As soon as the hotel door shuts behind us, I’m on him. The suitcases are abandoned and roll away slowly as I roughly shove my body against him, threading my fingers through his and pressing both his hands against the wall.
“You have been very distracting,” I mutter as we rut against each other, his erection against my groin. God, he’s always ready and willing. This will never grow old.
“Gonna punish me, Doc?” he grunts.
“Don’t have time for that. I have ten minutes,” I pant and then do something so ludicrous that I will look back on this for weeks and wonder what the hell I was thinking.
But teenagers don’t think things through, do they? No, they just exist in space and act on their basest needs.
That’s me, needy and reduced to a primitive human. Getting off is the only thing I can think about right now. I turn my back to his chest and untuck my shirt and unbutton my pants.
I grab onto his hand and guide it below my waistband.
I feel Luke exhaling deeply against my neck as he brushes his lips against my sensitive, overheated skin. But I don’t hyperfocus on his lips or the fact that his mouth ison me. I can’t, or else I’ll just burst right into flames.
“Do it like this,” I instruct, almost breathless as I move his thumb on one side of me and the pointer and middle on the other, and then I slide his fingers the short distance up to just beneath my tip and then back down.
“Oh fuck,” Luke mutters, and his grip tightens. I wince.
“Not so tight.”
“Oh shit,” he huffs. “Sorry.”
He loosens his grip a little, and then he does it again.
“Better?” he asks, his breath brushing against my neck.
“Yes. So good,” I moan.
He hums under his breath and he’s touching me so good. I lean back into him, my eyes squeezed shut and my legs trembling as he works me toward the edge.
“So hot. You’re so hot. I can feel you, but I wanna see,” he says, his cock impossibly hard against my ass as he arches into me. “You gonna let me see, Eli? Let me see you spread out naked for me? I bet you taste so good.”
Oh my god.
I can’t let myself fall into temptation.
But damn, if it isn’t enticing.
The things he could do with his tongue, and with his dick.
His other hand moves up my shirt, sliding against my bare chest as he moves up to grasp onto my neck. His big thick hand squeezes my neck gently as he bites down lightly on the skin just below my ear. And then his fingers in my pants do a little twist right at the end of me, and I feel myself cresting. I moan loudly and come so hard my vision blacks out for a moment. My body slumps against him, feeling overly sensitive.
“No more,” I grunt, and Luke slowly removes his hand from my pants.
Then he brings his fingers up to his nose and inhales deeply. It’s filthy and gross, and I can’t help but blush.
No one has ever smelled me before.
I like it way too much.
I pull away from him because I’ll kiss him if I stay where I am. And I can’t do that.
Must not do that.
“That was…nice.”
“Nice,” Luke snorts and then glances down at his still hard cock. “You came like you haven’t had an orgasm in years.”