When he finally ventured a little lower, I can't help but offer myself to where it's aching already. He places his hand on the small of my back, lifting me up higher as if to look like I'm offering myself on a silver platter.
He takes one aching nipple to his mouth making me gasps. He tugs, nips and sucks at it like a child, taking his sweet time on each one.
I grow impatient as the time ticks by, throwing niceties out in the window and directly put his hands where that region needs attention.
He smiles through his sucking. Nevertheless, he makes me lose my thoughts, all the same, giving me waves of orgasms after orgasms.
We play around for quite some time where I pump him, and that's how it is for a while until he finally grows frustrated.
He parts my legs with his leg and lines up his manhood on my entrance.
"It will hurt, but I promise to make it better. Try to relax."
All of a sudden my heart’s starts hammering hard, the first time after some time.
Luke presses the tip ever so slightly, my resistance fighting it.
"Hold on to me, sweetheart."
I wrap my arms around him; my eyes press tight at the anticipation.
He tries to loosen me up by pushing a little deeper each time which is a little uncomfortable but nothing bad. Not until he draws a lazy circle in my nubbin, pushing near to the edge that he pushes all the way in.
"Luke!"
The pain cuts through me in an unimaginable, mind numbing feeling.
He stays still, whispering in my ears. It helps me distract from the pain until it ebbs to a distant memory.
I pivoted around to tests if stills hurt and it does sting a little but nothing like before.
"Alright, you can move now."
Luke asks a couple of times if he can actually and I assure him I won't break if he does.
Little do I know how I am.
After a while, all niceties fly out the window. Luke pulls all the way out to slam back in. The feeling of him filling me up is a foreign feeling in my body yet beautiful.
"Luke!" I complain making him laugh.
He hooks one leg over the crook of his arm for me to accommodate his size better. From there, he buries himself deep making me forget my name.
He only asks if I will be okay if he goes faster and after my approval, we both lose ourselves in oblivion.
My worlds are shaken hard and fast until we're grasping each other's names.
"Look at me, Olivia."
The moment our eyes meet is the same moment we let our love making burst into a white-hot fury. We hold onto each other for dear life as our body wracks with the force of our love.
*
Luke prepare us a warm bath, filling the tub with warm water with relaxing salt to it. The scent of scented candle not only helps with the relaxation but also casts a romantic lighting. After that, Luke allow me a couple of hours of sleep before waking me up with hot kisses. From then on, we try every position. One is when he makes love to me slowly to the side and then fast and rough when I'm on top of him.
It's already mid-afternoon when we wake up, my body aching in delicious places.
He's not there beside me when I fully wake up unlike when I'm dozing in and out of sleep, playing unconsciously with my hair. Nevertheless, I can smell the smoke of bacon and egg in the air.