Luke groans deeply. “You’re playing with fire there, Cassie,” he warns.
My response is to suck him into my mouth deeper. Hollowing my cheeks. In then out from base to tip. Massaging his balls with one hand. Sliding along his length with my other hand.
Luke entwines his hands in my hair. His breath sounding more labored. “Fuck, that’s great. So good.”
I take him in deeper still. He is a large man, but I relax my throat muscles to allow access.
“Fuck, Cassie. Fuck, I’m going to come,” he warns. I want him all. I want to devour him. I increase the rhythm and suction.
Gentling my hold on his balls.
“Oh fuck…” he cries out as he releases his warm essence down my throat, his body tensing with his climax.
Luke sighs contentedly as he releases his grip on my hair and reaches under my arms, lifting me slowly to my feet. Encircling me in his arms.
“I don’t want to know when and where you learnt to do that,” he growls. “But I’m so fucking grateful you did.”
“Glad you liked it.”
“I more than liked it, I fucking loved it. You clever, sexy woman. Now let’s get you out of this shower and into my bed.”
Turning off the shower, he grabs a warm white fluffy towel to dry me off. Before drying himself on another towel from the heated towel rail.
When we are finished in the bathroom, Luke takes me to his bed, pulling back the covers, laying me down, then crawling in beside me. Covering us both then taking me into his arms. Snuggling up against Luke’s naked body, is fast becoming one of my favorite places to be.
Exhausted, I fall asleep in my new happy place.
Chapter 19
Luke
Morninglightfiltersthroughthe curtains over my bedroom windows. Sunday morning waking up with Cassie’s warm naked body beside me feels so right and could become addictive. Her slim, delicate hand resting gently across my chest. I’m awake and so is my cock.
Last night for the first time ever, I enjoyed an industry function, and it was all due to this beautiful woman beside me. Normally I hate company events, but Blake forces me to attend for some networking. He, of course, loves all the bullshit schmoozing, as it falls naturally from his mouth. But having Cassie by my side last night made it so much more enjoyable. She proved she is not only a fun date, but she can mix it up with these people from all walks of life.
When I got stuck discussing business with potential new clients, she stepped in and steered the conversation onto generally interesting topics. She is as talented, clever, and intelligent as she is beautiful. I think I am seriously falling for her brain as well as her body, in the same way I did all those years ago. I only wish I could be sure she felt the same way.
Fuck thinking about her body, pressed naked up against mine, has me wanting more. Last night’s sex was wild, frantic, and exciting. Cassie knows what she wants and is not afraid to ask for it or take it. An empowered woman is so sexy.
Showering with Cassie is something I’m keen to repeat too. I loved washing her body, but when she decided to wash mine, it was a special experience. I’m surprised by how much I enjoyed this woman touching my body, especially given the way I feel about my scars.
In the early years, my damaged skin was so sensitive and sometimes I couldn’t even handle the feel of fabric touching it. I certainly couldn’t see a time when I'd be comfortable with a woman touching my scars so freely.
But last night, all that was shattered. There was nothing uncomfortable about Cassie washing my back. It felt amazing. Finally, I felt whole and normal. It’s been a long time since I've considered myself normal and not broken.
Remembering our sexy shower last night makes me want Cassie again under me or on top of me. Any way she wants to be with me. I stroke my hand slowly down the line of her bare back. Down over the curve of her hip bone and around to her lush ass.
Cassie murmurs her pleasure sleepily, wriggling her body closer. Her hand moving lower below the covers.
Seeking and finding my rock-hard cock laying against my stomach. My cock twitches as her fingers close around it. Oh, fuck, I’m in trouble here.
“Careful, you’ve got your hand on a ticking time bomb there, woman. Especially first thing in the morning,” I warn.
She giggles.
Her giggle is so cute, and my cock twitches again in response. In the past giggling women have driven me crazy, but with Cassie, I want to keep making her giggle. She has a hold over me not just my manhood.
No other woman has even come close to making me feel this happy.
