We both panicked when he heard that someone was outside, but then it was just a figment of our imagination because nobody pressed the bell again. Luke and I just laughed when we thought Dad had found out we were doing something crazy inside my room.
“I think I should leave now,” he told me after satisfying my sexual desires.
“No, please don’t go. Stay here with me tonight, Luke,” I requested because I wanted to sleep beside him.
Fortunately, he said yes.
Then, as the morning light filtered through the curtains, I found myself waking up to a body that bore the pleasant ache of the night's shared intimacy with Luke. However, as I became increasingly aware of the soreness that lingered, a playful accusation escaped my lips, directed at the man who shared my bed. With a light-hearted tone, I blamed Luke for the delightful discomfort that now resonated through my muscles.
“This is all your fault,” I complained with a playful smile on my lips, but he just laughed.
“How can you blame me? You are insatiable, sweetheart.”
“Insatiable! Yeah, that’s right. When it comes to you, I can’t get enough. I wanted to be with you all the time! I don’t know, Luke. Maybe, I am just scared that you might find someone else if I can’t satisfy you in bed.
Luke laughed and said, “Nonsense. What’s gotten into your head? I am yours, Isabella. Forever yours.”
“Promise?”
“Yeah, I also promise to make you scream my name over and over again after breakfast,” he assured me. “Hurry up. We might be late for breakfast,” he said.
"Oh my God, please stop doing that." I told him he had to stop taking his clothes off. For pete’s sake, he just told me we would be late for breakfast.
"Kiss me," he ordered, and when I didn't move from where I was, he started kissing me. He sucked my bottom lip and didn't let it go until I felt his sperm surge into my womb as he continued to press. "Oh," he groaned, sucking my bottom lip as he pushed even deeper.
Luke grabbed my bottom and devoured me with his fiery lips. Luke's sucking on my lips made me gasp for air, and when he pushed his tongue within me, I gasped again. Our tongues moved as if we were in the middle of a sword fight, which was exactly how it felt.
A few seconds later, I couldn't stop groaning, and I clung to him for support because his kisses had weakened my knees. Another moan spilled from my lips to the world as his hand freely wandered inside my blouse and caressed my sot mounds. I closed my eyes and savored the temptation as his fingers brushed over my nipples.
"It could be a little uncomfortable," he expressed concern about causing discomfort, to which I responded by shaking my head shakily.
I took the initiative and grabbed him by the shoulders when he hesitated even for a fraction of a second. I quickly directed his erections into my wetness, and we both groaned as it was already within me. Luke grabbed my waist and drove himself into me like a savage beast, which terrified me. He gripped my boobs for support as he slid in and out of my body. He had completely lost control.
My climax was approaching, and I begged him to move a little faster than usual as I neared the threshold of my orgasm. He responded with a powerful push that threatened to injure me. I was on fire, and he was too.
We didn't dare to stop until we were both in total orgasmic ecstasy. When I pulled myself away from Luke, I gasped for air and my knees trembled. Then, his hands immediately wrapped around my tiny waist.
So I did the bare minimum by grinding my hips into his manhood, and then he grabbed my breasts firmly. Luke knew what I was asking him to do with me the moment I drew my fingers to his lips.
A quiet groan erupted from my lips as he covered my breast with his tongue. It was so satisfying to lick them that I wanted to do it again and again. His tongue was addictive, or perhaps I should say talented in that area of the trade. I could feel myself burning with passion and need whenever he continued to taste the smoothness of my skin.
When his erection sprung to greet me from behind, my fingers moved impatiently to his waistline, and I gasped for air. Every time I looked at his massive package, the tingling sensation between my legs intensified, and there was nothing I wouldn't do to get my hands on it and have it in my possession.
He groaned as soon as our bodies merged, which heightened my desire even more as I noticed him bite his lower lip as soon as our bodies merged. His hands were on my waist as I went up and down into his hardness, and my breast bounced on his lips. His voice was husky when he asked if I liked the things he did to my body, and I groaned with delight.
Luke snarled like a wild animal when I spun my body around him, and his grip on me became too tight. I tried to close my eyes because the sensation was too intense for me to bear, but Luke asked me to look at him instead. I felt the connection when I obeyed his orders, rather than when I waited for him to kiss me first, as I should have.
We kissed passionately while our bodies were fused together. He took a deep breath into me, and I reciprocated. We were completely unaware of our surroundings...and completely focused on our goals. We acted in accordance with our desires, and all I could do was groan as he ravaged me as if he were about to lose me at any moment.
He grunted with every thrust he made at me, and I had completely lost control. Luke transformed into a beast, and I grew even more ferocious. Joy and pain collided at that point, and the experience was tumultuous.
Our pupils dilated during the most memorable orgasm of our lives. Nobody dared to take the initiative and move first because it was so satisfying. I was able to detach myself from him and put my clothes back on a few seconds later. He did the same thing, and we all fell silent at the same time.
I locked my gaze on Luke's eyes after the passionate kiss and said, "You love me.”
“I do.”
I shook my head because I had no idea someone could love me so much. "I don't know how to thank you for coming into my life, Luke," I said with a smile.
"We're fated to be together, that's for sure."
"I believe so as well.”
I instinctively averted my gaze, feeling exposed under the intensity of his scrutinizing eyes. Luke's gentle caress traced the contours of my face. His touch was both comforting and commanding, compelling me to meet his gaze once more.
For a suspended moment, our eyes locked in a silent exchange. The outside world seemed to fade away. As I gasped for air, the boundaries between the physical and emotional needs blurred. He said we were fated and I agreed with it because we were apart on several occasions but the Moon Goddess always found a way to bring us together.
“What’s bothering you, sweetheart?” he asked as soon as he noticed that I was spacing out. “Tell me what you want from me. You can tell me everything!”
Luke inquired about my desires, but I was at a loss for words. I was baffled! I didn't know what I was looking for except for him to touch, embrace, or kiss me. Without thinking, I threw myself at Luke.
I was taken aback by his sudden attack with his mouth, and my eyes widened as I realized I liked the way he conquered me with his lips. My knees started to wobble, and I had no choice but to grab his hand for support.
I grumbled inwardly, protesting that he had gone too far, but the man mistook my grumble for agreement and increased the intensity of the kiss. As his tongue freely wandered within my mouth, I gasped for oxygen.
It was sexy and sensual, and the way that particular muscle moved inside of me reminded me of how much I enjoy it. A faint groan escaped my lips as he proceeded to conquer my mouth, and I wondered why I wasn't afraid that something would happen between us. We were both in a hurry, so it was quick, but we didn't say anything to divert our attention.
When his lips slid downhill to my neck and softly nibbled it, I was completely lost, so when he placed his mouth on my breast and sucked on it, I didn't object and just let him go. I held his head in place with my hands, and the memory of what he had done to me caused me to arch my back. I didn't want him to stop because it was so incredible.
"Luke," I murmured and as he ravaged my mouth, I kept wanting more!
His hands moved slowly down to my breasts, caressing them gently. He stroked my nipples gently, as if they were his favorite toys, and pinched them. As he teased my boobs, soft whimpers escaped my lips. Luke groaned every time I moaned at his touch. His hands then wanted to investigate further, so he gently touched the hollow between my breasts, into my stomach, and lingered at my belly button.
I groaned louder as he played with my navel, encouraging him to be more daring with his touch. As his hands moved towards my wetness, I closed my legs and kept his hands from touching it. Luke groaned in response to my intervention, but I refused to part my legs for him. He persuaded me to open one of my breasts for him by gently sucking it.
When his tongue played with my softness, I arched my back and grasped for his hair when he licked my nipples like a baby. Luke never missed an opportunity to touch me as I gradually separated my legs.
I cursed as his finger found its way to my dampness and gently massaged my clitoris. I bit my bottom lip and panted for air while he worked on the most sensitive part of my body.
I had no idea it could be so relaxing! I was smitten by the way he caressed me and wished for more. When Luke noticed me biting my lower lip and staring back at him, it was the most erotic feeling I'd ever felt.
When his fingers began to work their magic on my body, I closed my eyes and then reopened them. He traced hot, wet kisses from my breasts to my flat belly and between my legs slowly. I yelped in surprise as I felt his tongue licking, tasting, and savoring every inch of my wetness.
I moaned louder as I grasped his thick hair, which I grabbed and gripped for support. It was uncomfortable seeing him between my thighs, but I couldn't get enough of the thrill his tongue was giving me!
I spread my legs wider, making it easier for him to get to my folds. He never stopped licking his finger while attempting to insert it into my flesh. All I could think about was the wonderful sensation, and when I looked at him, I didn't expect him to look back. As our bodies rocked in unison, his gaze never left mine, and we felt as if we were one.
Then, we realized we were already late for breakfast!