Resistance • l.h.

Fourty Five

A little smut with some storyline so heads up.

"Angel...you cant keep doing this to me," Luke murmured, the wanting in his voice clearly evident. He placed soft kisses on my stomach and I indulged in the feeling.

"Jesus Christ... How long have you been standing there?" I squeaked, my face hot from embarrassment.

"Long enough," he admitted, eyes taking in my entire body. He took off his pants and underwear hastily, putting on a condom on his hard length as I tried not to stare.

"I need you," I said softly, tugging on his arm, wanting to feel more of him.

"We don't have long until she gets home," he warned me and I nodded, knowing that my mother could be home any minute now.

Luke slowly entered me and we both let out a breath of satisfaction. It was obvious that he couldn't get enough of me, just as I could never get enough of him.

"Yes, Luke," I panted, as he bent down to kiss me.

He start moving his hips slowly, and I gripped onto his shoulders, nails sliding down his back. This time, I could tell like he was trying to prove something. Like he was saying I'm sorry, and I love you, in each stroke.

"Did you already miss me?" He asked, his voice strained. "Did you miss my lips?" Luke bent down to attach his lips to my neck and I flung my hands up into his hair.

"Or did you miss the way I f.uck you until you can't remember your own name?" His vulgar words alway brought me close, feeling his thrusts get more aggressive, sending vibrations through my entire body.

"You just couldn't wait, could you? Well I'm way better than anything you could ever do to yourself, don't you dare forget that," he growled, burying his head in my neck.

"You think you can f.uck yourself better than I can, Angel?" Luke took one of my legs and threw it over his shoulder, allowing me to feel him in ways I didn't before. He was deeper, relentlessly pounding into me.

"No, no, it's only you. Luke please!" I struggle to say, my mouth forming an 'o' shape.

He gave a couple more thrusts before I lost it, clinging onto his biceps. Luke came shortly after into the condom, and slowly retracted out of me.

We both shivered from the lost of contact, until I leaned in so that I was laying on his chest.

"I love you so much Luke, it scares me," I whispered, not being able to hold in my emotions any longer. "I've never wanted someone so bad, all the time." My hand trailed over his stomach and I felt him tremble a little. I smiled at the effect I had on him, but it didn't last for long.

I sat up, and he put an arm behind his head to support himself. He had a look of exhaustion and confusion on his face and I wanted to just kiss him until he fell asleep.

"And I have something to tell you. I'm sorry I didn't tell you sooner."

He frowned as he yawned, "Angel, baby, just tell me."

I sighed. "Remember that day you let me go out with Ashton?"

The corners of his lips twisted up for a split second. "Yeah, of course. That's the day you called me daddy."

I had a coughing fit while he just looked at me, his gaze lazy and hungry like a lion stalking his prey. I cleared my throat before admitting, "We were at the park and saw Jocelyn leave from the hotel nearby, looking like she just..."
I didn't have to say anymore. The look on his face hurt me more than if someone punched me in the gut.

"She's been cheating on you. And I would have been lying if I said I didn't think about using that against you while we were fighting. I was just so mad and the though crossed my mind for a split second," I said. "But, Luke, please don't be upset."

I leaned in closer to his body, putting a hand on his face as sighed, more in disappointment than anything. His scruff on his chin scratched the palm of my hand, and I would have been lying if I said I didn't love it.

The horrible feeling lingered in the pit of my stomach until he grabbed my body and pulled it beside him, so that I was lying down next to him again. Luke nuzzled his nose into my hair, kissing the side of my temple. "It's okay. Truthfully, I'm not mad. I had already assumed, and prepared myself for the truth. I was more upset because we were fighting. I love you so much, Cami. And I promise one day, we won't have to hide anything from the world."

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