Page 37 of Challenging Luke
That didn't sound awful. People hung out as couples all the time. Nothing about that should make her feel uncomfortable. Unless . . .
"Do you not want me around your friends?"
That thought was a kick to the gut. Maybe she didn't see things headed in the same direction he did.
Monica threw her hands up as he parked a few spots down from her townhouse. "We haven't even discussed things past taking things slow. My life is a disaster! I just screamed at my partner. And as much as I don't want to, I need to apologize and deal with that at some point. Someone is doing their best to intimidate me and you sleeping at my place isn't because we are trying out this whole relationship thing, but because someone is after me. None of that is the best foundation for a healthy relationship!"
This wasn't a conversation they needed to have in his truck. Turning off the engine, he climbed out and rounded the hood. Opening the door for her, he yanked Monica out and all but dragged her to the front door. When it was clear she had no intention of opening it, he held his hands out for the keys. With a huff, she finally pulled them out of her bag and dropped them into his palm.
Once they were finally in her townhouse, he spun around and pinned her against the door.
"We were starting this relationship before we left Rome and before you decided to get on your high horse because of Carmichael. I'm not going to let your partner scare you away again. The reason behind me staying here doesn't matter. I'm tickled fucking pink that I have a reason to spend every damn night with you. So sure, blame the reason for me being here on the vandalism but don't think for one second I wouldn't have been anyway."
Monica looked like she wanted to say something but changed her mind at the last minute and instead rolled up on her toes and captured his lips.
It wasn't a sweet kiss. It was all tongue and teeth. He ground his cock against her core but realized it wasn't enough. He wanted her closer. Reaching down, he grabbed her ass in both of his palms and lifted it until he heard something rip and her legs went around his waist.
"I think I ripped your skirt." He kissed along her neck and grazed his teeth on the soft spot where her neck connected to her shoulder.
With her head tossed back to give him better access, Monica groaned. "I don't fucking care. I'll buy a new one later."
Monica's soft moans and the way she was dry-humping him against the door were enough to push him over the edge. If he didn't get inside her now, he was going to shoot off in his pants.
"Are you on birth control?"
Please, God, let her be. He wanted to feel her wet heat wrapped around his bare stiff cock.
"If I say yes, will you fuck me faster?" Monica panted.
Luke fumbled with his belt and zipper to get them down so his pants were resting just below his ass. "Only if it's a true yes."
Her damn panties were soaked. Just the slightest bit of friction from his thumb and she was ready to detonate under his touch.
"Yes," Monica hissed in his ear. "Now fuck me already."
Pushing her panties to the side, he thrust in until he was fully seated inside her pulsing pussy. If it weren't for biting down on his molars, he would've fallen off the cliff with her. That's how good her bare pussy felt wrapped around his cock with nothing between them.
"You feel like fucking heaven."
"Then move." Monica's heels dug into his ass.
Luke didn't need to be told twice. He fucked her through her first mini-orgasm and then built her up again. He set a punishing pace as he slammed into her repeatedly, over and over again.
He would've worried he was too rough on her, but her nails scraped along his neck as she begged him for more.
Harder.
Faster.
His girl didn't care how much he gave her, she met him eagerly and gave as good as she got. Tomorrow he would be sporting proof of their evening.
"I'm close, sweetheart. I'm going to need you to get there with me." The endearment from their time together in Rome slipped out. She felt too good and there was no way he was going to last long.
"I'm close."
With his next thrust, she rotated her hips and hit a new spot that seemed to be magical for her. Within seconds her pussy fluttered around him and she was screaming his name. Her orgasm dripping down his balls was the last straw. His balls tingled just before he coated her insides with his sperm.
His hips jerked and he tossed back his head to roar out his own release. Never had he come so much. It just didn’t end. And yet her greedy pussy continued to suck him in.