I felt her hand on my hip, then it moved around and down until her fingers brushed my cock and I sucked in a breath.
“In case I forget to tell you later I need you to know now,” Shiloh whispered and fisted my cock.
“Tell me what, baby?” I asked through gritted teeth.
I locked down my control when Shiloh guided the tip to her wet opening then dragged the head to her clit and rubbed.
Sweet Christ.
“Tell me what?” I repeated.
“That you’re everything,” she softly murmured and guided me back down. “That you’ve changed my life.”
My eyes drifted closed and my chest burned.
I felt her hand slide away but I couldn’t move.
“Everything, honey. Changed me in all the best ways.”
Jesus.
“Come inside,” she whispered.
Something was happening. Something that went beyond sex, beyond an orgasm, beyond us connecting physically.
I felt it.
The very second it happened.
My soul fused to hers.
I let that settle over me, I let it linger, then I locked the memory away.
After that, I drove down and in one thrust, I sank my dick in my woman.
And I did it knowing she was fucking mine. Not because I’d claimed her, but she’d claimed me.
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I brought my knees high.
Tipped my hips.
And took Luke deeper.
“Ohmigod,” I whimpered.
“Fuck, you feel beautiful.”
I loved he thought that. But he was doing all the work, making the tingles of excitement I always felt when he looked at me turn into blazing shafts of beauty.
It was all Luke.
His hand went to my thigh to hitch it higher. His face dropped to my neck. And he started driving me into the bed with his powerful thrusts.
“Beauty,” he groaned.
I felt the vibration at my throat right before I felt his mouth on my skin. He licked and grazed his teeth and kissed and nibbled and sucked. I started to tremble. The feel of him everywhere. I dug my nails into the tight muscles of his ass and groaned when he rolled his hips.
Nothing else existed. Just me and Luke and the pleasure he was creating.
Luke’s hand slipped up into my hair. He pulled his face from my neck which made me whine in protest, but when he righted my head and tipped his down giving me his eyes, that protest died.
“Baby,” I gasped, and his lids drifted closed in a slow blink.
When his eyes opened and locked onto mine my world narrowed further, not just to us but this single moment in time. This moment of magnificence with Luke staring down at me with something that looked a lot like adoration—like he loved me. But that was coupled with hunger, want, need, and more desire than I’d ever seen.
Then I lost sight of that glorious look because his lips dropped to mine. Wild, rough, and demanding. Wet and deep and hot. He took my mouth and I struggled to keep up. I couldn’t give fast enough, and I wanted to give it all. I wanted him to have everything he was building in me.
Luke rocked harder. I tightened my thighs to hold on. He kissed me deeper. I held on tighter. I kissed him until I couldn’t breathe then I kissed him some more—totally breathless. I was there—right there. I could feel it deep in my sex. My muscles tensed. My skin felt funny—hot chased by cold then back to hot. My heart pounded. Luke’s grip on my thigh turned to steel.
I was being consumed.
I was falling.
So close.
Luke wrenched his mouth off of mine and growled, “Let go.”
But I couldn’t. I wanted to but this feeling was so huge it would destroy me.
Luke drove in harder and groaned. Then he did it again, adding a roll at the end that had my inner muscles spasming.
Oh. My. God.
“Baby, I can do this all night.” To punctuate his statement, he ground his pelvis against my clit, and I was soaring. “Give in to it, Shiloh. Let me have it.”
My back arched and I let go.
The waves of pleasure rolled through me, lasting an eternity. So long, I didn’t think it’d ever stop. My sex was still pulsing when Luke pulled out and I squeaked in surprise when he flipped me over. Then I was up on my knees and Luke drove in. No, that wasn’t right, he slammed in and I pitched forward.
Luke hauled me back, clamped an arm around my middle, and held tight while he rode me. I bucked back into his driving thrusts and panted. His lips went to my shoulder where he rumbled a groan that instantly seared through me.
“Hand between your legs, Shiloh.”
I went down on my forearms. Luke followed me down, not missing a single punishing thrust. My hand went where it was instructed and I fumbled until I found my clit.
Oh. My. Lord.
“Yeah, baby, that’s it. Fuck, you feel so fucking good. Knew you’d feel like heaven. But I had no idea how sweet your pussy would be wrapped around my dick. So goddamn sweet.”
Luke forged deeper and my second climax built fast. So fast that when it broke it took me by surprise and I screamed through it.
“Christ, your pussy’s sweet.”
With one last thrust, he planted himself to the root and groaned. Long and loud and rough.
Amazing.
Now that was beauty, hearing Luke’s pleasure. Feeling it rumble against my skin. Feeling his big body pressed close. Feeling him shudder.
Yes. Amazing.
Sheer beauty.
He began to slowly glide in and out, giving me time to come down. This lasted a while. And I knew he was done when he gently kissed my jaw, then my neck, then my shoulder. After that, he pulled out and tapped my hip.
“Stretch out, baby.”
“Can’t. I’m stuck here forever.”
He chuckled. “You won’t hear me complain about the view, honey. And I certainly want you on your knees, ass tipped high so I can eat you. But I need to toss this condom.”
I lowered my cheek to the bed and sighed.
“I can’t feel my legs. Just push me over and I’ll roll.”
I might’ve been exaggerating a skosh, but my thighs were still quivering, and I was oddly comfortable.
Luke didn’t give me a push but when he was on his feet next to the bed he did help me roll to my side. One could say the view from my new position was magnificent. I’d seen Luke naked. I’d spent time exploring his chest and abs with my mouth. I’d trailed my fingers over the ridges and valleys of his muscles. But the sight never ceased to amaze me.
“Be back.”
Yes, indeed, the view was magnificent. Going or coming Luke was a sight to behold. The front of him spectacular. But the back of him held a good amount of merit as well. He had a great ass. Who was I kidding? Luke had a great everything.
Every. Thing.
I was laying there sated, feeling good—so good I knew I’d never felt this good before. I was sore in all the right places and wondering if Luke was telling the truth when he told me he could ‘do this all night long.’ I’d like to test that even though I was pretty sure he could. I smiled at the thought and that was how Luke caught me when he came back into the room.
He walked across my bedroom and crawled right into my bed like he’d been doing it forever. I liked that, how comfortable he was in my house, in my bed. How he was with me.
Luke shifted, rolled, tugged my arm, adjusted my leg, and finally settled me where he wanted me. Then we lay there in silence. Instead of it being awkward or weird it was peaceful and comforting. His hand was resting on my hip, mine was resting on his chest, both of us relaxed.