Chapter 297: Luke’s dirty plan
Erica knelt before him, her gaze unwavering. The dim lighting cast a golden glow over her features, highlighting the anticipation shimmering in her eyes.
Luke tangled his fingers in her hair, guiding her with a slow, deliberate touch. "Good girl," he murmured. He traced his thumb over her lips, watching as she parted them slightly. "Now, take me in your mouth."
A knowing smirk curled at the edges of her mouth as she leaned in and took his erection inside her mouth, teasing, tasting, drawing out his pleasure with practiced ease.
Luke’s breath hitched, his grip tightening as waves of sensation coursed through him. "Uh..." His head tilted back, a guttural sound escaping his lips as she continued, her movements slow and deliberate.
Her tongue wrapped around his length as she continued moving her mouth up and down. Luke’s muscles tensed, pleasure coiling in his core. He looked down, his eyes locking onto hers, dark and stormy with desire.
"You are very good in this – just like a little slut," he groaned.
Erica’s lips curved into a sultry smile, her movements growing more insistent, more demanding, driving him closer to the edge. His breathing grew ragged, his body taut as she continued her intoxicating rhythm.
"Fuck, bitch, I am coming," Luke groaned. He held her head and moved faster inside her mouth. And then, like a storm breaking, pleasure overtook him. With a jerk of his hips, he ejaculated, filling her mouth. He didn’t release her head, breathless.
"Drink it," he commanded. "Don’t let a single drop out of your mouth."
She obliged.
Luke leaned forward. Pinching her chin, he tilted her face upward to meet his gaze. A slow, wicked smile played at his lips as he whispered, "You never fail to impress me."