Saving Dallas (Saving Dallas 1)

“I love you so much. I don’t know what I would do if anything happened to you.” His confession came out like a strangled groan. I could tell he was in pain and worried-about me. It seemed that sex was his release and I wanted him to know that we were okay. I wanted him to know that I was ok and that I was sorry. We couldn’t get enough of each other. Our kisses were not enough and even though our hands wondered freely over each other’s bodies, I knew we wouldn’t be satisfied until he was inside me. He wrapped my legs around his waist and in one swift movement was inside me. I cried out from the harshness of it, and he covered my mouth with his. Luke’s arms were resilient and he lifted me with ease, pushing in and out of me.

“Stop. It’s too much,” I moaned between kisses, but I knew it was not too much. It was just enough. He slammed into me harder and a whimper escaped my lips.

“You can take it baby. This is what you want, what you need and most definitely what you deserve.” His voice was softer this time, hypnotizing. Luke knew my body better than I did and just as he promised; the feeling became phenomenal. I could feel myself building and I threw my head back allowing Luke to take full advantage of my throat. “Tell me whose pussy this is, Dallas,” he growled into my ear. Fuck me. “It’s yours Luke, I’m yours.” “Come for me baby,” he whispered into my ear. His unremitting arms lifted me high, and then pushed me back onto him, so that he was buried deep inside me. I came apart on top of him, crying out his name. He came with me, as his mouth found mine. When he broke the kiss I was breathless and could do nothing more than lie my head on his shoulder. I silently hoped he wouldn’t put me down. I feared that if he forced me to stand, my legs would buckle. He must have known that, because when he slid out of me, he boosted me higher, tightening my legs onto him and carried me into the shower. “You ok babe?”

“No,” I pouted. He chuckled into my ear and I was happy to know that the tension was gone and we were back to normal.

“Someone is grumpy. Usually you are in a good mood after we make love,” he said to me. I could feel his smile even though I couldn’t see it.

“That wasn’t even close to love making. You fucked me…hard and now I won’t be able to walk tomorrow.”

He laughed at my reply and kissed me on my head. “Well I’ll just have to make it better.” I wasn’t sure what all that would entail; but the promise gave me a delicious chill. He pulled my legs from around him and stood me under the water. “Let’s get you clean. Someone has a big day tomorrow.” I could see the disappointed look in his eyes, but he kissed my head and gave me a tight smile, and I knew he was trying to be reassuring. We bathed quickly and Luke found me a t-shirt to sleep in before crawling into bed behind me.

I was expecting him to wrap me in his arms, but instead he crawled between my legs, and without any warning placed his mouth on my sensitive flesh. My back came off the bed at the feel of his tongue, so soft and velvety smooth. He moved his mouth over me slowly, devouring and worshiping my most intimate parts. It was only a matter of minutes before I was moaning his name and coming once again. He kissed up my stomach, stopping to suck my nipples softly before kissing me tenderly, and then slid in beside me. I was so exhausted that I couldn’t even respond when he whispered in my ear, “Good night my love.”

The ride to Tupelo, so far, was long and uneventful. I smiled at myself remembering how wonderful my morning had been. Luke had surprised me with breakfast in bed consisting of instant oatmeal and orange juice. He was in a much better mood this morning and I wondered if he was happy to be rid of me for a few days.

We still had not had a chance to talk about what had happened the other night. Every time I tried to bring it up he changed the subject or distracted me with his mouth or hands. I figured whatever was going on was either not that important or so important that he didn’t want to tell me.

I remembered that Red owed me a favor and since she had been sure to put her number in my phone, I figured it would not hurt to call her. Using my car’s hands free device, I dialed Red’s number in hopes of getting some answers about just what in the hell was going on.