CHAPTER 20 #2
He clomps up the stairs of our porch, opens our front door, and carries me through, kicking the door shut behind him. Only then does he remove his arm from under my legs allowing me to slide down his body an inch at a time. I shiver.
God, I’ve missed him so much.
Rising on my toes, I press my lips to his.
He cups my face, tilting my head to deepen our kiss.
He smells faintly of the night, beer, and smoky bonfire.
His kiss is long and hard. He devoured my lips.
Heat hits me low in the belly, I squeeze my thighs together to ease the ache.
Lifting my hand, I thread my fingers through his hair tugging him closer with a whimper.
He rips his mouth from mine, feathering kisses down my cheek, to my ear nipping at the lobe. Luca growls low in my ear. “Missed you, baby. Can’t wait to be balls deep in you.”
"Luca,” I breathe, fingers tugging his hair demanding his lips back on mine.
His guttural groan makes me feel like the most beautiful woman in the world.
Jumping he catches me, big hand firm under my ass. I wrap my legs around him. “Bed or wall, honey. Make a choice.”
Luca’s chuckle rumbles from the depth of his chest. “Bed, baby. I want to explore every inch of you.”
I lick my lips and smirk down at him, “Best hurry then Ol’ Man before we get any interruptions.”
“Jesus, Honor,” he growls as he moves to the stairs until we’re in our room. Allowing my legs to unfurl from his waist I stand, tugging my shirt off and throwing it in the corner.
Boots go flying, jeans and panties next. I’m panting by the time I’m done.
Tossing my hair back, I grin at Luca, who’s down to his jeans. “You’re falling behind.” I tell him laughing, “Chop, chop.”
Luca chuckles. “A little less sass from you, baby. On the bed, legs spread. Play with your clit while I watch.”
A full body shiver rolls through me as I do as he asks. Keeping my eyes on his I send him a wink and a smirk that turns molten as Luca strips until he’s standing naked in front of me. Cock, long, and hard, resting against his stomach.
Taking my time, I peruse him, starting in my favourite place. His thighs. Who’d have thought I was a thigh girl, but there was nothing better to me than Luca’s toned legs and his heavily muscled, thick thighs.
My eyes drift from his thighs and cock up his flat stomach to his chest and over his broad shoulders before raising my eyes to his. Only to find him doing the same to me.
“God, you’re so fucking beautiful,” he mutters thickly, dropping to his knees on the bed between my legs. Running a finger across my wet slit.
Tapping my clit, “Keep playing, baby,” he orders as he inserts a finger into my pussy.
“Oh, Jesus,” I gasp.
“Nope,” he grins, moving over me. “Just me.”
I laugh, then moan as his lips cover a nipple and he sucks. His fingers never let up moving in and out of my body.
When he moves to my other breast I shudder, warmth building low in my belly, clit tingling, pussy clenching around his fingers.
“I’m so close honey. Want to come on your cock.”
He gives one last suck on my nipple before he pulls back, easing his fingers from me he brings them to his mouth and sucks them clean. Widening my legs, I angle my hips, his cock notches at my entrance and he thrusts into me.
I hiss a little as I adjust to his size as I rock my hips. “Move, honey. Hard and fast, or slow and easy, I don’t care, but I need to come.”
That was the only encouragement he needed as he started to pound into me like a man possessed. Wrapping my arms and legs around him I dig my nails into his back and my heels into his ass. I hold on and enjoy the ride. It doesn’t take long and I feel the familiar heat build.
“Fuck, yes,” I hiss throwing my head back, grinding my hips, adding the friction I need to my clit. I explode with a cry that’s echoed by Luca as he buries his head into the crook of my neck.
We’re both panting, covered with a fine, sheen of sweat like we’ve just run a marathon.
“Fucking hell, beautiful, I can’t feel my toes,” Luca lets out a rumbling chuckle and I grin.
“It was good, huh?” I giggled, running a hand down the back of his head.
He lifts his head and looks down at me with a crooked grin. “So good.” He eases onto his elbows, cupping my cheeks and feathering his thumbs over them. “Love you, Honor. Thank you for everything.”
Surrounded by Luca and his love, warmth spreads through me.
I let it wrap around me. “No thanks necessary, Luca. You’ve given me so much.
I love you. I love our children, the family we’re building, and the club.
The best thing I ever did was come here.
My life is full, and it’s all because of you.
I love you to the depths of my soul. I was just coasting through life until I found you. ”
“Honor,” he whispers, his voice thick with emotion as he lowers his head to kiss me.
If anyone had asked me a year ago where I thought I’d be, it wouldn’t have been at the Saints Outlaw MC clubhouse in North Dakota.
But if they ask me now, I’ll tell them this is exactly where I’m meant to be.