Total pages in book: 56
Estimated words: 52072 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 260(@200wpm)___ 208(@250wpm)___ 174(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 52072 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 260(@200wpm)___ 208(@250wpm)___ 174(@300wpm)
“Lick the tip, baby girl. Get me nice and wet.” Luke’s voice is deep and raw with desire. I do what he says, darting my tongue around his tip. The soft skin spurs me on to gather the precum that’s gathered, and I greedily swallow it down. “Fuck, take me deeper.” His hands are holding either side of my head, guiding me as I bob along his dick. He keeps talking, and I keep sucking. “The way you look right now, taking my dick, your lips stretched around my length. I wish you could see yourself. Makes me want to have a mirror in every damn room of the house.” We’ve taken advantage of the mirrors at the studio as much as possible, and it seems like that still isn’t enough for Luke. I push my body closer to him, using the ledge of the desk. In turn, my nipples rub against the desk, a moan travels through me, and Luke rumbles a groan.
“Not coming in your mouth, Shae.” He backs out of my mouth. I hold the suction for as long as I can, but he’s too strong. The popping noise echoes through the room, and I look up just in time to see Luke’s jaw clench.
“Then please get inside me in some way.” His hands leave the tangle of my hair, and I can see this is affecting him as much as it is me.
“It’s kind of difficult to do that when you’re holding my dick hostage in your mouth.” He’s not wrong. I nod in agreement, my eyes close, and I lick my lips, savoring the flavor of his cock as much as possible. Luke’s thumb chases my tongue, and I do the same thing to the digit that I did to his length. “Christ, I fucking love everything about you.”
“I love you, too, Luke, but can you please, for the love of god, fuck me already?” I close my eyes. With the movement I made earlier, my clit bumped the edge of the desk. My whole body is laid out along this piece of furniture that will never go anywhere. I rock myself back and forth, feeling the pressure build inside of me. My thighs are coated with wetness, and sweat coats my body. By the time Luke finally feeds me his dick, I’m going to have already come.
“Hold on tight.” His voice rumbles through my haze. I feel his hand grab my hips, tilting them upward, losing the pressure on my tight nub.
“Luke.” I feel the head of his cock gathering the wetness from my slit right before he slams all the way inside of me. There’s no warning, no easing his way inside me, and my muscles constrict all at one. My head tips back, my knuckles turn white with the hold I have on the desk. “Fuck.” I nearly scream from being filled so completely. I’m full, so incredibly full, and it feels amazing.
“That’s what I’m doing, baby girl. I’m fucking you. This is what you wanted, right? My cock in this tight cunt, completely bare, nothing between us, and who knows, maybe tonight will be the night.” Our decision had been rash the first time we had sex. Luke didn’t have condoms on him, and yes, I nearly laughed at the situation. What kind of obstetrician/gynecologist didn’t have rubbers in his house? I also abandoned birth control completely, and both of us made the spur-of-the-moment decision. I’m blaming his monster cock. The tip barely inside me, feeling all of him with nothing in between, had us both agreeing that whatever happens, happens.
Since then, we haven’t used anything to prevent a pregnancy, and Luke has been talking about it every time he’s inside me. All it does is make me crave a baby with him more.
“So close. Luke, I’m so close.” He’s fucking me so hard, our skin slaps against each other. My body bounces, and leave it to Luke to somehow maneuver us in such a way I’m still able to enjoy the edge of the desk rubbing my clit.
“Not fucking yet.” His hands slide up my body, going beneath me and pulling me up.
“No, no, no,” I sob, losing the friction of the desk, worried my orgasm is slowly going to fade away.
“Trust me, baby girl,” Luke whispers huskily in my ear. My flesh pebbles in response. One hand cups my breast, squeezing it with a roughness that makes me come alive. He practically bounces me on his cock with each deep thrust of his hips.
“Luke.” My head tips back, landing on his shoulder, and his mouth finds the juncture of my neck and shoulder. He licks my skin before sucking on it, so hard I’ll have marks tomorrow. There’s no way I’ll be able to cover it up, either, and the girls will have a field day talking about it. A shudder works through my system, especially when Luke’s hand travels from around where it’s resting on my hip to between my legs.