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asking. It was him confessing something deep and dark and sinful.
I held my breath–that sudden confession rocked me to my very core because the truth was–I wanted that, too. I followed his instructions, trying to stay out of my head and let my body do what felt right. Slowly, I spun around until I was facing the wall–length mirror, my reflection the first thing my eyes landed on.
I was stark naked.
Flushed cheeks, swollen lips, messy blond hair.
My nipples were taught, and I had an aching pulse between my thighs that begged for release. For Luke to soothe it over and over with his cock.
Seated behind me on lush green bedding was a marble statue. Hard carved lines and power things behind me – attached to the most handsome being I’ve ever encountered.
“Like what you see?” Luke peered at the mirror from behind me, grazed his palms over my hips, and encircled me in his powerful hold. I nodded without shame and Luke turned his head to kiss my hip while simultaneously pulling me back to him. Luke positioned me so that as I moved back, I would have to spread my legs, and when I looked back up at the mirror, Luke was poised beneath me like a rocket – ready to launch.
The image was now seared into my brain, and I could feel liquid heat run down my thigh. Luke held my gaze as he brought his hand up from behind, and two fingers drove right into my core, pumping easily. Slick noises filled the air and my legs buckled, I needed to sit down but Luke wouldn’t let me. His arm kept me pressed to his chest as his fingers worked me through and roughly. When he added a third finger, I cried out in pure bliss.
“You are… I don’t even know…” Luke started to say something a few times but kept fumbling his words every time I whimpered. Finally, a
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