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“Patience, Ms. Smith.”
He kissed her again, tasting and teasing her mouth with slow licks as she moaned and dug her fingers into the sheets. He licked her upper lip before kissing his way down her chest. He studied her small breasts, and she could feel herself flushing self-consciously. She wished suddenly that she’d had the money for implants. Jeremy’s words echoed in her head, and she tried to cross her arms over her breasts. Luke grunted in disapproval before using one hand to pin her arms above her head.
“I love your breasts,” he said. “You have the prettiest nipples. Are they sensitive, Jane?”
He stared at her as she stammered, “I – I think so.”
“You think so? Let’s find out,” he said with a small grin.
She cried out when he licked the right one before sucking it into his mouth. He teased it with his teeth and tongue as she arched upward.
“Very sensitive,” he murmured appreciatively.
He sucked on her left nipple and then flicked at it with his tongue as she rocked her hips against him. When both of her nipples were taut and throbbing, he traced his tongue along her collarbone. She moaned and squeezed his biceps, panting harshly when she felt his warm tongue dip into the hollow of her throat.
His hand cupped her pussy through her panties, and she bucked upward, her fingers digging into his flesh.
“Jane,” he said hoarsely, “you’re so wet. I don’t think I can wait any longer.”
“I know I can’t,” she said. “Please, Luke.”
She lifted her hips in a silent plea, and he pulled off her panties and dropped them over the side of the bed. He cupped her pussy again, his fingers gliding across her wet lips before he rubbed delicately at her clit.
“Oh God!” She grabbed his arm and arched her back. “Please don’t tease.”
He rubbed her clit with firm, fast strokes, and she writhed against the bed as tension coiled in her belly. She was embarrassed at how close she was, but Luke seemed to know exactly how to touch her.
One thick finger slid into her, and the combination of his finger and the way his thumb rubbed against her clit, threw her over the edge. She arched into his touch and tried not to scream as the pleasure flowed through her.
“You look so beautiful when you come,” Luke murmured into her ear when she finally collapsed against the bed.
His earlier need to hurry seemed to have disappeared, and he propped his head up in his hand as he lay on his side next to her. He explored her trembling body with the tips of his fingers, circling each of her nipples before tracing her ribs. He touched the small triangle of curls at the top of her pussy and made feather light brushes against her hips.
“Luke,” she whispered, “I want to – I mean, it’s your turn.”
Her gaze dropped to his erect cock. The tip rubbed against her hip, and she must have looked apprehensive because Luke’s roving fingers stilled next to her belly button.
“What’s wrong, Jane?”
“You’re very big,” she said.
An odd look crossed his face, and she said, “I’m just a little nervous. I’m sure it will be fine. I’m really wet, so, you know…”
She trailed off as a hot blush lit her face and chest on fire. Oh my God, could she be any more awkward?
He still wasn’t saying anything. Anxious to make up for her stupid comment, she wrapped her hand around his cock and stroked him firmly. He groaned and immediately pulled her hand away.
“Luke? Did I do something wrong?” She was making a complete fool of herself.
“No,” he said. “I’ll come all over your hand if you keep doing that.”
“Oh.” She tried to act casual, but secretly, she was thrilled. Did he really want her that much?
“I had a sex dream about you,” he said.
“You did?”
“Yes.”
