“OK, Sadie has been fed and watered. I’m afraid I don’t have much in the way of tea, but Idohave coffee if you want some?” He paused to look at her for a reply but all she could do was stare. In a way, she wasrelieved that he didn’t have her preferred beverage—things would have seemed too perfect otherwise. Unreal. “Jones? You good?”
April stood up from the bed and approached him, loving the way his eyes dropped to take in her bare legs beneath the hem of his t-shirt. “Yeah, Pointer. I’m good,” she said, and then kissed him. His hair was mussed adorably and she ran her fingers through it, pressing closer to his body as he groaned into the kiss.
Words were lost as they tasted each other, just the heat building between them and the movements of their bodies being used to communicate as Luke gripped the hem of the tee and lifted it up and over her head. Their lips parted for a mere breath before rejoining, like any break in kisses was a loss, a waste.
Luke was already shirtless, and she ran her palms down his chest as his tongue teased hers. She reached the waist of his pajama pants and, when he nodded, eased them down, along with the boxers underneath. His erection sprung free, already hard for her, a bead of moisture at his tip that made her lick her lips.
“April.” The word was an encouragement and a warning as she tightened her hand around his thick length and slowly moved her palm up and down. His fingers curled around her wrists, tugging them away as he walked her backward toward the bed. He steered her body with his own, making her lie with her head pressed into the pillow, her hands, still captured in his, now resting above her head. “I want this to last,” hegrowled and shuddered when she lifted her hips to rub him teasingly.
“I’m not feeling super patient right now, Luke.”
That familiar smirk crossed his face as he released her wrists and reached down to stroke through her wet heat. “So ready for me, April.”
Her legs widened, her feet pressing into the backs of his calves to encourage him closer. “What’re you going to do about it?”
His smirk fell away and left only heat and hunger behind. “I’m going to make you forget the name of anyone who came before me.” A rush of desire flashed through her, making her wetter, and he bit his lip as he felt the increase against his fingers. “Do you want that, April?”
“Yes,” she gasped and two fingers pushed inside of her, shallowly at first and then deeper. “Luke,” she moaned.
“Yes?” he said, tone innocent.
“Stop teasing me,” she begged and when she felt him hot and hard at her entrance, she writhed against him. “Yes,yes.”
Luke pressed into her, muscles tense as he tried to maintain some self-control, and that … well, that was unacceptable.
April canted her hips up and pushed into him, taking him deeper.
“Fuck,” he groaned and it was her turn to smirk as he withdrew almost completely and dove back into her, the friction making them both moan. Two fingerspressed against her clit, circling her with sure strokes in time with his thrusts, and Luke cursed as she tightened around him.
The bed creaked, the sweet smell of his detergent floating up around them as Luke pressed her into the sheets with one leg stretched up and out so he could hit an angle that—
“There, yes, fuck—”
Luke moved faster, the muscles in his stomach flexing as he fucked her, and the sight of him towering over her, body slick with sweat as he hit just the right spot—
Her body tensed and tightened and Luke cursed as she cried out, falling over the edge so fast it shocked her. “I-I came.”
He slowed, grinning. “You sound surprised.”
“Well, I didn’t mean to,” she whined and when he twitched inside her she groaned, grinding against him. She rocked against him again, sparks flying through her body. The low moan that slipped out of her mouth surprised her but she couldn’t help it, not when he was watching her with so much satisfaction that her desire kicked up another notch.
“I think …” Luke pulled out and she whimpered in protest. He flipped onto his back and placed a firm hand on each of her hips, lifting her up and positioning her so she was straddling him. “You need more, Jones. You can give me one more, right?” She was already rocking against him, her legs spread on either side of his hips while he watched her take what she neededfrom him. “Just one more,” he groaned and she placed her hands on his shoulders, leveraging herself up until he was positioned properly underneath her.
Luke helped hold himself in place as she lowered her pussy onto him, the both of them gasping at the new, deeper fit. He was propped up, his back to the headboard, and when she started to move, rocking her hips back and forth, his eyes rolled back, chin lifting to expose the muscled column of his throat.
April let the sight fuel her desire as Luke cupped her breasts and brushed his fingers over her nipples, sending a bolt of pleasure straight to her clit. The sound of her need filled the room as their bodies met one another, building to a crescendo that had them both breathing hard as April leaned closer to kiss him.
Their mouths were still fused when the second orgasm hit her, triggering Luke’s, and they fell into bliss together. She sagged against his chest, utterly boneless, and enjoyed the feeling of his hand stroking up and down her spine.
When their breathing returned to normal, he looked down at her and dipped his head to kiss her, the press of his lips tender.
She returned the sweet kiss and smiled when he did.
“Shower?”
“Sounds perfect.”
Once they were showered and had had some breakfast, April wasn’t sure what to do with herself. It wasSunday and she’d been planning to head to the market just outside of town, but she was reluctant to leave this place behind, afraid it might not look or feel the same if she ever got invited back.