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I don’t know why, but I return the kiss, placing my hands on his shoulders. My tongue slides into his mouth effortlessly, and I can taste coffee. He pulls me against him before he scoops me up and puts me on his table.
“No, we shouldn’t…” I gasp out.
Luka stops immediately, breathing heavily. I look at him, my lips slightly parted. He leans down and sucks on my bottom lip before he takes off his suit jacket and tosses it onto a nearby armchair. He takes his tie off, tossing that aside, too. He unbuttons his shirt and pauses halfway to look at me. “Should I go on?”
I nod, a little dumbfounded.
I watch as he finishes undoing his shirt and takes it off. Then he pulls his white vest off. He is so muscular. I can trace every line on his body with a finger. Down to the ‘v’ that is his hips dipping into his groin.
His hands drop to his pants, and he undoes them, dropping them just to his knees. He stands there watching me with a passionate gaze. He leans down and kisses me softly before he guides my hand to his cock. I wrap my fingers around his member, and I slowly start to pump it up and down. He groans softly.
I push him back and slip off his desk to my knees. I’ve never done this before, but I feel like… Like I want to.
I look up at his surprised face and wrap my mouth around his engorged head. I suck on the tip as I move my hand. Luke groans again, and his hand finds my hair, and his fingers tangle in it, pressing me toward him. I swallow more of his erection; it’s now filled half of my mouth. I breathe hard through my nose as I bob my head up and down.
“Hannah,” he breathes my name out, and I pull off him to catch my breath.
He pulls me to my feet and kisses me hungrily before he turns me around and bends me over his desk. This is unlike anything I’ve done before.
He pulls down my tights and my panties. I keep bent over, and he kicks my legs further apart so he can guide himself into me. It’s kind of hot.
With both our pants around our knees, Luka starts moving his hips, moving in and out of me at a punishing speed. I’m already wet from going down on him, and his cock is well lubricated.
He reaches around me and cups my breasts through my T-shirt. He massages them gently as he moves his hips, grunting slightly.
“Luka,” I gasp out.
“Hannah,” he grunts.
This is our game. Exchanging our names is our love language. Love? Did I say love?
Yes, I did. I did say, love, though I’m not ready to admit it here and now with him.
I’m too distracted by his thick dick filling me up and hitting me from yet another completely different angle.
His right hand releases my breasts and moves between my legs. He finds my magic button and works it as he moves. There’s a desperation in his movements. I know the signs; he’s ready to come.
“It’s okay. You can cum,” I murmur. He fingers my clit faster, and I clutch at his desk, managing to get some purchase on either side. Luka moves his hips wildly now, bucking like a wild stallion. His hands are suddenly on my hips as he draws me to him, and he buries his cock deep inside of me.
I collapse on top of the papers on his desk.
Chapter 16 - Luka
I get dressed again, and while doing my tie, I look over at Hannah, who is inspecting the artwork on my wall that I got from Asher. I move behind her and place my hand on her hips, kissing her head. “Why don’t you come with me tonight to the drag races?”
“I’d love to.” She turns in my arms, but then her face falls. “But I have to record and upload tonight. I am so close to finishing this podcast.”
“Okay, well, why don’t I come keep you company?” I ask, resting my chin on her head.
“Because you’ll find it boring.” I can feel her smile, and that’s enough to seal it for me.
“Nonsense. I am coming to keep you company while you work.” I take her hand. “Come on, let’s go.”
I lead her to Monty, who is waiting by the car. He gives her a knowing look, which I assume means she didn’t get Jonah to bring her here. I’m not going to make a big deal out of it when we’ve just reconciled.
I help her into the back of the car and then climb in myself.
The drive back home is short because it isn’t peak hour traffic. We continue to hold hands the whole way there and then as we walk into the house. I would be lying if I said our relationship wasn’t chaotic at times. Fuck.
