off his chest to steady herself as Luka rubbed the tips of his fingers along her shoulders, to the buttons that fastened in front.
Gia seemed to hold her breath, that pink color on her face darkening, her breath sharp and warm as he unhooked one button and then another, exposing her slowly. It was a slow dance he enjoyed, made better by the way Gia’s breathing increased, as though every touch he made, each time his fingers brushed against the curve of her breast, was tease enough that drove her closer and closer to the brink of losing control.
“Luka…”
“I like you this way,” he told her, buttons open, shirt moving open between his fingers as he sat up. Her skin tasted sweet, like honeysuckles and Luka guessed he could spend all night kissing her collarbone, just to hear the quickening of her breath and feel the tightening of her nails against his shoulders as he sucked the tops of her breasts into his mouth. “I like you eager and wanting me…”
“I need you.” Gia moved closer, pushing her hips against his, working herself against his dick until he closed his eyes, wanting to focus on the sensation of how hot she felt against him.
“You have me, nani,” he promised, giving up the tease to kiss her, holding Gia by the waist, arm tight, keeping her close as he picked her up, his fingers twisting in her hair. “Never doubt that.”
She let him move her like she knew he’d never hurt her. Gia let Luka take hold of her, strip her off her bra, fingers and mouth worshipping her skin, sucking in her nipples, teasing, more teasing than he’d ever given her and she seemed to love it. Gia responded, grabbing at his shirt, tugging down his jeans, his shorts, gripping him like she’d never done it before.
“Gia…” he grunted, slowing her grip with a hand on her wrist then letting go of her when she went down on him, sucking the head, swirling, taking his dick deep. “Fuck…” She felt unreal, like perfection and Luka held on, let her take him all, twisting his fingers in her hair, unable to keep his hands from her.
When he bent forward as she sucked him, gripping her nipple, twisting it, responding to the suction she gave him, giving back delicious friction in return, Gia moaned, her movements becoming sloppy and Luka pulled her away from his lap, lifting her on top of the mattress to spread her wide, tasting her, devouring her like he’d never be full.
“Luka, I’m going to come…right now.”
Gia never lied to him, she didn’t then and one long sweep of his tongue against her clit and his thumb inside her had her shuddering against him. He pressed his face deeper, drinking everything she gave him.
He couldn’t wait for her to settle. There would be time, so much time for more of this. All night. Longer than that. He’d take her from behind like he had in the storage room. She’d loved that. Tonight, he’d take her on the floor and in his bed. Luka would take Gia with her legs against his shoulders and her stretched out over his lap.
For now, he wanted to watch her, to see her beautiful face, to look at that sweet smile as he filled her. Her breathing had not eased, and he could make out the racing beat of her heart as he leaned against her, slipping on a condom.
“You okay, baby?” She nodded, reaching up to kiss him and Luka hummed, feeling the smile she wore against his mouth.
“Ah…there,” she whispered, releasing a soft exhale as Luka slipped inside her. He came up onto his palms, working his hips, slowing the rhythm so he could see her, so the frantic desperation that had been between them a second ago would calm and he could absorb everything about this moment.
“My sweet makamae. My forever love.” The words were quiet, and Luka wasn’t sure she’d heard them. He was sure he didn’t have to. Every move he made, ever slow, sweet kiss came with a promise that was Gia’s alone. He hoped she felt each one.
“Faster, baby. Please.”
Luka obliged, lifting Gia’s leg, bending down to kiss her as he rocked into her, wrapped tight everywhere.
The rhythm changed, his heart began to quicken as Gia tightened, as her grip on his shoulder made him wince, made him grin, all caught up in the sensations her sweet body worked inside him. He wanted it to be