she has.
Secondly I have to thank the friends and fellow authors that have influenced me. I think if Aly hadn’t made a comment several months ago I wouldn’t have been willing to accept Giana’s challenge. Also looking back at the way I wrote this story I can see the emot
ional roller coaster that I love to hate in Aly’s stories. Granted mine is more of a less than 48” may ride roller coaster while her books are the ones that have a two hour wait five minutes after the park opens, but maybe I can get there one day.
The other person that I think had an influence on my writing is Cassy. She is such an awesome person and her writing is stellar as well. I’m sure I will get a few hate reviews for trying to end my book in a way that she would if she were writing it, but hopefully I can get the next one out before the threats become reality.
I owe Anna a case of Jameson. I think that says it all. I’m sure she probably wanted to shoot me a few times through it all, but I could always hear the smile in her words as I read them.
There are so many others that I would love to thank for their support and pushing me to stick with this. I didn’t start out with the intention of making it into a book, but when I saw it going that way I had to tell just a few people so they wouldn’t let me walk away from it. You can thank them for pushing me.
I hope you have enjoyed reading my story as much as I did writing it. I have more to tell, just not sure if it will be one or two more books for Luke and Cailyn, but you will definitely be getting more of them soon.
It would be horrible of me to leave out my loving wife. I couldn’t have done this without her support. She was there to let me throw ideas at and kept me encouraged when I thought no one would like it. Your quiet words of encouragement did more than you know to keep me on track. I love you!
Last but not least, I want to thank you. Yes, you, whoever you may be that is reading this right now. Without you reading this there was no reason for me to share my thoughts. Thank you for giving me reason to sit here in my cave for all this time. I appreciate you.