"Come here..." Luke urged huskily, lean hands closing on her forearms to tug her closer.From that first moment, he gave no quarter. He caught her mouth under his and plundered her soft pink lips with molten hunger. She shivered in sensual shock, her breath rasping in her throat and turning into ragged little gasps as he continued that marauding assault at full pitch. His tongue danced and mated with hers and then darted deep with a rhythmic eroticism that she was defenceless against. He had once taught her that just kissing could be incredibly exciting, and his technique reduced her to the level of absolute compliance.Luke released her swollen mouth and surveyed her passion-glazed face with hotly appreciative eyes. Only brute force could have dragged Rachel from him at that moment. As she stared up into his mesmeric bright eyes he hooked an expert finger in the front fastening on her bra and the cups parted, releasing her full breasts into his reverent hands. Her throat closed over
Luke took Allie to pay his parents a visit. Allie was obviously nervous at first, but she calmed down when they got to Luke's parent's house. She distracted herself by admiring the beautiful house.When they got in, the maid greeting them and led them to a sit while they waited for Luke's parents to arrive.Allie's hands were bunched into a fist as her nervousness returned. What if Luke's parents didn't like her? She knew she shouldn't be worried because this wasn't even a real marriage but she still worried. She'd met Luke's mom before, six years ago when she made her break up with Luke. She wondered if Luke's mom would recognise her. The thought of it made her agitated.She gasped when Luke's hand covered her balled fist. He gently stroked her hand. "Calm down. My parents won't bite you" he assured her with a dashingly soothing voice. She inhaled deeply. Maybe he was right. There was no point worrying over nothing.Luke's parents finally arrived.His dad was a bald man with avera
Allie and Luke hadn't spoken to eachother since they returned from Luke's parent's house. Allie wasn't ready to give in so easily. Luke had only married her for the purpose of sex and even though she had never dared to resist him, she still felt wronged. Why the fuck couldn't she resist him? She knew he was sexy and all and every time his lips touched hers, her senses flew through the window but she wanted to have restraint. She sometimes had regrets after fucking him because she thought too much about it. Why was she thinking too much about it? It was just casual sex in a contract marriage and nothing else. Everything about their relationship signified no strings attached so why did it bother her? She badly wanted to step out. She wanted to see somewhere else which wasn't this house but she feared that what happened a few days ago would repeat itself. How was she going to get rid of these burdensome thoughts?********************"Yes boss, I had them locked up since the incident, d
Still not on talking terms with Luke, Allie decided to go and visit her parents today. It was a Tuesday morning and she wanted to go alone. After, taking a quick shower and dressing up, she met Luke in his study. "I'm going out today. I'll go see my parents" she saidWithout looking up from his laptop, he said coldly"Take one of the cars"She scoffed. What a weird way to care about someone."Never mind. I'll just take a taxi"She said and was about to leave but Luke stopped her"You and the baby shouldn't be stressed. I said take one of the cars" he commanded."You can't order me around, Luke. I'm not your secretary. I'm your fucking wife!" She yelled and stormed off without another word.***************Rachel smiled as she heard Luke and Allie quarrelling. This was a perfect timing for her to implement her plan. It looked like God was on her side because everything was being made easy for her.She went to one of the maids that usually served Luke coffee."Prepare some coffee for L
"My heart belongs to you, Luke" Rachel murmured, huge blue eyes opening to dreamily survey him, pale fingers smoothing from his shoulder down over his chest in a considering caress that blanked his mind and locked his tongue, because the one thing Luke did know at that precise moment was that he wanted her hands all over him.Luke lowered his dark head, drawn by forces he didn’t even understand. She might want some ideal, perfect male but guess what? She was getting him and she could learn to deal, he thought, with the kind of raw aggression that powered him through the business world. He focused on that soft, pouty mouth and went back hungrily for more, smiling into the kiss as her spine arched and her whole body reached up to him, responding to his expertise, wanting him.Long brown fingers smoothed along her thigh and when she emerged from that kiss he was working his sensual path down over her squirming length and at some stage of the proceedings her knickers had gone and she felt
After the horrific incident she witnessed at Luke's house, Allie went back home. Luckily for her, Shirley was around.She explained all that happened as she wept and Shirley comforted her."Are you sure it was him. It could have been someone else, you know" Shirley doubted"How--how could he do this to me?" Allie said between sobs"I'm so sorry""It's not your fault. It's mine for getting married to a philanderer" she wailed"You know what?" Allie suddenly said as she cleaned her face roughly. "There's no point crying. There's no need to feel hurt because it wasn't even a real marriage. It was a fucking contract relationship with no strings whatsoever" she inhaled"Luke is a waste of my tears""Yes?" Shirley breathed, gazing wistfully at Allie"I shouldn't cry because he is a waste of my tears, right?" She askedShirley didn't reply"Say something" Allie broke down in tears again. "how could he do this to me?""Even if it wasn't a real marriage, at least he could have shown me a lit
Allie stayed with Shirley till the next day. She hated to admit but she missed Luke even after the terrible thing he did to her. She decided to go to his house. She wasn't really going to see him, she wanted to go get her things. She decided to live with Shirley until she figured her life out or until she gave birth to her baby.She was now ready to go to Luke's house.Minutes later, she arrived at his house through cab.When she got there, she entered the passcode to the door. She'd soon forget it, she hoped so.She opened the door, detesting the fact that she hoped Luke would be at home. She got in and only the workers came to greet her."Is he home?" She asked"No, ma" they replied"What about his ex wife, is she home?""Miss Rachel left the house since yesterday" one replied.She rolled her eyes as she walked past them and headed to the room. Their absence wasn't her concern. She only wanted to pick her things and leave Luke's house and life for good.Somehow, she wished Rachel wo
Luke bent his head and claimed a long, intense kiss. His tongue skated across hers and a piercing dart of such primitive longing slithered through her that it was a challenge to stay upright. A strong arm slid to her spine to support her slender frame and he lifted her off her feet with breathtaking ease to carry her back into the bedroom.Allie surfaced to find herself lying on the bed. After that burning kiss she felt a little as if she had been hit with a brick because her brain no longer felt as if it were functioning. Luke was poised several feet away, stripping off his robes and letting them fall on the rug, his proud dark head already bare. She breathed in slow and deep.It was time, she told her quailing nerves firmly. They were married. This was the deal she had made. Neither love nor liking came into the arrangement. Sex was on the menu, nothing else, and she had to learn to be practical about the fact.Naked but for his boxers, Luke was an intimidating sight, a literal powe
She ought to be showing more decorum, but his tongue moved the silk of her top against her nipple in delicate friction. The dampness of his mouth enclosed her in heat, sucking and inciting. She was lost, groaning with delight as he tortured her, licking and moving that damp fabric, squeezing the swell of her breast just enough to push more blood into the tip.She was going to climax from this alone, she thought, working her nails with agitation against his shirt, thinking she should stop this, but she was compelled to keep going because it felt so damned good.Her waistband released and his other hand slid in, confident and possessive, cupping soaked lace, saying something in Italian she didn’t have the wherewithal to interpret, but he sounded pleased. Like he was complimenting her. She absolutely flowered when he sounded so appreciative and admiring.He held his palm steady for her to grind herself into the heel of his hand. She moaned with pleasure as her arousal became acute. She t
With a little sob, she finally capitulated, softening and letting him take control.Her reward was a wash of delirious pleasure. Suddenly she felt what this kiss was doing to her. Her blood was hot, her erogenous zones sensitized and singing. His body seemed to envelop hers in sexual need. She was so steeped in desire, her knees folded.She would have gone anywhere with him in that moment. Would have let him do anything. She wanted him to cover her and push inside her and take her to a place where nothing could touch her.His assertiveness eased. His hand moved soothingly over her back. His damp lips tenderly caressed hers until they broke apart to gasp for air. He tucked her head under his jaw and held her ear against his pounding heart.She rested there, trying to catch her breath, listening to his heart slam, feeling like she’d been running and now the ache of exertion was catching up to her.He was hard, she realized, and she panged again with longing for this to be real, for the
Adam and Shirley had gone to visit Adam's parents. It was long overdue since his granny's party. She knew that this day would surely come and surprisingly, she felt neutral. She wasn't nervous at all.She and Adam sat in his parent's magnificent living room and she busied her mind with how beautiful the parlor was. The chandeliers above were a once in a lifetime sight. The cushions were soft and lovely as hell. She wondered how long she was going to enjoy this; being Adam's fake girlfriend and seeing all this luxury.Adam's parents approached them. She gulped as she began to feel a little nervous."They're here. Act natural" Adam whispered to her"Good day, sir and madam" she greeted Adam's parents"Goodday" they repliedHis parents opted for small talk with Shirley, asking her how she met him and her favourite dish and clothes as she nibbled on the snacks they offered her. Then finally, they asked her about her parents."My mom passed away when I was three and my dad is... alive" Shi
She hadn’t known any kiss could feel like this. like a drug. like a craving. she swept her hands up and down his sides and around to his back, tracing the indent of his spine and urging him to crush her because his weight felt so good against her.“this is all I think about,” he growled against her cheek, thumbs circling and circling her distended nipples, sending runnels of heat and need deep into her loins.His knee barely suggested inserting itself between hers and she flowered open, accepting his hard thigh against her mound with a shaken gasp of gratitude.While the edge of his teeth stole down her neck and he sucked on her earlobe and swept his tickling caress across her breasts, all her focus drilled down to the bright, hot place where his hard thigh pinned itself to her pulsing flesh.She was moving against him, she realized. seeking those sharp, piercing bolts of pleasure. she was as shameless as she was mindless. her hands were clenched in his hair and she was arching and sh
After Allie had returned from the resort with Luke, she went for a medical check up. She had to check the health of her baby. Luckily for her, the doctor said her baby was safe and stress free. She'd been feeling happier than usual these days. Love did it. Her insecurities in her marriage had been cleared as Luke had vowed to focus on her and their baby. Today was a tuesday and she and Luke went on a baby shopping spree. Returning with a happy mood and ignoring the bitchy Rachel, they both went to their room.Allie had something to tell Luke. Something she'd been thinking about for some time now. The foundations of their marriage were wrong and she wanted them to do a final thing to set it right."Let's get married again, Luke" she saidLuke fell silent for a beat and it made her flustered. "It was a contract marriage at first. It wasn't right for us. Let's get married again. A real marriage this time. Based on love, trust, peace and perseverance" she said thoughtfully.A huge smile
Bennett painted kisses across her shoulders and she inhaled his fresh sun, sea, and hot-man scent, the heat from his body engulfing her. Her nipples puckered against the triangles of her top and she swallowed, noticing there was no moisture left in her mouth. He was plastered against her, and being in his bedroom—a beautifully decorated space dominated by this huge bed—felt incredibly intimate. She felt as if she belonged there, that being in his arms was where she needed to be.No, she was doing it again, reading more into a situation than there was. This was just sex and if she was going to become mushy, then she should roll away and put some distance between them until she regained a modicum of control.His hand settled over her breast and she knew she was fooling herself, she had no intention of applying the brakes to stop this runaway train. Her tongue twisted around his, and she arched her back to press her nipple into his palm. She was putty in his hands...Rachel murmured her
‘I can make you feel good, Rachel, better than before,’ he said. ‘Let me take you to bed, where I’ll make you forget all the chaos of the last few days and remind you of what it is to feel sexy. Feminine, powerful. Wanted beyond all meaning.’He saw the capitulation in her eyes, the need to be in his arms. He lifted one eyebrow. ‘Yes?’ he prompted.‘Yes.’Thank God and all his angels and arch angels.Picking up her hands, Bennett tugged her to him so that her lips were an inch from his. ‘Too much talking,’ he murmured. ‘Definitely not enough kissing.’‘I agree,’ she replied, her sweet breath fluttering against his lips.‘Slide your thigh over mine,’ he told her.‘Why?’ she asked but did as he requested.‘So that you’ll be more comfortable when I do this...’ he said before slanting his mouth over hers, tracing the seam of her lips with his tongue.She tasted like the woman he’d met before, as an awesome memory should. But this kiss was tinged with something different, it was deeper and
Rachel felt like a total looser. She felt numb. She didn't want to think about anything as she packed her bags. She'd failed. Again and again.She immediately hailed a cab and it took her to the airport. She'd already booked a quick flight back home. She didn't want to go to Luke's house when she returned. Instead she wanted to seek comfort in Bennett.She was the one responsible for causing the fire at the hotel. Since she arrived, she'd been keeping a tail on Luke and Allie and eavesdropping on their conversations. Luckily, she could do that. She knew Allie was going to confess to Luke after they'd had sex and she couldn't let that happen, that was why she started the fire because that was the only option that came to her mind. After the fire outbreak, she was happy that she'd caused a disruption to Allie's plans. She thought it was going to be hard for Allie after the fire outbreak. She didn't know that Allie would blurt out her feelings to Luke like that.And Luke loved her too. S
He lifted her, dress riding up at the same time, and sat her on the cold marble of the table by the door.Before she could decide what she thought of that, he pushed her legs apart and stepped between them so they were eye to eye, mouth to mouth...Kissing again. Deeply. Unreservedly.The fine lace of her new Parisian panties snapped.She gasped and closed her teeth on his bottom lip, waiting... There. He touched her, stroking lightly, just a tantalizing caress that made her flesh pulse for more. After a long, breathless moment he easily deepened his caress into her slippery folds.Encouraging him with moans of pleasure, she inched forward and layered on openmouthed kisses, letting him know how good he was making her feel as he caressed her. Velvety waves of pleasure rolled outward from his touch, making her limbs weak and tingly, her core tight and eager.With clumsy fingers, she undid his shirt buttons, wanting to taste his skin.He took his hands off her long enough to yank his shi