As our lips came together in a perfect gathering of lust and selfishness, I felt him lead me towards the closest wall just as the structure of his body tightened with excitement. My eyes closed as he trailed his lips down my neck and onto my chest, teasing a small portion of my bra that had been revealed by his stern grip on me. Although each of his movements had been executed with a clear intention to see me naked, he managed to do so with grace and class.
"You're so beautiful." He said as he began to unbutton my top that was slightly damp from slipping into the lake earlier in the evening. But my disheveled vulnerability seemed to be quite a turn on for him as he lowered himself against me to kiss my newly exposed cleavage. "God…" he spoke in disbelief at the soft texture of my skin as I led my touch to the buttons of his uniform.
For hours I was haunted with what he looked like beneath the green fabric, curious and envisioning something of a Greek statue. But men like that did not exist...or so I thought.
Wearing a wife beater beneath his uniform, I was able to see the thick muscles that were hidden until now. The tattoo of a large compass sat on his left shoulder and the word mom sat over his heart with a date written in roman numerals. I ran my fingers over them both, even though I had to do so over his shirt, before he brought me towards the center of the room.
I cascaded my fingers down his torso and onto his waist until his hands took hold of my own. Instead of speaking his reason for stopping me, he just held them at either side and walked me back towards the bed. Luke was able to master the art of seduction by being both dominant and lenient at the same time.
As this kiss increased in velocity, I felt his touch set firmly within my hair, pulling my head backwards until my neck was exposed to him. Smiling against my skin in pride as a moan left my lips, he slid his tongue upon my skin before tugging my hair tighter. A grunt now left my throat as he released my hair in fear of having hurt me, allowing me the chance to take the reins for a moment.
Pulling his shirt over his chest, I began to kiss down his stomach to his navel before then rising back towards his lips. Nibbling on my bottom lip, I then teased his belt until he surprised me with his strength and threw me onto the bed.
The headboard crashed hard into the wall, making us both chuckle before he moved over me, speaking in that same sexy tone he had that led me into this room with him.
"That is the last time you will be laughing tonight."
"Oh?" I tested, wanting to push his dirty talk further, but placing my own self on the line as I was unsure I could handle it.
He nodded before bringing his lips to my ear. His breath hot on my skin caused my lips to part as he spoke of the things he was going to do to me. Somehow managing to do so without spewing smut. "I am going to pin you beneath me and make you moan until you become hoarse. By morning, you won't know any other name but mine...and each time you think of me or speak of me...you will have no choice but to touch yourself from thinking how I touched you."
As he pulled back he moved to the edge of the bed, angled on one knee while unbuckling his belt. I bit my lip in anticipation before he stripped to only his boxers and approached me once more. In careful motions he brought me onto my back and removed my shoes as they made it difficult to remove my pants. He smirked to himself before stripping me to only my lingerie that was present solely for his eyes.
"Damn…" he commented when looking at my physique, flexing his brow in approval of the navel ring set on my mid section.
Layering himself back on top of me, he kissed me once again, this time with the ability to feel his skin upon my own. I began to tremble beneath him as I felt his fingers begin to run the delicate fabric between my thighs. Smiling at how aroused he made me, I am sure of it, Luke slid his fingers beneath the sides of the fabric and pulled my panties from my hips. Somehow I felt more vulnerable than ever before as his eyes seemed to covet me.
Tossing my panties to the floor, he returned to me by kissing his way up my leg and just short of my inner thigh before looking up to me. His kisses then continued from my waist up between my breasts until he then leveled himself just beneath my ear.
"Are you wet enough so I won't hurt you?" He asked, chivalrous even in the desire that grew. I could only manage to nod as he led his hand between my legs.
"You tell me." I challenged him as his finger slid inside of me without issue. I let out a groan as he focused on my exterior before searching for my sensitive g-spot. It took him a matter of seconds to find it as my lips came open to a delightful gasp and my body convulsed beneath him. His arm, straight against my body only added to the sight as I began to move my hips while he inserted two fingers.
"Jesus!" I cried out as he smiled, delighted with my reaction. "Faster, Luke!" I begged as he tortured me with slow yet precise circular motions. I gripped onto the sheets beside me as I rose up to watch him, making me become more lost in my s****l spiral.
Before I could comprehend the change, he had his face between my legs and his tongue in place of his fingers. The moaning from this action added vibration to my lower lips, making me beg through gritted teeth for him to enter me.
"Condom…" I mentioned as he lifted himself for just a moment, his erection dripping on the bed from having excited himself a bit too much.
"I can't…" I paused, fearful if the next words would be he couldn't continue. I would lose my mind if I couldn't find relief from his touch. Because of that, I paused my own motions and focused onto him.
"I can't have kids…" the comment, making him sad, excited me as I knew I would then be able to feel him in every way. I reassured him it would be okay before taking his member into my hand and inserting him into me. We both let out a groan as he moved within me immediately. Using his palms on either side of me to hold himself up, he let out a deep grunt as he restrained from unleashing his deepest desires.
"You don't have to be so gentle." I informed him as he hesitated for a moment before lifting my flat leg to my chest, spreading my lower lips further, and allowing him a deeper access point. My eyes rolled to the back of my head as my body was beneath him-at his mercy.
When our eyes connected I brought his forehead down to mine as I heard him climb closer to his release.
"I don't want to stop…" he spoke beneath his attempts to breathe regularly.
"Well I said one night...not one time…" I spoke beneath him as he smiled before he quickened his thrusts to being us both to a shared orgasm. I had only felt such a sensation when pleasing myself and even then...this held no true comparison.
For a moment he remained over me, exhausted and spent as I could feel his specimen free within me. To torture him, I dug my nails into his buttocks and forced a few extra thrusts before he pulled from within me and fell at my side.
"s**t…" he spoke with a chuckle before looking over to me. As I looked over to meet his gaze I saw how we had been in a s****l embrace for hours, the sun having even begun to awaken through our closed blinds.
My hand moved to his chest where I could feel his heart pound against his skin.
"Are you okay?" I asked as he set a thumbs-apparently unable to speak. A blissful silence fell between us before he turned completely towards me.
"You said one night..not one time..right?" He spoke my own phrase back to me as I nodded before feeling him begin to position himself. Only now, I straddled him-much to his agreement. He closed his eyes for a moment before taking me once more.
When I awoke that next morning, still in the bliss of his touch, I found a note thanking me for an eventful night. A number was left beneath his name as a quick signature reminded me that it had not been a dream. And just as quickly as he had entered my life, he had left; leaving me unaware of what exactly he had left behind.