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The smack was harder this time and I gasped again.
“You still good?”
“Yes,” I said into the pillow, holding back my moan.
“I can’t hear you, Grace.” He palmed my ass and caressed the sore spot.
“Yes,” I shouted.
He pulled down my panties and pushed up my hips until I was on all fours again. “You gave me all sorts of ideas when you crawled over this bed.”
Expecting Luke to position himself behind me, I was surprised to find his face between my thighs.
“Sit.”
“Wha—What?” I stammered, looking around, unsure where to lower myself.
“Sit on my face. And don’t you dare hover.”
Closing my eyes, I widened my knees and slowly lowered myself down. I held most of my weight in my arms, which were still planted on the bed.
Luke growled and pushed his arms above his head, capturing my hands. He lifted them off the bed so that I had no choice but to sit up. Then he brought them around to his stomach, arching my back forward. Completely at his mercy, I forgot about everything and just focused on the sensation of Luke’s mouth caressing me.
He moved his lips slowly, his tongue teasing its way around me, flicking my clit. I moaned and shifted above him, but his taunt arms kept me from falling. When the flicking increased and I knew I was close to climax, a slow moan escaped from my lips. “Yes,” I whispered.
Luke let go of my arms, and I fell to all fours onto the bed. Disoriented, I looked back and watched him pull his pants off. He held his erection as he kneeled on the bed.
“I want to feel you come this time,” he said and lifted my hips with his other hand. Opening my stance wider with his hand, he nudged himself gently at my entrance. When he felt me opening up, he pushed himself deep inside.
We both groaned. The feeling of Luke filling me was exquisite. My entire body tingled. Holding my hips, he pulled out slowly and then slammed his hips back in.
Ah! The impact hit a spot deep inside of me and my knees felt weak. I lowered onto my forearms, unable to hold myself up any longer. Luke reached for my hands and pulled me up, raising my chest above the sheet. He held both of my wrists in his hand as he slammed into me again.
“Fuck,” I screamed aloud when the impact shook my core.
“Stay with me, Grace.” Luke panted, as though he too was on the edge.
I closed my eyes and relaxed my body as I gave way to Luke’s hard and fast rhythm. Each thrust of his hips pounded against a drum in my lower belly until it quivered and my knees shook. I heard nothing, saw nothing, but felt everything inside of me tighten. His thrusts hit the same spot over and over again until my moans became louder and my ears burned from the filthy words escaping his mouth. Finally, his pounding broke through the tension and released an explosion of pleasure that thrashed through me and I screamed. Above me, Luke shouted my name and released my wrists. I fell onto the mattress, spent and replete. He panted next to me, then rolled over, pulling me into his arms.
“Don’t ever leave me, Grace,” he whispered, but my ears still rang from the explosion inside of me. My adrenaline fired at every nerve ending in my body. So instead, I pressed my lips to his neck and waited for my heartbeat to slow down.
19
Luke
A soft rapping at the door echoed in my ear, interrupting my memories of last night with Grace. I tried to ignore it, but it wouldn’t go away.
Knock, knock.
“I’m coming,” I grumbled as I rose out of the bed. Looking down, I noticed my body was still thinking of Grace. I checked the peephole. A hotel staff member waited outside with a room service cart. I always prearranged breakfast as I found it freshest between seven-thirty and eight o’clock in the morning. “Just leave it outside. I’ll be right out.”
“D’accord, Monseigneur,” said the man and walked away. Pulling on a pair of pants to not shock any hallway stragglers, I opened the door and wheeled the cart in.
“Luke?” Grace’s groggy voice called from the bed. She leaned forward with her forearms propping her chest up from behind her. Her dark hair was tousled and her eyes were still a little sleepy. My breath caught at the sight of her.
“Morning, beautiful,” I said and crawled into bed beside her. “How did you sleep?”
“Pretty great, actually.”
