Saving You (Love Wanted in Texas #2)(27)
Author: Kelly Elliott

Groaning, he pushed in hard and fast as I arched my back to him. “Yes!” I hissed between my teeth. Luke stilled as he filled my entire body. It burned like hell, but felt so amazing. I wrapped my legs around him as my fingertips moved lightly up and down his back.

“Libby. I’ve waited forever for this moment,” he whispered as he lifted his head. Tears filled his eyes and my heart was forever lost to the only man I’ve ever loved.

Reaching up, I wiped a tear from his face. “Make love to me, Luke.”

Luke gently pressed his lips to mine as he tenderly moved in and out of my body. Whispering the sweetest words against my lips as he made love to me for the first time. My body began to shudder as the buildup was almost to the max. Pulling my lips from his I whispered, “I’m going to come.”

One hard push in and I was off the ledge, as was Luke. We whispered our names against our kiss-swollen lips as we came at the same time. I would never experience a moment like this again. Nothing before and nothing after would ever compare.

LUKE AND I lay tangled up in each other as I moved my index finger lazily up and down his arm. His rhythmic breathing was calming. I don’t think I’ll ever be able to sleep soundly again unless he is wrapped in my arms. I could hear the sound of the waves as they crashed on the shore. Luke had made love to me three times, and with each time my orgasms grew more intense. He did as he said he was going to do—made me his, over, and over, and over again.

For me this was my first time. It was just as I dreamed it would be. With Zach, it had been awkward. Nothing about it felt good. He pulled out of me and finished himself off, even though he wore a condom. Nothing about that evening felt right.

Everything about tonight felt right. Smiling, I bit down on my lip. I wondered how long it would be before Luke moved past the romantic lovemaking and we got to explore each other more. Butterflies took off in my stomach as I thought about Luke doing naughty things to me.

“What are you thinking about, Lib?” His voice was low and tired sounding. And sexy as hell. ”Your heart is pounding in your chest and your body temperature just got hotter.”

I was shocked at how in tune he was with my body. “I’m thinking of—more.”

Luke chortled. “I don’t think I can. I’m exhausted, baby.”

Smiling I shook my head. “I didn’t mean more sex now; I’m talking about wanting more.”

He lifted his head and looked at me. His eyes danced with delight. “More as in?”

Chewing on my bottom lip, I reached deep inside and found my courage. I’ve waited too long to be with him, there was no way I wasn’t going to be honest and up front with him. “More, fun. Bedroom fun.”

He narrowed his eyes and asked, “Explain further.” I rolled my eyes. He knew what I was getting at, but he wanted me to say it. Fine. I wanted to play the wanton role, so here I go.

“I want to do other things. I mean, I loved … loved what happened between us tonight and I want more of that. Lots more.” Luke smiled that breathtaking smile of his. Green eyes lighting up at the mere thought of making love to me again.

“I just …” I looked away.

Luke used his index finger and pulled my chin, causing me to look back into his eyes. “Keep talking, Libby.”

Swallowing hard, I took in a shaky breath. “I want to do naughty things.”

His eyes widened and lit up with raw passion. “Do you want me to tie you up and have my wicked way with you, Lib?”

My lips parted open. “Yes.”

“Do you want me to use toys on you?”

I slowly nodded my head. “Yes. And I want to tie you up.”

Luke sucked in a breath as he whispered, “Fuck me, Libby.”

I licked my lips. “I want to do that too,” I said between panted breaths.

Luke closed his eyes. “Libby, I only brought three condoms. I wasn’t sure if—”

I put my fingers to his lips and began chewing on my lower lip. “I don’t need it now. I just want to lay here and be with you. I’ve waited for so long to be in your arms. This feels so good. So right, Luke.”

He leaned up and kissed the tip of my nose. “I love you, Libby.” Smiling I pulled his lips to mine. It didn’t take long before we were lost in our kiss and Luke was between my legs, wringing out another orgasm with his magical lips.

Best. Night. Of. My. Life.

I SMILED AS I buttered toast for Libby and me. Grace walked into the kitchen and I glanced up at her. “Morning, baby sister!”

Grace stopped walking and stared at me. She tilted her head and a huge smile spread across her face.

“Holy hell,” she said as she quickly walked over to me. She grabbed my face with both her hands and looked into my eyes.

“Jesus, Mary, and Joseph. You finally did it!”

I tried not to smile as I pulled back and looked at her. “What do you mean, Mom?”

Grace slapped me on the arm. She hated when I called her mom, but she was so much like our mother it was unreal.

“You and Libby. Finally! Y’all finally did it.”

I heard someone gasp as I looked over Grace’s shoulder to see Lauren and Maegan standing there. Lauren started jumping up and down as she covered her mouth with her hands. Looking at Maegan, she smiled and winked at me as she nodded her head.

Taylor walked between Lauren and Maegan. “Jesus, it’s about time.” Everyone looked at Taylor as she opened the refrigerator and took out the orange juice. “Make sure you bring her OJ. She loves it.” Taylor looked up and glanced around to everyone. “What?”

I laughed and shook my head as I looked back at Grace. “Yes, we are officially together.” Grace bit down on her lip and nodded.

“Luke, I’m so happy. You two were made for each other and I’m glad you got your head out of your ass.”

Meagan walked by and said, “That makes two of us. Dude, I was beginning to wonder if you were into girls.”

Snapping my head over, I looked at Maegan. “What? Why the hell …”

Lauren came skipping over. “Never mind, Maegan. You can’t bring her toast!” Turning to Taylor, Lauren said, “Tay, you know what to do.”

Taylor gave a thumbs up and began taking items out of the pantry. Grace grabbed a skillet and said, “I’ll start the bacon while Lauren cooks her famous French toast.”

Taylor put everything on the kitchen island as Lauren pushed me out of the way. “Luke, will you get the strawberries out and start washing them and cutting them please.”