With the way he’s looking at me right now, I’d probably let him do anything he wanted.
“I promised we wouldn’t go all the way too fast, but I’m a starving man, Jessica. I believe the only way to cure my hunger is to lay you out on top of this table and let me have you for dessert.”
My breath catches in my throat.
I’m burning up again, and he hasn’t even started touching me. He sure knows how to make me feel alive.
“How can I deprive a starved man of his only wish?” Luke pushes medown onto the table, getting straight to work. He kisses down my neck, and his fingers trail up my legs.
I might have been craving some action when I was getting dressed this morning, so the sight that awaits Luke is black stockings and a matching thong under my skirt.
When he feels the exposed skin under my skirt, he raises an eyebrow and looks at me.
“What do we have here?” He moves down my body and lifts my skirt above my butt. He exhales sharply when he notices the stockings and underwear.
“Jesus Christ, are you trying to kill me, Jessica?” I laugh and grab his collar before pulling him down for a quick kiss.
“I have to see you looking hot and sweaty in your racing suit all day long, so I wanted to give you a peek at what I’ve been wearing for you.”
It felt good to get dressed with Luke in mind. Seeing his reaction, even better.
“Remind me to fuck you in my racing suit whenever we get to that stage.” He tells me like he just told me the weather forecast before getting back to touching me in all the right places.
That image sends a newwave of desire through my body.
He kisses down my throat, unbuttoning my blouse and kissing my nipples through the fabric of my bra. He drags the blouse off before making quick work on my bra, tossing that aside.
When my boobs are free, he gives a small bite to my nipple, making me gasp before sucking it into his mouth.
He gives the other nipple the same attention before moving down my stomach. When he moves below my belly button, he looks at me through his lashes, offering the most wicked smile I’ve seen on a man.
His gaze, his hunger for me, it’s like he lives for pleasuring me.
He kisses me on top of my thong, and I gasp. He ignites me with his touch, leaving me dizzy with the tension and desire between us.
“I can’t wait to taste this cunt properly. I know my sweet princess will make me fucking addicted.” He grabs my thong and pulls it down my legs. Luke settles into me, roughly grabbing my thighs with his arms. He takes a deep breath, and seeing him on his knees for me might be the most erotic thing I’ve ever seen.
My pulse is pounding in my chest. Luke quickly licks up my folds, and I nearly explode at the first contact of his tongue.
“Oh god,Luke, it’s too much.” I start to close my legs, but Luke only tightens his hold on me.
“You can handle it, Jessica, and you will handle it. Now, lie back, grab my hair, and hang on.” He wastes no time before getting to work, and all my doubts fly out the window.
He spreads my folds and starts fucking me with his tongue.
When he adds his fingers to the mix, I start thrashing around, but Luke holds me steady as he continues driving his fingers inside me as his tongue is working my clit.
“So fucking good.” He looks intoxicated to me, and I’ve never felt more confident and sexier than right now. He ignites me with his touch and awakens parts of myself I’ve only ever imagined in my mind.
I’ve always craved the sizzling passion, but no one has ever come close to making me feel the way Luke does.
“Luke, I’m close,” I tell him, lying my head back on the table.
“Eyes on me, princess. I want you to give me those eyes when you come.” I lift my head back up and with a few more strokes of his tongue and his fingers driving into my cunt, I fall apart, screaming his name.
“I don’t even know if I’ll be able to walk after that,” I tell him, feeling light-headed from the orgasm. He solves all my problems bybringing me into his arms before carrying me to the couch in the living room.
He kisses my nose, and I sigh. I settle over his hips, but Luke gives a warning look.
