“You’re here?” Damn. I wasn’t expecting him to stop by.
“It’s cold, babe.”
“I’ll be down.”As soon as I brush my teeth, hair, and change into a shirt that doesn’t have ketchup stains on it.
I rush through those things as fast as I can. Making sure I don’t lock myself out, I place a shoe in the door and race down to the first floor. I see him right away, his warm breath causing steam to float out around his head. Flipping the lock on the door, I open it and stand aside. A second later, I’m pressed against the wall next to the door, his lips on mine. Hungry, fervent lips. I know I should be angry, should push him away, but my God, this man makes me feel things I’ve only dreamt about. So I do what feels right: I wrap myself around him and welcome him.
“Fuck, Tayler.” Luke moans into my neck. “I’ve missed you. I’m sorry I’m so bad at this shit.” When his cold hand finds its way beneath my clean tee, I squeak in surprise. “Sorry, babe.”
I’m not sorry.
His chilly fingers find my breast, and I press into him. I like the sensation of the cold on my warm skin. “Yeah,” I say breathlessly. “We could have been doing this all week if you hadn’t been such a stubborn idiot.”
I feel his body shake against mine. Is he laughing? He pulls his head back from my neck, and the smile on his face tells me that, yes, he’s laughing. The man doesn’t smile much, but when he does, it’s stunning. Luke’s got straight white teeth surrounded by lush, full lips. “Want to go upstairs?”
“Fuck yes.”
Taking him by the hand, I lead him up one flight, then pause on the first landing and turn to kiss him again. This time, both of his hands find my ass. He squeezes my cheeks hard, and I like it. Luke then lifts me up, and I wrap my legs around his middle as he carries me up the rest of the way to my apartment.
“Bedroom,” I say into his ear.
“Way ahead of you.”
Before I know it, I’m on my back on my bed, and Luke is tearing off his clothes. I stare for a bit, watching the show. That is until he growls, “Get naked.”
Wow, I love how damn dominant he is. Slipping off my shirt, I toss it onto the floor, then wiggle out of my sleep shorts and panties in time to watch Luke do the same. Moments later, I’ve got my legs wrapped around his waist, and his mouth is on my breast.
“So beautiful, Tayler.”
I can barely speak. Not when he’s doing that with his tongue. “Thanks. Now, will you fuck me already?” It’s been a week, but it feels longer.
“Hell yeah.”
Luke uses his hand to adjust us just right. When he slams home, my toes curl, and I yell some unintelligible things. Nothing has ever felt this good.
“Not gonna last.”
I don’t care as long as he keeps pounding into me like he is. I love this animal-like way of doing it. My climax comes out of nowhere, surprising me. I’m pulsing around him as he adjusts my legs so they’re on his shoulders. Pushing up onto his knees, he brings my hips closer so he can get even deeper. How can it be?
“Jesus, so good.” Luke’s muttering all sorts of things while he pistons in and out of me. A second orgasm is right around the corner when he says, “Gonna fill you up.”
It’s then I remember. “No. No condom.” I stare up at him.
I must look terrified, because he pulls out suddenly and comes all over my stomach. “Shit, Tayler. I’m sorry.” He sets my legs down onto the bed gently, reaches for his discarded shirt, and wipes off my belly. “Fuck. I’m sorry. We talked about this. I’m sorry.”
“No. It’s okay.” It’s not, but it takes two people…. “We’ll get tested.” I look up at him. “Right?”
He nods. “This week. I’ll make us both appointments.”
“I’ll go to student health. They do free screenings.”
“Right. Good.”
I can tell he’s regretting it, though I don’t know if it’s because of the whole STD thing or pregnancy.
“I’m on birth control. I won’t get pregnant, if that’s what you’re worried about.”
Luke won’t look at me, his eyes are still on my stomach. “No.” He shakes his head, then stops. “Maybe.” He slides off the bed and retrieves my tee. Tossing it onto the bed, he bends to pick up his briefs, giving me a good glimpse of his muscled ass. “I’d better take off.”
