Resistance • l.h.

Eleven

Last Warning: this chapter and some ahead may contain explicit descriptions, etc. Read only if you are comfortable.

"Are you gonna be good for Daddy tonight, Angel?" I heard Luke rasp, and every nerve in my body switched on; my heart thudded so loud in my chest I was terrified by the thought of him accidentally hearing it.

Is this really happening right now? Is he looking at those pictures of me? I wanted to check to be certain, but there was a part of me that kept me paralyzed.

"Are you gonna get on your knees for me? And look at me through those-shit-those long eyelashes," he practically panted, and I could now hear the sound of his zipper unzipping, and the rustling of his pants and belt being taken off.

My mouth felt dry and I felt a sensation rush throughout my body. I didn't know I could feel so excited and terrified at the same time. What is wrong with me?

Not being able to help myself, I looked through the crack again, and I could see Luke lying on his bed completely nude.

Jesus...this is too much. My body literally felt like it was going to explode.

I watched as he wrapped his hand around his stiffness, palming it desperately in his hand. The sound of his skin against his hand made me want to cry out.

"Fuck, Angel," he literally growled, "yes, take it just like that."

I bit down on my lip so hard that I started tasting the metallic flavor of blood. I've never seen or experienced anything so f.ucking sexual. The scariest part was when I realized that I wanted nothing more than to join him on his bed and beg him to f.uck me.

His large hand stroked up and down his shaft, eyes shutting tightly and his head was thrown back. Whimpers left his mouth constantly, and I clamped a hand over my own mouth to prevent me moaning with him.

"Babe...I...!" Luke shuttered, and came, hard.

I was done. I was about to let my emotions cloud my judgement, and expose myself, if it wasn't for his defeated groan. I watched him clean himself up, pouting at the fact I could no longer see his face.

I knew then and there that I desired Luke more than anything the world could have to offer me. And that I'd probably let him do anything to me that he wanted. And that I could sit there for days, if it meant that I would get to see him do something like that again.

There you go, like I promised. Sorry at my sucky smut lmao. It's my first time trying anything like this