“That seals it,” Luka remarked. “Put in an offer for full asking price on this place.”
“Huh?” I balked. Nobody ever started realty negotiations at full price. EVER.
“I want to see that look on your face every day for the rest of our lives, babe. If this bedroom gives you the peace I just saw in your eyes, I wanna own this house. Put in the offer. Today.”
“Luka, you can’t! Not because of me,” I squeaked, shaking my head violently as he charged toward me. I caught my breath as my body landed against his and automatically lifted my hands to his shoulders. “You are not buying this house because of me,” I repeated.
“No, I’m buying the house for us. I’m buying this bedroom for you,” he clarified before covering my lips with his.
I moaned as he kissed me, his tongue sneaking inside my mouth to glide against mine, savoring me like fine wine. “Luka,” I sighed into his mouth as my fingers lifted to slide through the short dark locks of his hair, my nails scratching lightly against his scalp as his mouth continued to consume mine. It was hot, and I was hungrier for his touch than I realized. I suddenly recognized that pushing him away was no longer an option I was willing to consider. Not only did my body want what this man offered, but so did my heart.
Lifting his head, Luka stared down at me with eyes that burned with passionate promise. “If you don’t want this, tell me to stop, Michelle. Otherwise, I’m not going to be able to hold back.”
This was my chance to back out. To walk away. Hell, to run away. I just found that I no longer was interested in avoiding what fate seemed to have in store for me. When I looked in Luka’s eyes, I could see my happily ever after shining there. It was just waiting for me to reach out and seize it. “I’m not running,” I returned shakily. “I… I want this.”
Luka lifted his slightly unsteady hands to frame my face. “You sure, gorgeous? I’ll wait if you need me to wait. Hell, I’d wait forever if you were the woman waiting for me at the end of the journey.”
“I’ve waited a lifetime to feel how you make me feel, Luka. I’m done with waiting,” I denied, suddenly more than ready to face my future as I lifted my chin and stared him in the eyes.
“That’s my, hummingbird,” he praised before pressing his warm lips to mine again. “Tell me you’re the only one that has keys to this place right now,” he urged hoarsely, his fingers contracting lightly on my cheeks as he directed my gaze back to his.
I blinked. “Yeah,” I slowly answered. “Why?”
“Because once I get my mouth on you and my cock inside you, I’m not gonna wanna worry about being interrupted,” he shared, his gravelly voice jagged as he wrapped his arms tightly around my waist.
My body nearly melted at the heat in his words. “I signed out this location for the whole day. The entire office knew I was bringing a VIP to see the property. We won’t be interrupted.”
“Fuckin’ great. Hop up, baby,” he ordered, his arms convulsing around my middle as he lifted me into his arms.
Wrapping my arms around his neck and my legs around his waist, I stared into his smoldering eyes as he carried me across the room toward the California king size bed and placed me in the center of the luxurious, patterned ivory comforter. Stretching my arms above my head, I arched my back against the comfortable bed as I watched Luka straighten and lift a hand to snag the back of his tee shirt and pull it over his head. “Oh, my God,” I breathed, my eyes going wide as I lifted a hand to touch the sculpted perfection of his chest, his defined eight pack tempting me to trace each ridge with my tongue. “You’re beautiful.”
Luka shook his head. “No, Michelle, you’re the beauty. The most beautiful, special person in my world, and I have never wanted anyone as much as I want you right now. I can’t wait to show you just how extraordinary I think you are. All you have to do is let me. Can you do that, gorgeous? Can you let me show you how good it’s going to be between us?” he asked, trailing a hand down the center of my chest, my thin tank top doing nothing to mute the feel of his hand against my body.
Unable to speak, I nodded, my eyes cataloguing every nuance of his handsome face as he slowly reached for the hem of my top, easing it up my midriff and over my breasts.
“Christ, you’re fucking perfect,” Luka groaned as he finally eased my shirt over my head, tossing it carelessly over the side of the bed before cupping my breasts through the satin of my bra and squeezing gently. “I can’t wait to get my mouth on these beauties. I bet your nipples are as pink as your lips, aren’t they?”
Feeling brave, I cocked my head as I stared up at him. “I don’t know. Why don’t you find out?”
Luka shot me a wicked grin. “Don’t mind if I do,” he murmured, his fingers flicking the front clasp of my bra and peeling back the cups before he released a deep groan. “Dusky pink just a shade darker than those lips I love so much,” he murmured, brushing his thumb against one of my sensitive nipples. “I gotta have a taste, baby,” he breathed, dipping his head toward my breast as if pulled by some invisible rope.
I whimpered as I experienced the first wet slide of his tongue against my breast, the sensation making every nerve in my body come alive as the ache in my pussy intensified. “That feels incredible,” I gasped, cradling the back of his head as his lips moved to my other breast, pulling the peak into the steamy confines of his mouth as his teeth scraped against my nipple. “Don’t stop.”
“Hummingbird, you could tell me the world was ending and right here is where I’d want to end my days,” he assured me as he licked around the tender flesh of my areola. “Christ, you have the most exquisite pair of tits I’ve ever seen. A perfect mouthful.” he whispered before sucking one of my nipples back into his mouth.
His admiration only stoked my desire, and I relished every caress of his hands and mouth against my skin. Rubbing my thighs together as the throbbing between my legs became almost unbearable, I was relieved when Luka’s hand slid up the inside of one thigh.
“What’s wrong, sweet Chelle? Is that sweet pussy starting to hurt?” he asked, lightly biting one of my turgid nipples.
“Yes,” I confessed, breathing hard as his fingers swept against the seam of my jean shorts, the material dampened by my arousal.
Lifting his head from my breast, Luka moved over me, his lips skimming mine as he looked down into my flushed face. “You gonna let me kiss that pussy ache away, baby? The taste you gave me yesterday was only a tease. It just whet my appetite for more.”
I could only hope he interpreted my low moan as consent because at that point, speaking was beyond me. My body was a riot of want and need, and Luka’s dark chuckle against my neck didn’t help matters. Seconds later when I felt his fingers unsnapping the button of my jean shorts, I wanted to weep with joy.
“Lift that fine ass, babe,” Luka directed as I felt the rough slide of denim moving past my hips.
Now nude except for a brief pair of silk panties, I arched my back wantonly while Luka sat back on his haunches, eyeing me as though I was the last meal on earth and he was a starving man. That look made me feel desired. Beautiful. Radiant. But as much as I enjoyed that, I wanted more. “Luka,” I prompted, my voice thick with unspoken longing. “Please,” I begged.
“Shhh,” he hushed me. “Just let me take a minute and admire you.”
I felt vulnerable with his eyes on my naked body and I moved to cover my bare breasts only to find my wrist captured by his.
“Don’t hide from me, Michelle. There’s not a single thing about your body for you to be ashamed,” he chided gently. “You are gorgeous, baby, and you’re mine. You understand that, right?” he questioned, running a gentle finger down the line of my jaw.
I nodded, too overcome to speak.
“Michelle, I need to hear you say it before I go any further. Because once we do this, there’s no going back. I won’t let you go. So, I need you to tell me you’re mine so that I know we’re both on the same page,” he repeated, dropping a kiss to the corner of my mouth.
Oh, God. This was the moment of truth, but my heart had already made up its mind about where I was headed with Luka. “I’m yours,” I stated, giving him the words he needed to hear—the words I needed to say. “Just don’t hurt me, Luka. I’m an unofficial member of the Mayson family. Any one of those men would have zero issues with killing you, burying the body, planting a forest of Douglas firs over your grave, and then selling them as Christmas trees. And that’s only if Ashlyn doesn’t get to you first. In that case, there won’t be enough of you left to fill a coffee can.”
Luka outright grinned, his bright eyes shining down at me. “Message received, hummingbird. For the record, though, you’ll never be safer than right here in my arms.”
I could only nod as he began to kiss his way down my body, his capable hands peeling my panties down my legs as he distracted me with playful nibbles of his teeth. “Luka,” I sighed when I felt his warm breath flutter against my sensitive skin. “I’ve never….”
“It’s okay, baby. I know how innocent you are,” he comforted me. Nuzzling the skin just above my mound, he pressed a kiss to my abdomen. “Just relax and let me love you,” he instructed as he used his thumbs to separate the glistening lips of my womanhood. “Christ, you’re flawless. Such a pretty, pink pussy. I can’t wait to eat you like candy.”
“Yes!” I trembled as Luka’s tongue parted my folds, taking a long lick.
“You taste like heaven,” he groaned, circling my clit with the tip of his tongue before flicking it quickly as his facial hair rubbed against the inside of my thighs. “Cherry sweet and a perfect mix of fresh innocence and untapped passion. My favorite fuckin’ flavor.”
I cried out, burying my hand in Luka’s hair as his lips, tongue and teeth worked in tandem to drive me insane. Every tug of his lips and swipe of his tongue made me more desperate for him. Somehow, he was creating sensations I’d only ever read about, but was quickly learning were entirely too tangible. The biting pleasure, the blinding passion…. they were all very, very real, and my impending climax was bearing down on me with the brutal force of a hurricane. “Luka!” I wailed, my nails scoring his shoulders as my hips arched off the bed when his tongue pierced my entrance, smoothly fucking into me. “God, Luka, yes!”
He fucked me first with his tongue, then with his fingers as he sucked on my clit. Every moment was more poignant than the next. “S-stop, Luka, I’m too c-close,” I managed to gasp as I felt my orgasm beginning to build.
“There’s no such thing as too close, gorgeous. Just let yourself go with it,” Luka advised, his face shining with my essence as he lifted his head to look at me while he continued thrusting two fingers inside me.
“Oh, God,” I moaned, my head thrashing against the bed while my body searched for release.
“C’mon, gorgeous. Come for me. I want a nice long taste of your honey.”
“LUKA!!!” I screamed as my orgasm crashed into me, the muscles in my legs flexing as shakes overtook me.
“Fuck, yeah,” Luka groaned, burying his face in my pussy and greedily drinking down my release like it was water from the Fountain of Youth.
Long minutes later, I felt Luka turn his head to press a kiss in the bend of my knee. “There aren’t words to describe how fantastic being a part of that just was. Watching you come apart for me? Highlight of my life,” Luka proclaimed with a lingering kiss to the crease of my thigh. “You need to know I’ll kneel and worship at the altar of this pussy every day for the rest of my life if you let me, hummingbird. Your body will be the only church I’ll ever need. You let me do that and I’ll leave this world a happy man.”
“Yeah?” I questioned as he slid up my body as I belatedly noticed that somewhere along the way he’d shed his jeans and boxers.
“Hell, yeah,” he insisted, his naked limbs tangling with mine as he settled into the cradle of my parted legs.
I felt a momentary twinge of panic as I thought about the hard shaft I felt pressed against my leg sliding inside my body, but one quick look at Luka’s face convinced me that I was in good hands. The man was protective to his core; there was no way he’d cause me unnecessary pain. Besides, I’d known losing my virginity wasn’t going to be all hearts and flowers. I’d heard the nightmare stories about torn-to-shreds hymens and unimaginable pain. But if in the end Luka made me feel even a tenth of the pleasure he’d just delivered, I’d be a lucky girl.
“What are you thinking, baby?” I heard him ask as his lips rubbed a tender kiss against the curve of my shoulder.
“Just reminding myself that a little pain will be normal my first time,” I confided. Every magazine article I’d ever read about sex extolled the virtues of open communication and honesty in the bedroom. Hopefully, my truthfulness wouldn’t make him think I was a total coward, but damn, I was a girl. If ever there was a time I was allowed to have butterflies, this was it.
“Hey,” he said softly, lifting his head to give me a tender smile as he tapped my nose, “Trust me to give you what you need the way you need it, hummingbird. I will never do anything to deliberately hurt you. You gotta know that.”
“I do.”
“Good,” he declared with a wolfish grin. “Because I’m about to take you to a whole new level of pleasure,” he vowed just before he dropped a hand between my legs, his thumb sliding over my clit as he began to stoke the fire within me again. “Need to get you nice and wet so that I can glide right through that slick pussy.”
My body responded instantly as if it instinctively knew the heights of pleasure this man could take us to. No longer willing to be a passive participant in our loveplay, I slid a hand between us, palming the thick length of his cock in my hand and acquainting myself with the part of him that would be inside me soon. “What a big cock you have,” I joked with a tremulous smile as I tilted my head to see his face.
“The better to fuck you with,” he growled, grunting as he thrust his dick into my fist.
Slightly embarrassed, I was unsure what to do, but as if he could sense my confusion, Luka urged, “Stroke it, baby. Touch me like I touch you,” he advised as he used two fingers to draw circles around my clit. “Just do what feels right because nothing you do is wrong.”
I followed my instincts and tightened my fingers around his girth, pulling another groan from his lips as we fondled each other. Several heated minutes later, neither of us could take any more foreplay, our bodies each poised on a razor-sharp ledge. “Luka, please, I’m ready,” I begged as he levered his bigger body over mine, grinding his cock against the lips of my pussy, the fat mushroom tip of his dick tapping against my clit. “Fuck me!”
“Say that again,” he demanded, catching my lower lip between his teeth as he quickly drew back long enough to sheathe himself in a condom from his wallet.
Watching his handsome face concentrate on rolling the condom over his huge dick, I swallowed hard and tried not to let my nerves overwhelm me. “Fuck me,” I said again, my plea a little less certain the longer I eyed the nine-inch latex covered dick between Luka’s legs.
“Hummingbird, don’t think so hard,” Luka admonished gently, lifting his head to meet my eyes. “I promise you, this is going to be something wonderful,” he swore, coming back over me as he held his cock at the base, guiding his tip to my entrance.
I nodded as he slowly breached my entrance, catching my breath at the dull pinch of pain I briefly experienced as he sank inside. Digging my fingers into his sides, I bit his shoulder as he gave me half his length.
“That’s it, baby. Use those sharp little teeth on me. Dig those nails in. Mark me up. Make me yours,” Luka crooned against my ear, his hot breath fanning my skin.
My eyelids fluttered as he thrust firmly inside me, breaking through my innocence and making me his. “Luka!” I cried at the amazing sensation of being completely filled as he stilled inside me, holding himself frozen above me as he let my untried body adjust to his. The pain was minimal, but the moment was monumental. I was a part of him. He was a part of me. And it was fab
ulous.
“Christ, gorgeous. Tell me you’re okay. Tell me I can move,” he ordered, his voice harsh against my neck, his breathing choppy as if he’d just ran a marathon.
“I’m okay. You can move,” I replied, my words the only permission he needed as he began to thrust inside me with long, steady strokes, each one deeper than the last.
I knew I’d already been half in love with Luka when he arrived at my house this morning, but every touch of his lips, every caress of his hands, and every thrust of his cock only served to strengthen that feeling. Blindly searching for his mouth, his kiss only further convinced me that my heart was making the right decision.
“That’s it, baby,” he encouraged as my pussy fluttered around his shaft. “Who owns this cock now?” he asked, dipping his head to suck one of my tits into his mouth.
“I do,” I returned, my answer automatic. And genuine. Because his cock was mine. From now until they planted one of us in the ground, his dick was mine.
“Fuck, yeah, it is,” he bit out around my nipple as his shaft flexed and swelled within me. “Just like this is my pussy. No one else gets this. Only me,” he grunted, his hips jerking against mine as he fucked me harder. “Say it, Michelle. Tell me whose pussy this is I’m fucking.”
“Yours, Luka. All yours,” I replied in an instant, wrapping my legs around his trim waist as I pulled him closer. “It’s your pussy.”
“Fuck, yeah,” he snarled, covering my mouth again as his tongue found mine, his back bowing as he clenched his jaw. “You gotta get there, baby,” he groaned against my cheek as his hand lowered to rub my clit. “I’m not going over until you do.”
“Yes,” I wailed as his thrusts coupled with the swirl of his fingers against my sensitive bud. Climax found me quickly after that, and Luka was right behind me, his cock exploding inside me as he filled the condom with his essence, our sweaty bodies falling to the bed in a blissed-out tangle of arms and legs.
Weakly turning my head to look at him, I knew my eyes shone with happiness as I lifted a hand to trail my fingers down his whiskered jaw, his trim beard soft under my fingers. “Wow,” I said because nothing else really covered it.
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