Chapter 38
CHAPTER THIRTY-EIGHT
Luka
“Okay, just one more time,” Scout giggles.
She’s wrapped in a fluffy robe lying on my chest as the cam footage from Restaurant plays on the TV in the background.
“All right, but then we’re going to bed.” I kiss her forehead as I rewind the footage once more.
I think we’ve watched Roman hogtie her dad and Jimmy at least ten times. I can’t remember the last time I laughed this hard, and somehow it gets funnier the more I watch it.
I can’t think of a better way to unwind after a long day.
Scout’s laughter reverberates through me, warming me all over. There’s this rush I get when I’m with her, like I’m able to feel things more deeply. It’s like every one of my emotions is heightened. I didn’t realize it was possible to feel so much joy.
To say that she makes me happy doesn’t even scratch the surface. The way she trusts me, lets herself be fully seen, it’s the greatest fucking honor of my life. And I’ll spend the rest of my life making damn sure that she knows it.
After we left the festival, we drove straight to the police station, where I turned over all the evidence I’d collected. My parents met us there, and my dad was all too happy to add physical assault to the Judge’s growing list of charges.
I had no intentions of turning Judge Sinclair into the police today. I was hoping to at least get through the festival first. But I guess fate had other plans.
Turns out, they were already onto him, and the evidence I provided from L.O.K.I.’s investigation was all they needed to kick off a criminal investigation.
I can’t be sure, but based on my findings, I think he and Jimmy both are going to have quite the adjustment to life on the inside.
Despite how it ended, I don’t have any complaints about how smoothly things went today. Don’t get me wrong, I don’t think I’ll be volunteering to head things up again any time soon, but it felt good to give back and see the impact all our hard work made.
“What are you thinking about?” Scout asks, peeking up at me.
“I was just thinking about graduation night.” I study her expression. “What made you so upset? I never got the chance to ask you the first time.”
She traces her fingertips over my bruised cheek.
“That night, after graduation, my parents and I had a huge fight about you. They told me that they wanted better for me, that you were trouble and girls like me didn’t belong with boys like you.
That you and I were on two different paths in life, and I needed to let you go before you pulled me down with you. ”
I furrow my brow, sitting up on my elbows. “Why didn’t you tell me? I wouldn’t have cared. I always knew your parents hated me.”
“It wasn’t fair. I couldn’t believe that they could so easily write someone off as good or bad, especially after how good of a friend you’d always been to me.
” She bites her lip. “I tried to explain that we were just friends, that they didn’t have anything to worry about.
But they were convinced it was only a matter of time before it’d turn into something more.
That I’d be knocked up before the end of my first semester and I’d be ruined for the rest of my life. ”
I roll my eyes. “That’s pretty dramatic.”
“I know. My purity was such a weird thing for them to be obsessed with. It was one more way I had to be perfect for them.” She shakes her head. “Anyway, I was so angry. I just wanted to do something rebellious for once. I wanted to prove to myself that I didn’t have to always be the good girl.”
“You always have to be?” I supply, biting my lip to hold back my snicker.
She blinks. “I’m sorry, did you just make a Frozen reference?!”
“Uh… I’m pretty sure you did, Elsa.”
“You’re so mean. I was pouring my heart out to you.” She tries to push off me, but I grab her arms and hold her in place.
“I’m just teasing you, baby. Just let it go.”
She smacks me on the chest and we both fall out laughing.
I slide my hands beneath her robe, which is now barely hanging off her shoulders.
Her cheeks burn pink, and she smiles shyly, but she doesn’t stop the robe from falling off her shoulder.
The little minx may still pretend to be shy, but she’s come out of her shell. She fucking loves playing innocent, but we both know it’s all an act. She doesn’t want me to be gentle. She wants to be possessed.
She wiggles her ass against me, and I let out a groan as I drink in her gorgeous curves, the slight swell of her breasts, her toned stomach, her soft thigh that hangs over the side. Her eyes flicker with heat as she wets her swollen lips.
I tug the tie, making the robe drop to the floor, and my hands roam over her silky smooth skin, needing to touch her everywhere.
I suck in a hiss. “You’re so fucking perfect, you know that, baby?” I don’t wait for her to respond before taking her hard pink nipple into my mouth. I circle the hard bud with my tongue, worshipping her body.
“Mmm.” She tilts her head back, opening herself to me, a smile pulling at the corner of her lips.
She loops her arms over the back of my neck, her fingers tightening in my hair as she arches her breasts toward my face.
I lick and kiss my way up her chest and neck, taking her mouth in mine. I kiss her. Her lips are eager and starving as she rocks her hips and grinds over my hard cock.
“Fuck, baby. I’m going to lose my mind if you keep grinding your pussy on me like that,” I warn.
I feel Scout’s smile through our kisses, and I tighten my grip on her hips to still her.
She pulls away, wearing a mischievous smirk. “What if that’s what I want?”
She tosses her robe to the floor, her naked body on full display as she reaches behind her and ties her wet hair into a low ponytail.
My mouth goes dry, and my whole body goes still. “What are you doing?”
She ignores my question as she slides off me, dropping to her knees on the floor, and fuck if that isn’t an image I’m going to burn into my long-term memory.
I bite my cheek, glancing at her ankle.
“It’s fine,” she assures me, already knowing what I’m thinking. She reaches for my waistband, her small hands dipping beneath before I can muster the strength to turn her away. Not that I want to stop her, but I can’t help the stab of guilt I feel knowing she’s hurt.
My heart is racing in my chest, and when her hand slides over my hard cock, I let out a heavy breath.
She slides a hand over my hard shaft in soft, delicate strokes before dipping down to cup my balls.
Fucking hell. I let out a groan, my head falling back as I suck in a steadying breath.
She slides my sweatpants down the rest of the way as my hard cock springs free, pre cum already glistening at the tip.
Her eyes sparkle with mischief as she wets her lips, and I swear I could die right now from the visual alone.
I toss her a throw pillow. “For your knees.”
She moves the pillow beneath her, then returns her attention back to me, as she waits for me to tell her what I want her to do.
I cradle her chin, my thumb dragging across her plump bottom lip in awe of just how perfect she is. Always so eager to please me.
“Such a pretty mouth, the perfect place to put my cock.” My eyes never leave hers as I fist my hard length, giving myself a few slow strokes. I trace the head of my cock around her flushed lips.
Her tongue darts out of the corner of her mouth for a taste, and I give her cheek a soft slap.
Her eyes go wide, her pupils blown out. And I can already see her slipping into subspace.
“Stick out your tongue,”
She does just that, her gaze never leaving mine. I slap my cock against her tongue, my eyes nearly rolling in the back of my head from the slight friction.
Then I press the tip to her lips, my hand holding the back of her head as I push myself inside her warm mouth. The sensation almost sending me over the edge.
“Now suck.”
With a quick flick, her tongue circles my sensitive head, sending a rush of pleasure straight down my spine. And then her cheeks hollow out as she sucks me down her throat, her eyes already watering as she struggles to take all of me.
“Fuck, baby. Just like that,” I say on a hiss, trying like hell to hold myself together, but I’m so pent up. I don’t know where the fuck she learned that little tongue flick move, but if she keeps that up, I don’t know how much longer I’ll be able to hold off.
“Keep going, sweetheart.” I cradle the back of her neck, rubbing slow circles at her nape.
“You look so fucking pretty sitting on your knees for me while you gag on my cock.” I smooth her damp hair from her face and hold the back of her head as I pump my cock deeper.
She wraps her arms around the back of my legs for better leverage.
“Goddamn, baby. You’re so fucking pretty like this,” I say mockingly as I fuck her face. Tears stream down her cheeks as strings of drool drip from the corners of her mouth.
The sight alone is almost too much to take.
I feel my climax begin to build at the base of my spine, and as much as I would love to make her swallow my cum, I want to finish inside her.
“Get on your back,” Her lips make a loud pop as I break off her suction. I lift her from the floor and carefully set her down on the couch.
“But… I wasn’t done—” Her words break off when the head of my cock presses inside her. I let out a hiss as I slowly sink inside her tight pussy, her walls already clenching around me.
“Jesus. Scout. You feel so fucking good,” I say through clenched teeth, my muscles beginning to tremble as pleasure ripples inside me.
“Fuck. Luka. Right there,” she moans, her head falling back against the pillow as I watch her perky tits bounce, loving how she fully surrenders to me.
I toss her uninjured foot over my shoulder, driving deeper inside her, careful to hold the same pace. A few more pumps of my hips, and I feel her pussy begin to contract, her orgasm just beneath the surface.
“You’re safe, baby. Let go for me. I’ve got you. Let go for me, pretty girl. I’m right there with you.”
“Oh fuck, yes,” she cries out, her pussy clenching my cock in an almost painful grip. And then I’m falling too, right behind her.
We lay there, wrapped in each other’s arms as our breathing slowly returns to normal, and I’m once again in awe at how fucking lucky I am.