Page 35 of Night Fury
She bit her lip and her gaze heated before it slid away from his. He brought it back with a gentle squeeze of her chin.
“I called you my wife because that’s how I think of you. You are my mate, the other half of my soul. You delight me, you drive me crazy, and I know now that the reason fate made me immortal was to meet you. I may have called you that word in the heat of the moment, but that’s because it’s how I feel. My intentions are to marry you one day, my vicious little sunflower, and if you’re asking my feelings for you, well…” He smirked. “Yes, I love you.”
She gasped, her eyes growing wide at the confession, but it was him who was shocked when her mouth, seconds before in a perfect little “O”, was pressed against his.
Luke had imagined kissing Johanna more times than he could count. He fantasized about how soft and warm her lips would be, how delicious she would taste, the soft noise she would make when he parted her lips with his tongue. He craved the way she’d sigh into his arms and moan in her pleasure. What he had never imagined, though, was that she would kisshimfirst.
He was so shocked that he hadn’t moved, and it wasn’t until she pulled back from him, her nervousness visibly morphing into horror, that he sprang into action. Luke cupped the back of her neck and pulled her in for another kiss. His name left her lips in a sigh before their mouths fused together.
There was a moment, just one, where everything felt new. Luke felt as if he was flying, high on the elation coursing through his veins. He’d waited for this single moment for so long, but one kiss wasn’t enough. He was greedy, hungry, fuckingstarvingfor her.
Luke growled low in his throat and Johanna answered with a torn whine that unlocked something in him. His blood heated, raged, and then they turned chaotic. Her hands snaked into his hair, pressing and tugging to keep him close, drawing a groan from him. Luke squeezed her waist, tugging her closer, desperate to eliminate even a tiny breath of air from between them. Then he pushed them back as one, pinning Johanna against the pier. She moaned, the sound going straight to his aching cock.
His fingers slid down her body, reaching her ass. He cupped it and squeezed her flesh, eliciting another moan that set his body aflame. Luke pushed her up, leaning back from the pier to give her just enough room to latch onto him. Johanna wrapped her legs around his back, crossing her ankles behind him. She clung to him, just as mindless and demanding as he was.
He couldn’t get enough of her. She tasted like dinner—the slight tang of cheese and seafood, hints of parsley, garlic, and basil mixing with the sweetness of the strawberry daiquiri she’d tried. She was decadent. It was too much, but it was not enough.
Cupping her ass, Luke moved, and when he found the back of a nearby building, he slammed his sunflower against the metal structure. Johanna tugged on his shirt, trying to pull him closer as if she wanted to climb inside his skin.
Luke hid them with his shadow magic, knowing he’d kill anyone who interrupted them. If the world were ending right now, the chaos would have to wait until he was done with her, if he wouldeverbe done with her.
He gripped the outside of her thigh, adjusting her against his body, then he pushed up, tilted his hips, and ground against her core. The sensation was overwhelming even with the barrier of clothes between them, and they both moaned into each other’s mouths. Luke did it again and again, showing her all the ways he wished he could be inside her, how hewouldbe inside her.
His lips broke away from hers for a torturous second before they found her chin, her jaw, her throat. She tasted divine. He felt her swallow, and the predator in him roared as she tilted her head back against the metal structure and offered him her neck. He almost bit her right then and there, but instead he brushed the back of his hand over her chest, felt the goosebumps that broke out over her skin, and smirked against her collarbone. Then he yanked the tank top and the bra she wore underneath until her breasts popped free. He reveled in how they overflowed from his palms as he licked a path up her neck to her ear.
“Look at you,” he purred.
His fingers pulled and squeezed her hard nipples, and she arched her back, pushing more into his hands as she moaned.
“So beautiful, so perfect,” he said, his breathing ragged as he devoured her with his gaze. “You would let me do anything I wanted to you.”
“Yes,” she hissed, tightening her grip on his hair.
“Even out here in the public?” He kissed down to her chest. “Are you into exhibitionism, sunflower?”
“No, I…” She moaned as he kissed her breast softly, slowly. “It’s y-you, Luke!”
He looked up at her as his mouth closed around her nipple and he sucked hard. She squeezed his shoulders and wrapped her arms around him as he took more of her breast into his mouth. He bathed her skin with his tongue, marveling at her taste while his fingers trailed lower, down to her jeans. Luke undid their closure. He paused for a moment, breathing in the scent of her desire, and then he slid his fingers under her underwear, running a digit through the slit of her lips.
She gasped, and when he slid two fingers inside of her wet heat, she covered her mouth to muffle her cry.
Luke let go of her nipple and stared into her eyes. They were so dark, so dilated, that they appeared to be jet black, and he was sure they matched his own.
“No one can see you,” he said, sliding his fingers out until the tips brushed her entrance. “No one can hear you.” He thrust them inside of her again as he ripped her hand away from her lips. “I willneverlet anyone hear you like this. Every sound you make ismine. They, just like you, belong tome.”
She bit her lip and he thrust his fingers harder until she cried out.
“Good girl,” he murmured. “That’s my good girl.”
Luke circled her clit with his thumb, and her whole body shuddered. Her breath caught and she rocked her hips against his hand. He was blown away by the sight. “That’s it, baby, take your pleasure. Show me what you want.”
Her hands fisted his shirt as she tried to speak around the moans he tore from her. “I-Fuck,I want you, please. I wantyou!”
Luke groaned. “I love the sound of you begging.” He brought his lips down to the breast he had yet to taste, making her moan another curse. He licked her nipple and used the opportunity to speak while he continued to thumb her clit. “But you don’t need to do that. You have me, sunflower. What more could you want?”
He bit her nipple and Johanna cried out. Her legs tightened around him, thighs flexing as they shook, even as she fought off her orgasm and tried to shove off his leather jacket. When he refused to let her, she huffed, so he curled his fingers, making her cry out once more, “You! I want you! Inside me! Luke,please!”
Luke moaned. She was driving him crazy. With apophe released the nipple he was sucking. He could feel his pre-cum leak from his cock as she writhed against him, his fingers pounding in and out of her wet heat. “You want me to fuck you, Johanna? You want me to take you, to fill you with my come?”
