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“I don’t want to be a substitute for your life. I don’t want you to think that I’m going to fix any problems you might have. They’re still there. I want to help you fix them. I want to make your life better too, but not at the sacrifice of others.”

“You aren’t. Having you in my life will only make it better. I had retired but I was bored and didn’t know what to do. I didn’t want to be at home alone or try to find a hobby that I wasn’t truly interested in. You have given me a new lease on life. I just want to show my appreciation to you and all that you have given me. I know this is quick but it feels right. I want to celebrate that. Do you?”

Natalie squeezed my hand and smiled at me. “Of course, I do. Why don’t we start that celebrating now,” She stood up and I did the same. I pulled her into my arms as our mouths touched. They didn’t separate as I lifted her in my arms and carried her to our bedroom.

Chapter 17

Natalie

I had always loved and appreciated how Luke took care of me, how he made me feel so loved and cherished not only when we were making love but with everything. I even loved how demanding he could be when he took me. His words made me think he cared about me, that he knew what I wanted more than I did. I trusted him to take me to heights I hadn’t known existed. He had never disappointed me.

While I loved the intensity of it and I craved it again, things felt different when Luke took me into his arms and carried me up the stairs. His mouth was soft and yielding next to mine. His tongue didn’t demand or ask to be taken. I fell into his arms, leaning into him. He wrapped his arms tightly around me as he carried me as if I weighed nothing.

I felt the weight of him against me as he placed me on the bed and then leaned back. I looked up at him and watched him looking at me. His eyes were soft, almost unreadable as he took me in. I could see the love, devotion, need, and even tenderness in his gaze. Watching him looking at me, I knew this man had my mind, body, and soul.

With his eyes still on me, he moved away from me. I watched him go, waiting to see what he was going to do. I loved how he seemed to know what I wanted, what I needed without me telling him. I dropped my head down, surrendering myself to him.

He reached over and took my feet in his hands. Turning me towards him so I was lying the length of the bed and in front of him. He took my right foot and brought it up to his lips, kissing it softly. I sighed at the intimacy and the beauty of the moment.

I moaned as he massaged my foot, finding tight spots and spending extra time to work out the knots. I moaned and squirmed on the bed, loving what he was doing but also wanting more. I wanted to call out for him to take me, to stop teasing us both. I knew it would do me no good and I wanted to see what else he had in store for us.

With my feet more relaxed than they had ever been, he worked his hands over my calves, taking time to work on the tightness there. He massaged, kissed, and even teased my body as he slowly worked towards my center. I kept my eyes closed; I wanted to savor every sensation, every moment of what he was doing to me.

When he had worked his way to the upper part of my thighs, he dropped my legs down so they were hanging over the side of the bed. I let out a content sigh. My dress was bunched up over my waist. I could tell the moment that Luke realized I wasn’t wearing any panties.

“Ah, just as I thought,” he said and ran his nose between my legs.

“You like?” I asked.

“There is nothing about you that I don’t like,” he replied.

His comment made me wetter. I sighed again as he turned his head and kissed the inside of my thigh. His hands ran up and down my legs. I opened my legs wider for him, my hips jerking towards him. I was all but begging him to lick me, to take me, yet he took his time.

He kissed and licked my right leg before moving to the left. I felt completely relaxed and vulnerable under his touch. I was amazed by the power of my body’s response. It was like nothing I had ever experienced. It had always been wonderful between us but this felt more somehow. It was as if he was giving some of himself to me. A part he had never shared before.

“Please,” I moaned and Luke laughed.

“Yes, my love. All in good time,” he said.

He kissed the space right by my opening, and I jerked with need. I almost cried out in frustration, but then his lips were sucking up my juices and I was lost. As much as I hated the anticipation and how he teased me, feeling his lips touching me made it all worth it.

Luke savored the opportunity to lick and suck my juices. He pressed his nose up against my clit and my hips shot into the air. His hands continued to massage my legs and moved to my ass. My hips and body jerked as he increased the speed of his tongue. I moved with him, faster and faster, until I couldn’t contain myself anymore.

“Yes. Yes,” I cried out as I came.

Luke squeezed my ass tightly as his tongue sucked on my clit and I went over. My body convulsed, my eyes crossed, my entire body tightened, and I let myself go. Luke kept his mouth and hands on me while I went over and even as I came down. When I was spent, I couldn’t move. All I could do was lie there and enjoy the content feeling of being completely and totally satisfied by my lover.

“Fucking perfect,” Luke said as he licked my clit again.

I jerked as aftershocks went through my body. His hands massaged my ass again and then slid from behind me to my front. He stood up and I opened my eyes to see that he was naked. I had no idea when that happened but I enjoyed the view. His cock was hard and sprung out between us. My body responded to seeing how much he wanted me and my juices flowed out of me.

Luke looked down and ran his hand from my stomach, between my legs and inside me. I tightened around him as he slid one and then two fingers inside me. He smiled at the knowledge of how wet I was.

“Absolutely fucking perfect,” he said and moved between my legs.

His erection teased my opening and I squirmed closer to him, determined to have him inside me. I wanted us to be one; I wanted to have him fill me as only he could. Luke’s eyes held mine as he bent down and took first my right leg then my left and put them over his shoulder. It bent me almost in two and opened me up for him.

I bit my lip at feeling him so close to me but not where I wanted him. Luke laughed as he teased my opening, pushing his tip inside me. I arched my back towards him and he moved in a little more. My body opened to accept him, begging him to take me, but he stopped.