The kiss soon became heated, warming the air between them. Aurelia stood on her toes, a needy moan rumbling in her chest as he grabbed a handful of her behind, effortlessly hoisting her up and setting her on the desk.
His tongue danced with hers, taking the lead and letting her follow him into sweet oblivion.
She instinctively spread her legs, goosebumps littering her skin as he grinds his hardness against her throbbing core.
“Ah…” Aurelia moaned out loud, shivering in pleasure as his hand dug under her skirt his fingers teasing her bud through her thin underwear. His other hand roughly palmed her breast, kneading her like soft dough.
As their lips parted, Aurelia’s eyes fluttered open, locking onto Luke’s intense gaze. The air thickened, heavy with unspoken promises.
“Please,” she whispered, her voice barely audible. “I need you.”
His response was a low, husky murmur, sending shivers down her spine. His lips slithered to her neck, biting and sucking on the spots that made her go mad.
“Aurelia…” he groaned, the muscles in his back flexing as she traced his length through his trousers, teasing him ever so sweetly.
Their bodies swayed closer as if drawn by an invisible force. The space between them dissolved, leaving only the thrum of anticipation.
Fingers intertwined, hands drifted upward, tracing the curves of each other’s faces. The gesture sparked a flutter in Aurelia’s chest, adding to the intimacy of the moment.
Luke’s eyes never left hers, his gaze burning with an unspoken question. Aurelia stared back at him, her teeth sinking into her bottom lip in invitation.
The world around them melted away, leaving only the gentle dance of their breath, the whisper of skin against skin.
Aurelia threw her head back as Luke plunged inside her, her breath catching in her throat. He filled her to the brim, only aware of his intoxicating presence.
Luke gritted his teeth, his fingers digging into her hips as he increased his pace. Her warmth enveloped, tight and wet. It was a feeling he would never get tired of.
Each thrust felt like the first, the rush of pleasure and excitement. His hands clawed the back of her head, reuniting her lips with his once more. The desk creaked and shook, merging with the needy melody of ecstasy.
Aurelia held onto his shoulders to anchor herself, drowning in his magnetic allure. It consumed her, making her forget all reasoning and logic altogether.
“Fuck!” Luke pounded into her, harder and faster. Aurelia yelped, hooking her legs around his waist.
With a final push, they both exploded, their fluids mixing and becoming one.
Aurelia struggled to catch her breath, and Luke slumped against her shoulder, his hands wrapping around her torso. “I missed you so much,” he confessed, feeling Aurelia smile against the crook of his neck, her fingers combing through his hair in a soothing pattern.
A moment of silence passed, and neither of them said anything, cautious not to ruin the moment.
But then Aurelia spoke;
“The reason I came here…” she began, and Luke pulled back to look at her. Cheeks dusting pink, she looked away, and he smiled fondly at this.
Only Aurelia would still get shy after having mind-blowing sex. It was awfully cute, and he suddenly had the urge to pinch her cheeks, so he did.
“Look me in the eye when you speak darling.” Luke teased, amused by her antics.
Butterflies erupted in Aurelia’s stomach, and slowly, she faced him.
She held his gaze, admiring him, then summoned the courage to continue.
“Would you please accompany me to Oliva’s and Kendall’s wedding? Olivia told me I shouldn’t show up without a date and the only one I had in mind was you.” Aurelia rushed her words, expecting rejection, but instead, Luke leaned in for a kiss, taking her by surprise.
He pulled back before she could melt into it, his teeth grazing her bottom lips as he did so.
“Sure.” He agreed, a knowing smirk playing on his lips.
Aurelia blinked once. The twice, her eyes widening in disbelief.
“Really?”
“Yes.” Luke nodded, “I’ll
just wear a face mask, make an appearance, then I’ll drag you to the corner and fuck your brains out.”
Aurelia shivered as she felt him harden inside her, his filthy mouth arousing her even more.
“Fine by you?” Luke arched a suggestive brow, already moving his hips back and forth, preparing her for another round.
Aurelia heaved out a satisfactory sigh, knowing she could never refuse him.
“Sounds like a plan.”
THE DAY OF THE WEDDING
Aurelia paced in front of the event hall, anxiously glancing at her phone for the hundredth time. Olivia had stayed true to her word, instructing security not to let her in without a significant other. Aurelia was wrong, Olivia was the stubborn bull, and the woman left no stone unturned.
Luke had agreed to pick her up at her apartment. But he never came, so she ended up going to the hall alone. And now she waited for him at the entrance.
An hour had passed since the ceremony had started and Luke was nowhere to be found. She really couldn’t afford to be late. Olivia will skin her alive.
“Come on.” Aurelia checked her phone again, but there was still no sign of Luke.
Just then, her phone rang, and she quickly picked it up, thinking it was the CEO.
“Hello? Luke?”
But her relief was short-lived.
“Sorry to disappoint you darling….” Ezekiel’s smooth voice reached her ears. “It’s the charismatic Ezekiel Sterling.”
Aurelia bit hard on her bottom lip, her frustration turning to anger. She couldn’t believe the CEO ditched her. If he was not going to bother coming then why did he agree in the first place? Why make a fool out of her?
“Mr Sterling,” Aurelia called, her voice was firm, knowing she was about to ask for the impossible. She didn’t even bother to consider how he got her number, her desperation brushing over the fact. “Please, I need your help.”
On the other side of the line, Ezekiel’s lips spread into a wicked grin.
“Anything to help a damsel in distress.”