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~Maeve's POV~

Luke's eyes were dark already and he looked like he was straining himself from doing anything, but when I lowered myself to my knees before him, he stared down at me like he was about to combust. "Maeve..." He muttered as he peered at me through hooded lids, watching my hands palm him through his pants.

I bit my lip and stared up at him with a little smile on the edge of my lips, noticing the way that his chest heaved with excitement. "You don't have to if you don't want to..." He trailed off breathlessly, his voice breathless and his member shifting underneath my touch. A soft giggle escaped me as I scooted closer, smiling up at him as I grabbed the waistband of his pants and gave them a hard yank, pulling them down his thighs so he was left in his boxers. "Does it look like I don't want to?" I asked him softly, placing a gentle kiss on the thick, throbbing outline of his cock.

A little bit of a huffed out breath left him as his hands trembled slightly beside his thighs. It was almost enough to make me grin, finding it cute how worked up he had become over me. "I'd say you want to suck me off maybe even more than I want you to." He muttered, and those words were enough to make me grin in amusement.

My fingertips trailed up his erection before I dipped them beneath the band of his boxers, feeling the smooth skin under my touch. He was practically shaking from the anticipation, occasionally clenching his hand into a fist as he tried to fight the desperation he was likely feeling from my teasing. And all the while, I kissed his thighs as I heard the sound of him groaning softly. "M-Mae...You're really such a fucking tease." He complained lowly, pushing his hips forward so that my cheek brushed the bulge straining against his boxers. I couldn't help but to grin, gently peeling off his boxers until his surprising length flung free.

It wasn't as though this was my first time seeing a guy's dick, but I'd only ever seen Nicolai's and I was now realizing that the two of them had much different looking manhoods. Luke's was thicker, longer, and somehow more smooth feeling when I gently trailed my fingertips up his length. A soft groan left him when I ducked my head down as I traced my fingertips around the head of his cock, using my mouth to softly lick at the underside of his shaft. If I'd thought that he was sexually frustrated over me before, then I wasn't sure what to call him now.

His chest was heaving and his shaky hands clenched into fists, watching me with hooded eyes when I took it a step forward and gently licked at his balls. A heavy moan left his lips as his member jerked lightly from desperation, my hand gently wrapping around his shaft as I began to pump him finally. I'd been teasing him for long enough, and I knew he had probably been on the verge of begging me.

My tongue lapped over and around his heavy sack, his brows furrowed together as he looked down at me, breathing shaky. "Mae," He pleaded. "I can't. Please, fucking suck me off already." He swore, and I couldn't help but to giggle softly at his obvious need for me. Ignoring his plea, I instead continued to slowly pump his cock and sucked one of his balls into my mouth, peering up at him through my lashes. I found myself beyond grateful that he shaved his nether regions, unlike Nicolai. I didn't exactly like getting a face full of pubes, and I sure didn't want them anywhere near my mouth.

Luke threw his head back and groaned softly, clenching and un-clenching his fists as if he were trying to control himself. "I'm not gonna ask anymore after this. Suck my cock or I'm gonna fuck that pretty mouth of yours, blondie." He hissed, veins visibly popping out of his neck as he tried to keep his composure by staring up at the ceiling instead of me. To be honest, I didn't really think that he would do it. I thought that he was bluffing, which is the only reason why I said, "I'd like to see you try."

The moment that those words left my mouth, his head snapped down and his eyes met mine, filled with more lust than I'd ever seen. My confident demeanor faltered a little, but I tried to ignore it, still mostly pretty sure that he was just bluffing about what he'd said earlier. I mean, he was always so sweet and he treated me so well, I guess I didn't really think that he'd be the type to do something like that—something so aggressive and dominant. He yanked my hair down from its bun and the strands fell down my back in messy waves, a playful smile on my lips as I kissed his balls.

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