“Fliss?”
“It’s… it’s been a while,” I admitted, face lowering to the floor.
Luke lifted my chin upwards. “Me too.”
The gentle smile on his lips was enough. I launched myself at him, kissing him as hard as I could. Luke grunted, as if surprised by my attack. He soon got into it and returned my kiss. He ground his erection against me, making me hot and wet between my legs. His hands went to the hem of my t-shirt, making their way up my bare flesh until they cupped my breasts. Thank the Lord I’d worn my sexy black underwear.
His fingers ran over my nipples, and I groaned into his mouth. “More,” I mumbled.
He broke from our kiss, fingers still toying with my nipples through my bra. “More what, Red?”
“Hands,” I panted. “On my bare nipples. Take my clothes off. Now,” I begged.
“As the lady wishes.”
I raised my hands in the air, making it easier for him to pull my top off. My bra quickly followed. My nipples puckered even more once the cool air hit them. A sound between a growl and a moan left Luke’s mouth as he bent his lips and suckled one, then the other nipple. His teeth grazed them, nipped, and then soothed with his tongue. I held him close, head rolled back as my fingers stroked his short hair.
“Jeans off,” he ordered.
My hands shook at his words, and he had to assist me with getting them and my trainers off. He undid the first few buttons and hauled his shirt off. Then he placed it out on the workbench. I frowned.
“I don’t want you getting any splinters in that gorgeous ass of yours.” He got on his knees and pulled my panties down. It was then I remembered that I hadn’t exactly kept my own garden neat and tidy. Embarrassed, I put my hands in front of myself. Luke growled and pulled them away. By the gleam in his eyes that I could see from the moonlight and the lamp, he didn’t mind. Before I knew what was happening, he lifted me up, seated me on his shirt, and spread my legs wide.
With his hands resting on my thighs, he placed his head between my legs and inhaled. “Fuck, I’ve dreamed about doing this.”
His mouth landed on my pussy, his tongue and teeth seeking out my swollen clit. I thrust against him, greedy for whatever he was willing to give me. The sensation was so intense I could already feel an orgasm threatening to claim my sanity. I held onto his head as he took me over the edge of the abyss. I moaned and cried out his name. He kept on licking and sucking at me until I rode the crest of my climax and slithered back down to earth.
His face was now close to mine, where I could just about see the remnants of my arousal glistening around his mouth. I kissed him, not in the least bit embarrassed by tasting myself on him. I broke away from him.
“My turn to see you now,” I panted.
With a sly grin, he made quick work of his trainers, jeans, and boxers. I was not disappointed by what I saw. His body was in good shape. Not musclebound, which was good. A gym perfect body didn’t do it for me. His cock was so hard that I reached out to stroke it. There was pre-cum at the head. One pearly drop that I caught with my index finger, causing him to grunt. With my eyes locked onto his, I rubbed the liquid around the head, which made him growl.
“I want to taste you, Luke.”
He shook his head. “As much as I’d love that, Red, I want to come inside you. If you take me in your mouth, I won’t last long. You can do that another time.”
Another time? Okay, I was down with that.
“Here,” he said, holding his hand out to me.
He got me off the bench and turned me around, spreading my legs wide. He leaned against me with his cock resting between my legs.
“I’d much rather face you, but I think it’ll be easier like this. Plus...” He nipped at my neck. “…I can play with your pussy at the same time.”
His words had the desired effect, burning me from the inside out. I saw him reach for something from his jeans. A small foil packet, which he tore open and rolled onto his erection. He moved the hair away from my neck and placed gentle kisses on my skin. One hand trailed down to my thigh, making its way towards my entrance. He placed one digit inside, moving it in and out. I gasped and clutched at him. It was soon joined by another. I moved backwards, wanting him to go deeper.
“So wet. So eager. Just for me, Red.”
I turned my face and kissed him. “Yes. Only for you.”
He notched the head of his cock at my entrance and pushed gently. I winced a little.
He stilled. “Does that hurt?” he asked, stroking my face.
“Not really. It’s just… Like I said, it’s been a while.”
“We’ll go slow. I won’t hurt you.”