She wasn’t the type of girl who considered a man’s dick beautiful, enticing? Yes. Fuck yes. Luke’s cock was begging for her mouth, her pussy, her hands, and she wanted it in return. Any and every which way she could take him she would take the cock that was staring at her. She wrapped her fingers around the length of him, mesmerized at how hard he was yet his skin so soft, like a steel rod wrapped in the finest silk. She noted that his cock wasn’t only rather long, but it was thick, and she imagined herself straining to fit him.
“It’s my turn.” She whispered and his cock twitched in her hand. Cara smiled slightly before she leaned forward and parted her luscious lips taking him into her mouth, inch by glorious inch. Her tongue circled around the girth of him before she pulled him out of her mouth only to take him back, deeper this time. Her fingers reached underneath his balls and she began to test their weight, cupping them in the palm of her hand as her tongue worked his tip.
“Christ, baby that’s fucking good. So fucking good.” Luke said through gritted teeth, trying desperately to hold onto his composure. He moved his hips thrusting his cock in and out of her wet mouth, her moans of satisfaction, driving his speed. She licked the head of his cock, tasting the clear liquid that beaded out of the tip. Luke groaned and pulled his cock out of her mouth and flipped her over like an insatiable animal. Her belly flattened into the mattress and he slapped her ass, urging her to crawl onto the bed. Cara was on all fours as she made her way to the center of the plush bed. Luke grunted as he watched her ass shake with each move she made, that fucking ass would be the death of him. He kneeled onto the bed, looming over her, his hands worked their way up the back of her legs to that firm ass. His calloused fingers grinding into the flesh of her cheeks, she dropped her head into the pillow and cried out in ecstasy.
It was then Cara realized she was happy she didn’t remember the first encounter they had shared. She had wished she could remember his touch, the way she felt when her legs wrapped around his waist, but now, she was glad she didn’t. What they were creating was so much more than she could’ve ever felt before. Her heart was open and inviting, her senses on alert, all of that wasn’t there the last time. She felt his fingers unclasp her strapless bra, before they slid inside the cups and took hold of her breasts.
Luke pressed his lips to the center of her back as he massaged her breasts in the palms of his hands. His erection nestled against her ass as he gave her some of his weight while his mouth moved up her spine. She reached over her head and grasped onto the headboard. She couldn’t decide where she needed him more so she lifted her ass to press it against his cock while shoving her breasts against his palms. She felt his mouth on her neck, felt him suck and nibble his claim on her.
He let go of her breasts and pushed up to kneel on the mattress. Cara turned, looking over her shoulder and watched as he crooked his finger towards him. She pushed upwards and moved to her knees, turning to face him. Luke grabbed her face with his hands and pulled her to him. His mouth crashed over hers, their lips fusing together, their tongues gliding over one another’s. Her arms circled his neck as his mouth worked its way down her neck. She cocked her head to the side, giving him more access to her neck, her eyes opening glancing into the mirror. She let out a shortened breath as she watched them in the reflection. Her hair was wild and her eyes illuminated with lust. Both of their bodies had sheen of sweat covering them. His head moved a fraction lower and he lifted her breast to his lips and his tongue teased her erect nipple. She bit her lip, unable to tear her eyes from the mirror.
Luke’s teeth grazed her nipple before his tongue slid over the turgid peak to soothe it.
She panted feeling her arousal build.
“More.” She begged and glanced down to see him move his mouth to her other breast. “I love that.” She said as he sucked on her nipple.
“Cara, I can’t wait any longer.” He said hoarsely against her breasts.
“Neither can I.” She cupped his face and brought his face to hers. “I want you, Luke.”
He leaned in and pressed his lips quickly to hers. “Condom.” He muttered as he tugged on her lower lip with his teeth. “My pants…” He said, struggling to break away, yet not wanting to end the kiss.
“I’m on the pill.” She choked out. The words fled her lips and he stopped kissing.
Luke stared at her for a moment. His tongue running along his bottom lip as he let her words sink in. He only had sex once without a condom in his life.
“I’m clean.” She whispered, feeling the heat flush to her cheeks.