Fitting the Pieces (Riverdale #3)

Luke brought his fingers to his mouth, wrapping his lips around them to taste her. She whimpered as she watched him, never thinking a man licking his fingers after they were inside her would be such an erotic turn on to her. If she was being completely honest, she wasn’t only turned on, she was curious. She wanted to know how she tasted on him.

“So goddamn sweet, just like I knew you would be.” He said before he brought his fingers back into her folds, shoving them deep inside her. His fingers slipped out of her and when he brought them back, he added a third, stretching her to fill her deepest needs. He worked his thumb over her clit as he pressed his mouth to the inside of her thigh.

“Oh my God, Luke…” She said as she grabbed the arms of the chaise and rocked her hips, arching her back and pressing her pussy against his hand. “Please don’t stop.”

“Never.” He promised as he turned his head to press a kiss to her other thigh. “You like that, baby?” He said lifting his eyes to watch her.

She gasped when his thumb pressed against her clit just a tad harder. “I love that.” She said as she reached between her legs and wrapped her hand around his wrist, her hand moving along with his as he stroked her clit.

Luke took his time, taking every whimper, every facial expression in. The last time he had her he wasn’t able to thoroughly enjoy her, it was just a reckless conquest. He slowly withdrew his fingers from her, watching as her eyes shot open at instantly feeling the loss of him. He brought his finger to her lips and silenced her. She swallowed her protest when her eyes met his that were blazing with hunger. Satisfied with the trust he found in her eyes, he dipped his head and his mouth found her pussy. His fingers spread her open for his tongue. He licked and sucked at her as if she was his last meal.

She could’ve kissed Luke a million times and she never would’ve known the pleasure his tongue could ever produce. There was no denying the man had mastered the skill of oral sex. She counted the strokes of his tongue, six. Six lavish licks and she was quivering at his mercy. She slammed the heels of her feet onto the lounge and her hips bucked. She gripped the arms of the chair as if she was about to fall off the chair. She felt her orgasm teetering and she tried to hold back, she wanted it to last so much longer, but the moment his tongue flicked her clit she was gone. Her body convulsed and she crashed her throbbing pussy against his open mouth and came violently.

Luke’s eyes lifted as he sucked every drop she gave him, watching her face the whole time. If he thought she was beautiful before he clearly forgot what she looked like when she came. She threw her head back against the lounge and moaned, her limbs frozen as her body came down from the high he gave her. Her legs that were holding his head in a vice turned to butter, releasing their hold on him. He kissed each thigh before he moved from between her legs and stood to his full height.

Cara’s eyes fluttered open focusing on the man that had just given her the greatest orgasm of her life. God, he was sexy, she thought, as he stood before her in only his slacks that contained an impressive bulge begging to be set free. He bent down and placed his arm underneath her knees. She instantly wrapped her arms around his neck and he lifted her into his arms with ease, carrying her back inside the hotel room. She pressed her nose into his neck and indulged in his scent.

Luke made his way to the bedroom and deposited his precious cargo onto the edge of the four poster bed. Her hands snaked around his waist and fumbled with the button on his slacks. He combed his fingers through her wild hair and shook his head for a moment, not believing that they were finally together like this. She drew the zipper down and pushed the slacks down his thighs. He toed off his dress shoes so that he could step out of the pants. He released his hold on her hair and removed his socks before he reached for the waistband of his boxer briefs. She shooed his hands away and looked up at him as her fingers slid under the elastic. Luke clenched his fists at his sides, the muscles in his forearms flexing underneath his tattoos. She slid the briefs down his muscular thighs, his cock darting out towards her as she pushed them down his legs. She gave up using her hands midway and kicked them down his legs with her feet. She took hold of his hips and jerked him towards her, her eyes focused on his dick.