MasukMy heart rate quickened as I stepped towards the other side of the floor. Everything was too bright and shiny. Suddenly I was sitting on the bar stool with a bottle of water between my fingers.
From across the room, his eyes met mine, or at least I thought they did. He stood out from the crowd, his eyes red and glowing in the dark.
Lukas smirked as he pulled a stool beside me, "Hi"
My legs felt wobbly at the look on his face. Was he always this handsome?
"Hey," I breathed, pressing my legs together.
"Wanna dance?" He asked and didn't give me the time to actually answer. I gasped as his hand found mine, he wrapped his fingers around it.
I let him guide me to the floor, passing by the dancing people and going a little further until we found a dimly lighted place. It was exactly the same place we met before. The club.
I peered at him, following his every movement. My breathing stuttered at how close he was standing to me, his chest almost pressed to mine. I could feel his hot breath fanning my face. His hand left my hand and made its way to my waist, pulling me closer.
A smile touched my face. For some reason, I wasn't hesitant about his touch. I snaked my arms around his shoulder, raising on my tiptoes.
The same Spanish song began playing in the background and I let myself sway along with him.
"Do you like this?" Lukas broke the silence, his eyes digging into mine. I had no idea what he was referring to so I just nodded my head.
"Does that mean you'll stay?"
"Yes I'll stay"
He smiled widely, leaning towards me and brushed his lips to my ear. That's the first time I saw him smile so wide, the crinkles around his eyes will forever be etched in my memories.
"Can I kiss you cara?"
My stomach fluttered at his question. I let my eyes wander to his lips. They looked incredibly pink and kissable. How can I deny him?
Lukas pressed his lips to mine, in a slow soft kiss. His hands ran down my waist, pressing his fingers to my hips and pulling me impossibly close to him. His tongue swiped across my bottom lip and a moan left my lips.
I bit his lip softly, making him groan and open his mouth. His hands went towards my face, cupping my cheeks as he pushed his tongue inside my mouth. I sighed into his mouth, tasting the bitter vodka on his tongue.
His leg came between mine, parting them as he grabbed the back of my neck. I squealed into his mouth at the sudden pull.
My fingers went to his hair, feeling the silky strands before I tugged on them. Lukas made a whimpering sound. Lukas pulled away a little to start trailing kisses over my jaw. I tilted my neck up, letting him take control. My fingers knotted a little harder on his hair.
His lips smashed against mine once again. I felt the burn in my chest like I was running out of air. Bunching his shirt between my fingers, I tried to pull away.
I gasped, trying to breathe through my mouth as his hands came towards my hips. I peeked at him. He looked dishevelled, his hair all mushed up and lips swollen. The first two buttons of his shirt were open.
"I think we should leave"
"Huh?" I asked only to realise that we were now standing in my room. How did we get there so quick?
Before I could ask him anything he was on to me again. He leaned a little more and pressed our lips together. I felt a weird sensation settling in my stomach as his hand trailed up my thigh.
Goosebumps pricked at my skin, running up to my arm and settling there. Slowly, his fingers made their way under my skirt, his thumb grazing circles over the skin of my inner thigh.
I felt dizzy at his touch and the way he was pressed against me. The sound of my heart beating was loud and echoed around the room. From the look on his face, I knew that he could hear it.
Tilting my head, I let him suck and bite on my neck, leaving a visible trail of marks on my skin. I shivered when his hands came down towards the curve of my ass, only to squeeze them.
My hands flew to his chest, tracing my fingers over the bare skin that was peaking because of those opened buttons.
His cold fingers ran up my thighs and he pushed the skirt down my legs.
"Off off" I whispered, trying to tug at his shirt. He pushed me towards the bed, hovering above me.
"After this..." He trailed and his fingers ran down my skin. A shiver ran down my spine when his fingers hooked around the waistband of my panties. He raised his head to meet my eyes as if asking for permission. I nodded my head.
I bunched my fingers around the bedsheet, as his hands parted my legs, spreading them open. I felt my eyes clench shut as Lukas pushed himself on his knees, bending down.
His finger hooked on the hem of my panties. I met his eyes as he teasingly tugged at them, sliding them off my legs before throwing on the nightstand. I shivered as the cold air hit my bare legs and the exposed mound.
"I haven't even started yet" He rasped, his lips sucking a mark on my inner thigh.
I let my eyes peek down. I could see the top of his head, his hair messy and a little sweaty.
His hands came to my hips and he dug his fingers roughly on my hips, pulling me up so he could bury his face between my legs. As the tip of his nose brushed against my folds I jolted a bit, squirming. He held me down with his one arm, licking a fat stripe before latching his lips on my clit.
I tugged a little harder on his hair, prompting him to quicken his pace. He shook his head, a smirk on his lips as if he knew what I was asking. My lips twisted, a frown settling on my face and before I could say anything he trailed down, kissing his way to my entrance.
His tongue jutted out, slowly circling my clit before he replaced it with his thumb moving in soft, easy circles.
He moved his other hand to the back of my thigh, lifting my leg and wrapping it around his shoulders. My face heated up at how that made me even more exposed than before.
Using his thumb Lukas rubbed circles on my clit making tears drip down my eyes.
His finger slid inside me, pumping it slowly while I felt his nose budge at my clit. I tried to bite on my lips to not scream as he hooked the tip of his finger inside and started to thrust.
I felt myself writhing and moaning, my walls clenching around his fingers in such a quick pace trying to chase my impending orgasm.
"Baby..." He grunted, his voice raw and raised his head to meet my eyes, "Come on my fingers"
Lukas groaned as he pulled his fingers out, pushing them towards his lips. My cheeks flushed as he lapped on them, licking them almost erotically with soft hums.
"Talia" I jolted as the sound echoed around the room followed by the nudge to my shoulder. Blinking my eyes open I looked around. I felt my cheeks redden. I was in my bed.
Kira was standing near the edge of the bed with a confused look on her face.
"Are you fine?"
I hummed, hiding my face in my hands. That felt too real to be a dream.
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