I felt myself struggling to breathe. I pulled off with a gasp, feeling the spittle dripping down my chin while he moaned.
“Good girl,” he commended as he petted my hair and pulled me back down. “Suck the head and keep stroking me.”
I could do that no problem. Luke let out low grunts of pleasure as I did so, every now and then bucking up and forcing a little too much into my mouth than I could take. He seemed thrilled by that though, every time I coughed a little around him and made his cock sloppier with spit, he groaned like it was the greatest thing he ever felt.
Surprisingly, I felt more empowered in this position than I ever had before. He might have been slightly dominating my actions, but I had the true power here. I could feel it.
Luke‘s breathing became shakier and he tugged me up by the hair again.
“Stop, stop. Don’t want to come like this.”
As I sat up, I wiped my mouth on the back of my hand and waited for further instruction. I could feel his arm wrap around my back and he hauled me forward with him as he sat up and scooted back to lean against the headboard.
“Put your hands on the headboard,” he demanded, guiding my hands to where he wanted them.
After I was there, he pulled my hips forward until the head of his cock was brushing against my folds. He swiped it back and forth, paying special attention to rub the spit slicked head over my clit a number of times.
After a few minutes of his ministrations, he positioned himself at my opening and gruffly said, “Now slide down on me.”
I lowered my hips slowly, feeling my muscles stretch as I took him in inch by agonizing inch. My head rolled back on my neck and I gasped at the ceiling, biting my bottom lip so I didn’t cry out.
“That’s it, angel. Take it all,” Luke ground out through clenched teeth. He gripped my hips to keep me sliding down until he was fully seated inside me. Then he let out a long, harsh breath and whispered, “ Perfection .”
I knew the mechanics of what I needed to do, so I gripped the headboard tightly and used it as leverage to raise myself off his cock and then drop back down. I let out a muffled squeak of pleasure and bit my lip harder. As I started to build up a slow, pleasurable rhythm, Luke’s hands roamed greedily over my body.
Suddenly, he grabbed my hips and stilled me. “I want to lay back,” he said and we scooted back until he was lying down. Without the headboard to use as leverage, I was left struggling to reclaim my earlier rhythm.
Luke had a plan though. He pulled me down to his body and held me there.
“Raise your hips.”
I lifted until he was almost out of me and waited. My eyes popped wide open as he planted his feet on the mattress and started thrusting up, driving himself in me over and over.
“Oh— FUCK !” I cried, the words muffled as Luke grabbed my head and buried my face against his neck.
Unable to bite down on my lip with my face squished against him like this, I settled for biting his neck. He let out an animalistic groan and thrust up wildly, increasing his speed until I was seeing stars.
“Luke, Luke, I’m gonna come,” I half-moaned, half-sobbed against his neck.
“ Yesss ,” he hissed. “That’s right. You’re going to come all over this cock for me. Do it. Come now ,” he growled, the command pushing me right over the edge.
My body went rigid for that brief second right as climax happened, then shook uncontrollably as the white-hot shocks went shooting through my body. Luke was growling and panting like a wild animal beneath me, never once faltering in his rhythm as I flooded him with wetness.
“That’s it. That’s my good girl,” he said breathlessly. “I’m gonna come. You want it?”
“Yes!” I cried into his neck.
“I know you do, baby. Bite me again.”
I kissed his neck a few times before biting down so hard that I thought there might be a mark there tomorrow. Luke seemed to love it though, if his strangled moan was anything
“Good girl,” he commended as he petted my hair and pulled me back down. “Suck the head and keep stroking me.”
I could do that no problem. Luke let out low grunts of pleasure as I did so, every now and then bucking up and forcing a little too much into my mouth than I could take. He seemed thrilled by that though, every time I coughed a little around him and made his cock sloppier with spit, he groaned like it was the greatest thing he ever felt.
Surprisingly, I felt more empowered in this position than I ever had before. He might have been slightly dominating my actions, but I had the true power here. I could feel it.
Luke‘s breathing became shakier and he tugged me up by the hair again.
“Stop, stop. Don’t want to come like this.”
As I sat up, I wiped my mouth on the back of my hand and waited for further instruction. I could feel his arm wrap around my back and he hauled me forward with him as he sat up and scooted back to lean against the headboard.
“Put your hands on the headboard,” he demanded, guiding my hands to where he wanted them.
After I was there, he pulled my hips forward until the head of his cock was brushing against my folds. He swiped it back and forth, paying special attention to rub the spit slicked head over my clit a number of times.
After a few minutes of his ministrations, he positioned himself at my opening and gruffly said, “Now slide down on me.”
I lowered my hips slowly, feeling my muscles stretch as I took him in inch by agonizing inch. My head rolled back on my neck and I gasped at the ceiling, biting my bottom lip so I didn’t cry out.
“That’s it, angel. Take it all,” Luke ground out through clenched teeth. He gripped my hips to keep me sliding down until he was fully seated inside me. Then he let out a long, harsh breath and whispered, “ Perfection .”
I knew the mechanics of what I needed to do, so I gripped the headboard tightly and used it as leverage to raise myself off his cock and then drop back down. I let out a muffled squeak of pleasure and bit my lip harder. As I started to build up a slow, pleasurable rhythm, Luke’s hands roamed greedily over my body.
Suddenly, he grabbed my hips and stilled me. “I want to lay back,” he said and we scooted back until he was lying down. Without the headboard to use as leverage, I was left struggling to reclaim my earlier rhythm.
Luke had a plan though. He pulled me down to his body and held me there.
“Raise your hips.”
I lifted until he was almost out of me and waited. My eyes popped wide open as he planted his feet on the mattress and started thrusting up, driving himself in me over and over.
“Oh— FUCK !” I cried, the words muffled as Luke grabbed my head and buried my face against his neck.
Unable to bite down on my lip with my face squished against him like this, I settled for biting his neck. He let out an animalistic groan and thrust up wildly, increasing his speed until I was seeing stars.
“Luke, Luke, I’m gonna come,” I half-moaned, half-sobbed against his neck.
“ Yesss ,” he hissed. “That’s right. You’re going to come all over this cock for me. Do it. Come now ,” he growled, the command pushing me right over the edge.
My body went rigid for that brief second right as climax happened, then shook uncontrollably as the white-hot shocks went shooting through my body. Luke was growling and panting like a wild animal beneath me, never once faltering in his rhythm as I flooded him with wetness.
“That’s it. That’s my good girl,” he said breathlessly. “I’m gonna come. You want it?”
“Yes!” I cried into his neck.
“I know you do, baby. Bite me again.”
I kissed his neck a few times before biting down so hard that I thought there might be a mark there tomorrow. Luke seemed to love it though, if his strangled moan was anything
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