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She has no idea what she’s doing to me.
When I can’t take it, fueled by the pull between us, I lean in and press my lips to hers.
The kiss isn’t as gentle as intended, and maybe I should be more careful with her, but my hands go to her cheeks as I savor every second of it.
Sera stiffens, surprised by the contact, but it eases away as she kisses me back.
While it doesn’t feel like surrender or forgiveness, the contact is more like an undeniable attraction finally meeting after being denied for too long, and it’s enough for me.
One hand slips to her waist as I guide her closer, lips melding with hers while the bond flares with such overwhelming force that I can’t bring myself to stop.
She tastes sweet, and the scent of her surrounds me so perfectly that my head spins. I deepen the kiss without thinking, and desire surges through me at the soft sound that leaves her as a result.
Even while my father’s doubt and Jonah’s cautious words try to break the moment, I don’t let it in.
I don’t regret this, and I sure as hell don’t regret her.
Chapter 13 - Sera
I should hate Luke with every fiber of my being. While I do, I like the feeling of his lips on mine too much to stop. It’s incredibly idiotic of me, but with the bond screaming at me to do something about the strain between us, I can’t help it.
The couch is soft beneath me as Luke lays me down, mouths melding together with the kind of eagerness I’ve never felt before. His hands wander, making me feel every caress, big or small. His fingers slide under my clothes, exploring and being as greedy as he wants because I’m not stopping him.
Reduced to a needier version of myself, my body is sensitive all over, causing my breath to hitch even from the slightest touch.
“You shouldn’t taste this good,” he mumbles, lightly pulling my lip between his teeth before he soothes it with his tongue, making me shudder. When he cups my breast beneath my top, he swallows the breathy sound I make, and he hums in response. “Goddamn…”
Hot all over, I hate how it feels to have clothing between us, and I pull at the fabric. “Get it off me.”
A satisfied noise crawls up his throat at that, and Luke doesn’t waste a moment. Instead, he’s pulling everything off me with such urgency that I’m bare in the blink of an eye.
My breath falters the moment Luke pulls back to peel his own shirt off, and before I can stop myself, my eyes rake up his body, taking in his painfully beautiful physique. He’s all tan, with perfect skin and chiseled muscle, and the tattoo on his hip only pulls me in more.
His lips pull faintly at the way I drink him in, then he leans back in again, capturing my mouth deeply, causing us both to moan into it. His belt clinks lightly while he continues stripping himself down with almost staggering ease.
Goosebumps rise across my skin when Luke breaks the kiss to move across my jaw and neck, almost teasing us both through barely contained self-restraint.
Surprising me, he keeps going, lips grazing a hot path down my chest, laving at my breasts before continuing. The further he goes, the tighter my core becomes in anticipation.
His hands slide to the back of my thighs, and without any prompting, he settles between them. Hovering above my heat now, I squirm at the warm air that fans against me, feeling like I could go insane at any moment.
Luke hums, leaning in to press a slow, torturous kiss against me. Something akin to deep pleasure tears through him at the way I writhe from the friction that hits me so hard, yet isn’t enough all at the same time.
“Perfect,” he murmurs, just loud enough for me to hear before he dives in.
I freeze from the uninterrupted contact now, sucking in a breath.
Then, I moan at the way he explores me, giving in to how good it feels.
Luke hums against me as if my pleasure is enough to satisfy him. Hearing him and feeling how he grips me so intently only exacerbates everything coursing through me.
Using his lips and tongue together, he pays attention to my every reaction, doubling down when I squirm and get louder.He takes the encouragement and runs with it, giving me more than I can take at once.
I catch the subtle grin on his face when I instinctively tighten my thighs around his head, clearly amused and pleased by the reflex. Though he keeps going, not letting up.
Eventually, as my fingers move through his loose, dirty-blonde curls, the influx of sensations is too much, and I’m gasping as I come undone for him. It hits so fast and hard that I have no choice but to let it happen, and Luke guides me through it without hesitation.
A pleasant, hazy feeling blankets me as I come down again, so caught off guard by the force behind my release. My pulse races still, and I have to focus on regaining my bearings again.
