Ashton Scott

Maybe it’s three months of no sex, but pleasure is ricocheting through my body, and I think I might actually explode from how amazing it is.

Or maybe it’s just Luke.

I’ll have to sleep with him at least once more to know for sure.

He has a wife.

Oh shush, it’s complicated.

“Callie.” Luke’s voice cuts through my thoughts. “I don’t have a condom. Do you?”

“Yes, in the drawer of my bedside table.” Thank God.

He reaches for the drawer and rummages around until he finds what he’s looking for. A moment later, he has the condom on and gives me his full attention once more.

I want his lips on mine again, so I take hold of his face and guide him to me. As he kisses me, I can feel a smile playing on his lips, and briefly, pull away to say, “Are you laughing at me, Luke Hardy?”

The smile lights up his face. “No, but I am loving the fuck out of you taking charge with that kiss.”

I love this sexy, fun side of him; I’ve never seen it before. Luke holds himself back most of the time, and although I now understand why, I want more of this fun side.

I want more of him, full stop.

And then he gives me what I want.

His lips.

His hands on me.

His body against mine.

He kisses me like I’m the sunshine to his rainy day again.

He steals my breath.

But he doesn’t really steal it because you can’t steal something that is willingly given.

As his mouth presses kisses down my stomach, I wind my fingers through his hair, anticipating the extreme pleasure his mouth is about to deliver. When he reaches his destination, he takes hold of my legs and positions them over his shoulders before dipping his face to my pussy.

One flick of his tongue and I’m his. Hell, I was already his, but now I’m ready to hand over the keys to the driver’s seat whenever he wants to take a spin.

I grip his hair harder. “Please don’t ever stop what you’re doing,” I beg as I bite my lip and squeeze my eyes shut.

The pleasure builds to an intensity I’m not sure I can ever recall experiencing as he expertly works his tongue and lips to give me an orgasm I will never forget.

As I come, I scream, “Oh, God… Luke, fuck…”

Brilliant light shatters through my mind, and I lose all sense of knowing as my orgasm moves through me. All I am sure of in this moment is how good Luke is making me feel.

His voice filters through my consciousness, and I realise he’s moved up the bed and positioned his cock at my entrance. “Fuck, Callie, I need to be inside you,” he rasps as he slides through my wetness.

I wrap my legs and arms around him, digging my fingers into his back.

I need you inside me, too.

Over and over, and over.

Turning my face, I find his neck and suck it, letting my teeth gently nip him.