No Boundaries

Holding himself inside me, he reached over to his nightstand table. He opened the drawer and pulled out a small personal vibrator.

My eyes widened in surprise. He let out a small laugh.

“I haven’t used it before, never really had the need to. I want to use it on you.”

The vibrator had a flat surface, with a circular grip that he could put his fingers through. He pressed the button and gently placed it on my clit. At first, it slightly tickled, but then I arched my back as waves of pleasure shot through my body, the gentle vibrations massaging me.

Luka smiled and started pumping his hips again.

“Fuck, Luka, I’m not going to last long.”

Luka thrust harder into me as he held the vibrator in place. I grabbed both of my hard nipples and pinched them roughly. The mixture of pleasure and pain was mind blowing.

“Come, Vienna. I want you to come with me.”

My whole body shook as I felt him release his hot seed inside me.

“Oh yes, Luka!” I cried out.

Goosebumps erupted over my body as he pushed me over the edge, and I fell into an exhilarating orgasm.

“Do you want me to order something to eat?” he asked.

“Sure. Chinese?”

I walked away, pulling on some pajama pants. It was late afternoon, and we had been going at it like rabbits all day. I was sore in all the right places, and it made me feel so good.

He walked back in a couple minutes later. “Ordered. I hope you like Chow Mein.”

I nodded and pulled the sheet up around me, sitting up in the bed. He sat down next to me.

“I have to go to mass in the morning. With my family.”

“I figured you would. When are we going to tell them?”

His eyebrows came together. “About what?”

“About us,” I said in an annoyed tone.

“I don't know.” He shook his head. “When the time is right, I guess. There's still a lot of unanswered questions about us. Things we’re going to have to figure out.”

“Like what?” Was this when he was finally going to be honest with me? Was he going to tell me about my family?

“I mean, I haven't seen you in ten yea

rs. They’re going to wonder how I found you.”

“How did you find me? When I ran, I thought I covered my tracks pretty well.”

“It took a while. I had my guy on it.”

“How long?” How many years had he been searching for me?

“About two years.”

My mouth dropped open. “Two years! You looked for me for two years?”

He shrugged, obviously embarrassed. I didn't even think Luka could get embarrassed. But I saw just a hint of blush on his cheeks, and I knew he had searching for me for a long time.