Chapter Twenty-Three

Luka

She’s so beautiful sitting in front of me with a look of shock and wonder on her face. Her brown eyes twinkle and shine, reminding me of fireflies in forests and magic. Looking at her is like looking at the personification of Christmas and all the happy, warm feelings that go with it.

Her hands come up to rest on either side of my face, “I already love you.”

“You don’t have to say it back if you don’t feel it. You don’t have to…”

She places her finger over my mouth, stopping me, “I’ve been fighting a losing battle, telling myself not to love you, not to let myself feel anything for you…

But I’ve been in love with you from the moment you opened the door and looked me up and down like you were trying to decide if I was real or not. ”

“I’m going to have to give my sister the biggest gift to thank her for sending you to me, angel. And I still wouldn’t be able to thank her enough.”

Her beautiful face lights up as I wrap my arms around her and bring my mouth to hers.

Our kiss is a lot like the one from this morning -passionate, needy, and sexy as hell.

My angel might not have known how to kiss before me, but she is one hell of a quick learner.

And just as caught in the web we’ve made for each other as I am.

Her legs come around me as she presses herself against me.

I grab her ass with both hands and help her move even closer.

Soon, it’s not enough, and both of us are reaching for something more, something physical and real.

I come to my feet and pull her from the bed just long enough to pick her up and spin her, so she is sitting on my lap, and I am sitting on the bed now.

Her beautiful legs spread around me as I help her slip the top of her dress down, so she is bare for me.

“Sweetheart,” the word comes out strangled and damn near a growl, “you weren’t wearing anything under this? All night?”

She pulls back to look at me with the most devilish grin. I have to start questioning the nickname I gave her because of that grin. Maybe she isn’t an angel after all, tempting me like this.

“It would have shown if I wore anything under it.”

“Holy fuck, baby!” I am a lucky fucking man!

I run my hands down her bare back and look my fill at the gorgeous globes I have set free. She’s the softest thing I have ever touched and exquisitely made to fill my hands and light up my dark heart.

She tries to cross her hands over her breasts to hide them, but I take her by the wrist and hold her arms open.

I don’t want her to hide from me. I don’t want to hide from her now that she finally knows me.

I pull her wrists behind her back, so she is completely open, completely bared to me.

She’s so tiny that I can take both wrists in one hand, leaving me with one hand to play with her.

I got to touch her softness just this morning, but this is different.

Now I can look at what I was touching. Now I can watch as her little buds tighten and crinkle up under my hot glare.

I can see her face when my breath fans over them, causing them to tighten even more.

I can listen to her breathy gasp as I gently squeeze first one and then the other between my fingertips.

I can watch as her head falls back, her hair brushing my arm as she presses into me when I lower my head and take one of the swollen berries in my mouth.

She cries out so sweetly as I play with the hard little pebble with my teeth and tongue.

“Lu…Luka! Oh, God!”

Instead of answering her, I trail my tongue over the curve of her breast and back to her nipples before kissing my way up to her mouth.

This time when we kiss, she is hot and melty and hungry for every caress, every nibble, every stroke of my tongue.

I stand and lay her on the bed, only leaving her beautiful body long enough to yank the t-shirt I have on over my head and undo my jeans.

I placed her higher on the bed so I could climb on top of her…and work my way down her sweet-as-sin body. I yank the rest of her dress off and am met with the tiniest red lace panties I have ever seen.

“Oh, baby!”

Her little pussy has caused the material to become damp, and it molds to her pretty little sex.

It’s like the perfect gift for a devil like me.

An unholy urge wells up inside of me. I want to own this woman; I want to wake up wearing her scent with the taste of her still in my mouth.

I want to build worlds for her, so she never has to know a moment of unhappiness again.

I want to…be better for her. I want to work harder and harder to deserve her love.

This woman could destroy me, and all I want to do is lay my life in her hands so she can do whatever she wants to do with me.

I can’t hold back any longer and wrap my fist in the scrap of lace and give it a quick tug.

Her breath catches, and her hands start to come down to cover herself, but I am quicker.

I take her hands in my own and slide down her body.

I don’t just look at her, I rub her on my face, I inhale her, I want her to mark me so every motherfucker around me understands what I have been doing with my sexy little elf.

She moans, and her hips start dancing when I use my tongue to clean her swollen little lips.

I finally let her hands go so I can play with those gorgeous globes again.

They find their way into my hair as she writhes under me when I slip my tongue inside of her.

When I lick the entire way up her, they tighten and start to tug me closer.

Nothing could be any fucking sexier than having her pull me closer to her pussy by the hair of my head.

It’s primal and raw and shows me how much she needs me.

I don’t keep her waiting. I lick and suck and lave at her pretty pussy until she is pressing herself up off the bed and crying out my name as I swirl my tongue around her tight bud.

I feel the moment she breaks, and her soft body convulses in release.

Her pussy floods my mouth and paints my cheeks with her cream, and I drink it all up and go for more.

By the time I crawl up her limp body, I’ve given her two more orgasms and tried to stretch her small entrance with two of my fingers.

She’s so tight, I know the moment I enter her, I am going to be filling her womb full and claiming this little angel as my own, so I have to get her ready before.

I kiss her, sharing how good she tastes with her and building her back up slowly.

But Lumi has other ideas. She rolls us so she is on top and starts kissing down my body the way I did hers.

I’m so lost in the sensation of her nails dragging over my skin that I don’t realize she’s slowly worked my cock out of my jeans until her mouth lands on it.

Then I am the one coming off the bed and crying out her name.

“Lumi! Holy God, love! You can’t…”

She rears back and looks at me with a look of worry. “Did I do it wrong? Did I hurt you?”

“No. You did nothing wrong, angel. You’ve got to…warn a man before you try to stop his heart. Sweet heaven, your mouth is…fan-fucking-tastic!”

She gives me a big smile before lowering her head and wrapping those lips back around my shaft. I can’t take very much of it before I am fighting her off and turning us again so I can lick up her valley and tease her to the brink of release again.

“First time I cum, I want it to be inside of you, angel. And damn that mouth had me close.”

I answer the question she didn’t ask and kiss her bare mound. I find her soaked.

“Did wrapping those fuck-me-lips around my cock make you horny, baby? Did it make you wet?”

She moans and gives me a nod as her hips chase my mouth for more. I work her up with my mouth before backing off and softly licking around that tight bud over and over again until she is mewling for me to let her cum and begging me to fuck her.

Only then do I kiss up her body and line my cock up with her sopping little entrance. Only then do I push inside her and sink into the tightest, warmest, wettest heaven I have ever imagined. Only then do I take my little elf and make her mine.

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