Luke sat on the edge of the bed with me straddling his waist. His kisses were like a drug and I couldn't get enough. I had deprived myself of them for too long and now I was making up for lost time. Where his lips were sweet his touch was hot. his fingers danced across my skin leaving a blazing trail of heat in their wake.
"You're so beautiful." he groaned as I ground against him slightly
"Are you trying to soften me up?" I joked
"Why, is it working?" he asked
"Nope!" I smirked shaking my head.
"I guess I'll just have to try harder." he said
"I guess you will." I whispered
His hands which were on my hips slid up to the back of my neck; pulling my lips down to meet his. One hand tangled into my hair while the other went to the small of my back holding me tightly. My hands slid down his shoulders to unbutton his shirt.
My hands stilled on the first button. "Wait," I said looking around "Who's room is this?" I asked looking around--kind of late to ask, I know.
"Mine." he replied "I told you, you are only to wear an outfit like this, is in my room with the door locked. This is my room and the door is locked."
"Oh, okay, just checking." I said placing my lips on his once more as my fingers went to work on the removal of his shirt.
His lips moved from mine slowly making their way down my neck as his hands moved up my back to my shoulders. I barely registered his hand pulling down one of my bra strap as he kissed along the skin. He nipped and lick along my skin making me moan.
In one quick movement my bra was on the floor and I was laying under him. His fingers feather light to the touch skimmed down the front of my body making me arch into his touch as his lips attacked mine. I gasped and my hips bucked as he brushed his fingers across my heated core.
I felt like by body was on fire and only he could put it out. He shifted his body as he maneuvered himself down my body. Lips, tongue and teeth teased my skin leaving me panting. My nipples hardened as his lips trailed down the valley of my breast, begging for him to give them the attention they desired; but he did not stop. I growled.
He chuckled "Patients." he whispered against my stomach.
This was torture. Why couldn't he just mark and claim me already. We had both waited long enough for this moment dammit and he was taking forever. Running his hands down my sides he pulled down my skirt and boy shorts in one swift tug leaving me fully exposed to his eyes to see. Kneeling above me I felt my cheeks heat up as his eyes raked over me. He took in every inch of flesh slowly as if committing it to memory.
Starting from my ankles his hands moved up my body stopping to cup my breast. Looking me in the eye he lowered his face to mine. I leaned up on my elbows to meet him half way only for his to change direction. His lips kissed over one breast before sucking my nipple into his mouth. My head fell back onto the pillow.
His mouth worked magic on one nipple while his fingers played with the other. He paid each breast equal attention. My moans soon became whimpers of pleasure. I could feel my orgasm raising as he continued his torture on my breasts.
