was a goner.
He stepped forward and growled, “Open wide.” Ava eagerly obeyed. Very gently, Luke guided his thick length over her wet tongue. “Suck it good, baby.”
Her hands wrapped around his length and took over, suckling the tip first then drawing him in further. Soon, he was buried deep inside her hot little mouth, his balls pressed against her chin. Luke grabbed a fistful of her hair and moved her head up and down his shaft, showing her how to please him. Her cheeks hollowed out and her tongue teased the slit in the end of his penis. As her fingers came up and cupped his sac, squeezing slightly, Luke hissed and pulled her off him. “That’s enough. When I come, I want to be inside that pussy. Real deep. I want to fill you up, baby.” He tucked himself back into his jeans, but left them undone, and then held out a hand. “Up we go. I’ve got plans for you tonight.”
Ava placed her hand in his and let him pull her to her feet.
“What sort of plans?” she asked a hint of fear in her voice.
Luke didn’t answer. He simply turned her around and gave a little nudge towards his bedroom. Once inside, he issued another command. “Get on the bed, Ava.”
She lay down on top of his brown plaid comforter, directly in the center. Still dressed. Perfect. He had her alone finally. No one to stand in the way of him and paradise. He took his time to look at her. Letting her stew in her own need. Luke wouldn’t let her rush him. He’d never been allowed the luxury to stare at Ava and he was going to enjoy this moment. He’d always had to steal glances when she wasn’t aware.
Not this time.
Luke flipped the switch on the lamp next to his bed, determined to see every inch of her. Ava fidgeted restlessly and his eyes were inexorably drawn to her cotton skirt. It was incredibly tight and stretchy, molding to her hips and belly like a second skin. Her pale-pink blouse had inched upwards, giving him little peeks of her ivory flesh. He’d never in his life found a bellybutton so sexy.
“Griff got at least one thing right tonight. You do look good enough to eat, Ava,” Luke ground out, anxious to fill his hands and mouth with what was now his .
He put one knee on the bed and planted a hand beside her head then leaned down for a kiss. Her lips were so soft and smooth, like the skin of a ripe plum. As soon as their mouths touched, his body swelled more. It was instantaneous combustion. He desperately wanted to wrap himself around her, to slide so deep between her legs she could never squirm away from him again.
Luke lowered himself gently on top of her, his lips pressing warm kisses all over. Her soft cheeks. Her obstinate chin. He trailed a teasing path down her neck to her blouse. He stopped and looked at the filmy material and muttered, “This is very pretty, but I’m afraid it has to go.” Then he started to undo the pearly buttons that ran down the center. One by one, Luke exposed her. When he reaching the last one, Luke swiftly popped it out of its safe little hole and spread the blouse open.
“Christ, Ava. What were you thinking?”
Ava frowned up at him, some of the dazed heat being quickly replaced by confusion. “Huh?”
He touched one tiny, mauve-colored nipple. “No bra?”
She shrugged. “I never wear a bra. I’m not so big that it’s no-ticeable.”
Was she insane? “Ava, a man always notices. Trust me on this one.” He thought of all the men at the club and wanted to howl at the moon. “I should bend you over my knee and spank your ass.”
She squinted up at him, a mulish expression coming over her face. “You never noticed my lack of a bra.”
“Didn’t I?” Luke whispered, being deliberately vague. He dipped his head and sucked one hard peak into his mouth, taking in as much of her soft round flesh as he could. Ava moaned and went pliable beneath him. Luke took his time, going from one to the other, playing and licking Ava’s supple little tits. Taking pleasure in the fact
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