“Please, Luke,” I beg. “I need to feel you.”
He ignores my pleas, but an evil smile curves his lips. He knows exactly what he’s doing.
I can’t stand it anymore. I need release. I reach down with my hand to take care of business myself.
Luke’s hand snakes out and secures my wrist in a vice grip. He gazes into my eyes and shakes his head. “No cheating Jade.”
I try my other hand, but he’s faster. He has both of my hands clamped in one of his, keeping them away from my aching center.
I groan in desperation. “That’s not fair,” I cry out.
I try to press my thighs together, but Luke blocks the way with his body. I writhe over the bed, frantic for some kind of sensation between my legs. But there’s no relief for me.
Luke is in total control. “I told you. You’re mine, Jade. All mine.”
“Yes. I’m yours. All yours. Just please, I need to feel you.” I’ve never begged for anything like this in my life, but there’s no stopping myself.
Luke edges up my thigh, getting closer and closer. My hips thrash forward, trying to get to him. But every time I do, he pulls back, forcing me to wait.
I’m almost sobbing in desperation now. All I can do is wait for him.
Finally, his head is poised just above me. His warm breath flows over me, but it only makes me ache more. His tongue brushes my clit and I fucking explode.
White-hot fire erupts inside me, filling my body with a pulsing glow. I buck wildly on the bed, filled with the most intense pleasure I’ve ever felt in my life.
Luke watches me come, his eyes dark with satisfaction. He releases my wrists. I’m still reeling from my orgasm when he plunges his head between my legs.
His tongue runs up my seam, ending at my hard clit. It swirls around my sensitive bud, and the pressure is back inside me. Even though he just made me come so hard I barely knew my own name, I need more of him. I’m not even close to satisfied.
Luke puts his whole mouth over me like he’s sucking on a ripe peach.
It feels like heaven. I tangle my fingers through his hair and pull him closer to me, urging him on. Pleasure rockets through me. His every touch feels so intense after the slow burn he forced me to endure. Nothing has ever felt this good.
Until he slides his thick finger inside me. I almost shatter into a million pieces. His mouth still works my clit while his finger caresses my silky folds. It’s a potent combination.
And the fact that it’s Luke doing this makes it all the more exhilarating. Less than twenty-four hours ago, we were just boss and assistant. Now, I don’t know what we are. Although, to be honest, Luke still feels like the boss with how completely he controls me and my body.
Pleasure spirals up inside me, making me dizzy, removing all rational thought from my brain. My whole world narrows down to the sensations Luke awakens between my legs. He pushes me closer and closer to the edge, and then I go hurtling off into space.
A wave of ecstasy washes over me. A low, animal moan escapes my throat, and my body quakes from the feeling. I can’t think. I can’t breathe. All I can do is ride the wave as it sweeps me away.
I collapse on the mattress. My heart beats too fast, and I can’t catch my breath. “Holy shit,” I manage to say. “Holy. Shit.”
Luke now stands by the bed, watching me. I can’t help but notice the hard length of him jutting from his body. Apparently, I’m not the only one who enjoyed that performance.
He grins at me. “It’s not over yet.” Luke presses his body over mine. The thick head of his cock nestles against my throbbing pussy. He slides against me, putting delicious pressure on my pussy, but avoiding my clit, which is still throbbing and incredibly sensitive.
I shift my hips up into him, hungry to feel him.
Luke leans down to kiss me, long and deep.
I moan into his mouth, savoring the connection between us.
Then he plunges his cock inside of me.
My head presses back against the bed, and I groan at the feeling of him filling up the empty ache between my legs.
He starts slow, working into me with long, smooth strokes.
I feel every hard ridge of his cock inside me. Even after coming twice, this feels amazing. It’s different. He’s hitting new parts of me and awakening new sensations. My breathing is ragged. Every thrust of his cock elicits a moan from my lips.
Luke smothers those moans with a kiss. His hands find mine on the bed, and his fingers intertwine with mine.
I gaze up at him, and his sapphire eyes lock on me. It’s like we’re joined physically in every possible way. There’s a deeper intimacy to it. It’s a feeling I can’t explain, but I feel it in the marrow of my bones.