Dirty Talks

Tonight has been fun. We’ve gone to a club, had some drinks and are now dancing our asses off. Although, I can’t call the moves Calum makes dancing. Anyway, we’re having fun. I’m entertaining myself and others on the dancefloor. There are a couple of people surrounding me, mostly guys.
I’m dancing to Jason Derulo when I feel someone dancing on me from behind. Not thinking sober, I’m thinking it’s my man Luke. So I start grinding on the figure behind me. As my dancing stays the same, the person behind me is getting frisky.
"Enjoying the dance, Y/N!?" an angry voice says.
When I look at the direction of the voice, I see a very pissed off Luke. If hés standing there, who’s behind me? With a lump in my throat I turn around. I see a complete stranger making a perverted face at me. I start to back up, but I bump into someone. Luke.
"The chick is already dancing with someone else," the stranger tells Luke.
"You’re right. And it ain’t with you," he says.
Out of nowhere our John Doe pushes Luke back into the crowd. Being a head bigger, Luke doesn’t move an inch. More pissed off now, he grabs the guy by the collar. He pulls him close and starts whispering in his ear. It’s something along the lines of ‘get lost’ ‘cause the guy walks away. The Luke turns to me.
"We’re going home," he tells me.
I don’t want to agnry him further, so I let him take my hand and lead me away from the club. Once outside we get in the car and make our way home. For a while, it’s absolute silent in the car. I feel so stupid about what happend. I wwant him to know it was all a mistake.
"Luke, what happend was a mistake. I thought it was you dancing with me," I say.
"I don’t care," he says, "You and I aren’t finished yet."
And with that we were done talking. He kept his gaze on the road. And his hands on the sterring wheel and shifting gear. Even his body showed how mad he was. Jaw clehnched, hands with such grip the knukles turn white, back straight as hell. We stay like this for the rest of the ride.
We pull up in the drive way. Luke steps out and walks to the door. While normally he opens the door for me. I step out aswell and follow him to the door. We still don’t say anything when the door closes. I begin walking upstairs when my arm is being pulled and I’m pushed against the wall.
"What are you doing?" I ask him.
"Showing you to who you belong to," he says.
He attacks my lips with his own. With one hand he pins my hands above my head. He tugs on my bottom lip. His other hand goes underneath my top. No sliding, just full on feeling up and groping. There’s so much dominance in him right now. And damn, does it turn me on. Suddenly he stops everything and drags me up the stairs.
When we walk in the room, he lays me down on the desk. I knew this was one of his fantasies; fucking on a table or something. To be relentless against me. But up untill now he didn’t want to do it, in fear of hurting me. Guess tonight that changes.
"Take off the clothes," he tells me.
I do as he wishes and gets naked. When I lay back down, I see him get undressed too. Except for his boxer. The hamburger one. He stands in front of me and sushes my legs apart. His hands travel up my thighs. At the place I need him the most, they stop. Slowly, I feel him press on my clit. I gasp. In desperate need for more.
"You don’t make a sound unless I say so," he tells me.
When his finger slides in, I have to bite my lip to keep myself silent. I see Luke go down on his knees. His finger is sliding in and out me fast. With his tongue he gives me a long, wet lick. As he does it again, I can barely hold myself together. The bastard knows how much I like this.
I lose it when he start to hum against me. Pleasure sweeps over me as he keeps the vibrations going. My hands are up in his hair. Trying to hang on in reality.
"You taste so sweet," he hums.
He gives my pleasure knob one last bite before nibbing his way up my body. I’m still shuddering when he starts to softly bite my nipples. His hands are underneath my bum and kneading it with aggressive hands. As his body comes closer to mine, I can feel in what situation he’s in. I buck my hips against him. Which is followed by a low, deep moan.
"Are you trying to get me to make you fall apart?" he asks in a low voice.
"Maybe. Is it working?"
"Hell yes."
And with that he flips me over. I feel him take off his boxer and throws it away. As I wish it he presses himself against me. Man, he’s really holding back. I let out a moan as he moves against me. Earning myself a pinch on both nipples. Then he spreads my legs and goes in at full thrust. When he fills me up, I swear, I could cum right there. He starts with a deep, hard pace. The pleasure intensivies when he smacks my bum.
My head is pulled back when he grabs a fistful of my hair. His other hand grabs my breast and starts flicking my nipple. Sending shivers down my body. I arch my back to slightly change our angle. And what a great angle. It touches me in places I thought was impossible. His grunts and moans got me even more excited.
When he pulls my hair some more, I feel I’m close. With him touching inside me I can feel the excitement become too much for me. I grab a hold of the desk as I unravel my self and moan out his name. Not caring if he wants it or not. Still letting the pleasure pulse through, Luke keeps going. With a long grunt, he cums deep inside of me. Slwoly coming down to earth, he pulls out. I slowly close my eyes.
As I open my eyes, I see Luke laying next to me on bed. A smile shows on his face. He pulls me close and kisses me on the head.
"I’m sorry I was so rough on you."
"It’s okay. We should do it more often," I giggle.
He chuckles and kisses me on the lips.

"We’re in for a wild ride," he smiles.

Notes

Adriana, I really hope you like it. Comment if you like it. If I didn't get to your request I will now.