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“Not really. I tried once, but it felt icky, so I just use my toys instead. And Carson didn’t seem to want to touch me there either.”
“That’s because he prefers dick. Trust me, Andy, there’s nothing wrong or icky about this pussy. It’s beautiful and perfect and pure. Christ, you really are practically a virgin.”
Andy glanced back at him with a smirk. “A finger virgin anyway.”
Luke slid his in further, the caveman in him rousing at her inciteful words.Mine,he thought, thrusting into her slowly, stretching her out with care.Mine to cherish.
Her legs spread wider in the V of his, and she pressed down into his hand. “More please.”
Luke gave her more, working his middle finger in with his index and reveling at the way she clenched around them. In and out, in and out, he thrust, watching over her shoulder and breathing in her sweet Andy scent as she coiled tighter and tighter.
“J-just a little bit more, please.”
“So damn sweet,” he rasped. “You could ask me to give you the moon, and I’d fly up to the stars and grab you a big ole piece of it.”
She snorted. “I’d never ask you to do that. You’re a surfer, not an astronaut.”
“The ocean then. I could swim down to the bottom, find an oyster, and pluck a pearl from it.”
“Ew. I hate oysters.”
“Oh, but I do love your pearl.” His thumb found the slick bud nestled at the top of her folds. “Do you love your little pearl?”
“Y-yes. We’re very well acquainted.”
He pressed down on the little bundle of nerves, and Andy’s claws sank into his thighs. “Oh, god,” she cried, voice ratcheting higher as she bounced on his thrusting fingers. “J-just a little b-bit more.”
With his left hand, he painted another wet spiral about her nipple, and the second he clamped down on it, she broke, calling out his name in a sharp keening cry of ecstasy. The tops of her breasts flushed red as her inner walls milked his fingers in strong, rhythmic contractions.
Luke had never seen or felt anything more beautiful in his life.
Quieting as his fingers slipped from her, Andy twisted about in his grasp and trained her big blues right on him.
And damn, maybe he was wrong. Maybe those blissed-out blues were even more beautiful.
“Luke?” she whispered.
“Yeah?”
“I’m ready for your penis in my vagina now.”
This woman.
Holy hell.
Luke’s head rocked back against the headboard on a groan. Then he lifted it to meet her steadfast gaze. “And I’m gonna give it to you. But first, we need to go over Rule Number Two.”
Chapter twenty-seven
Andywasverygoodat following rules, and seeing as how Luke had followed her one rule during their seduction lesson Friday night, she was absolutely going to follow both of his now.
Plus, she really wanted his penis in her vagina.
Closing her thighs, Andy was highly aware of the wetness between them. And all the jittery little aftershocks of the orgasm Luke had just wrung from her with such exquisite care and perfection.
She was also highly aware of Luke’s erection prodding her backside. Turning carefully in his lap so her knees rested against the firm muscle of his inner thigh, she found her gaze immediately drawn to the much harder muscle jutting from the hole in Luke’s boxers. Somehow in all her squirming, the beast had been freed from its cage.
And, oh man, did she want to love on that big swollen beast. She wanted to hug it and sniff it and love and kiss it. And, hot damn, she wanted to suck on it too.
