Just when I thought Luke had shown me how intense sex could be, he took things to a new level. He reached for a pillow, jamming it under my ass. My hips lifted in the air. His fingers massaged my clit and folds, pumping a finger inside me, before withdrawing it.
I hissed every time he took it away. I wanted something to grasp and clench. I wanted him inside me.
“Like that?’ he asked.
“No. I want more.”
His thumb pressed against my clit while his fingers thrust inside me. I groaned in ecstasy.
“Fuck, Alexa. You’re so gorgeous.” He ran his free hands to my nipples, plucking them. He reached for my hand, drawing it between my legs. “You know how hot it is when I watch you touch yourself.”
I nodded. “I like it when you watch my body. I can be free with you.”
He growled. “I’m going to watch as I pump you full, baby. My cock is going to be buried so deep inside you.”
I whimpered. My cream ran freely from my legs.
“You like it when I talk like that to you.” He touched my juices to the head of his cock and massaged it.
“I do.” I breathed. “I love it when you say how you feel. It’s like when I sing.”
“You’re getting ready to hear me do a whole lot of singing, then.” He grinned, pushing my knees wide, spreading me farther than I’d ever been spread. “Fuck, I love your pussy. Keep rubbing your clit. Don’t stop.”
“Oh God,” I cried. It was so erotic. So dirty. So much fucking fun. I’d never been this turned on. I was ready to explode the minute he slid inside me.
With my knees widened so that everything I had was exposed. The way I stroked myself. The way Luke made my arousal flow with his dirty words. He positioned his cock at my entrance and with a solid stroke slammed into me with powerful force.
“Ohh,” I whimpered. The blinding white light turned to bliss. I rocked as he thrust inside me.
This was how I loved sex with him. Our skin blazing against each other. His cock soaked by my juices. The silkiness of his shaft kissing over my clit. It was beautiful and painful and sinful in so many ways. I felt as if every nerve in my body was a live wire. A singing, floating wire hitting my skin, running through my blood, lighting my core on fire.
“Oh shit, Alexa.” He twisted my nipples, pumping in and out of me, sheathing his cock until it disappeared in my heat. “Watching you like this. God, I could come over and over. Inside you. Just like this.”
“Fuck me harder, Luke. Fuck me until you know I’m going to have your baby.”
He smiled, his eyes darting to the dark place where his body joined mine. I didn’t want it to end. I didn’t want it to stop. I wanted us to make a baby just like this.
My fingers strummed over my clit until I knew I couldn’t hold off any longer. The sensations had taken over my body. I was going to spiral and crash into him. Slam into his cock, seize it like a vise. Clamp on it and claim it.
“Yes,” he coaxed me. “Fuck me. Fuck me, Alexa.”
I jolted and jerked my hips, riding him, grinding my heat into him. And then I saw his eyes change. I saw the hunger and lust turn to something else.
He leaned forward and brushed my lips with a kiss.
“I fucking love you,” he whispered.
“Ohh,” I cried. The orgasm shattered through me. I grabbed his shoulders, giving my body to him. “I love you. I love you.”
He pulsed inside me and I knew he was fucking me with everything he had. Rooting deep inside me, planting his seed. Giving me his baby.
The orgasm spiraled through me again. I shook with pleasure knowing Luke was filling me.
I looked in his eyes. “This is the hottest fucking thing we’ve ever done,” he growled.
I smiled. “It is.”
He pushed one last time before rolling off of me. He took a deep breath, his hand landed on my belly.