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Nicola’s heart had never raced faster. Suddenly every thought she’d ever buried about her best friend came crashing to the surface. She’d been ignoring her feelings for him for years. But the truth had a way of rearing its ugly head. Or in this case, it revealed her absolutely gorgeous best friend. She wanted him. She hadn’t realized the force of her desire for him until right now.
“Option two,” Nicola whispered shyly.
“Thank fuck,” Luke replied, and then he was kissing her. The kiss was slow and gentle; certainly not the ravishing one she’d expected. He was savoring the moment and trying his best to figure her out. Oh but that wouldn’t do. Nicola pulled away to run her hand along his jaw. His eyes darkened as he gave her a little smirk. She leaned back in and kissed him with everything she had until he was breathing as heavily as she was.
She watched in awe, as he unbuttoned his shirt and tossed it somewhere. For a photographer, he had abs of steel. Her hands roved through a smattering of chest hair and she took a second to marvel at the bird tattoo on his bicep. Damn, he was gorgeous.
“God, Nic, you have no idea how long I’ve thought about this exact moment,” Luke groaned before trailing his lips down her neck and to her collar bone. Fuck, he was driving her crazy and he knew it. It was a special kind of torture.
He found a particular spot on her neck that turned her to liquid and focused his attention there. “Luke,” Nicola cried out, desperate for more.
“Patience love,” he replied undeterred by her begging. “I’ve had years to think about how and where I want you. Let me savor this.” His words only made the ache worse. God, he fucking knew what he was doing.
His hands trailed to the hem of her old T-shirt and he glanced at her for her nod of approval before slowly pushing it up and over her head. When he saw that she was braless, he groaned as if in agony. He brought his lips to hers like a tidal wave as his hands began to explore her breasts. Luke’s talented fingers rolled over her nipples and Nicola’s eyes rolled to the back of her head. She could feel how hard he was above her. She wanted him. Now. Nicola reached for him, but he put up a hand to stop her.
“Nic, if you touch me right now, this will be over before it begins,” he panted. “Just.. tell me what you were thinking about when you moaned my name.”
“You,” she let out a cry when his mouth moved to her breast to replace his fingers.
“Obviously,” he rolled his eyes with a smirk. “Anything in particular I happened to be doing?” His cheeky grin told her everything she needed to know. Nicola blushed.
“You had your mouth on me,” was all she managed to get out. He moved up her body and pressed a chaste kiss to her cheek. “Here?” He raised an eyebrow. She just rolled her eyes. He was really going to make her say it. Asshole. At this point, she was beyond any kind of shame. This was her best friend and she trusted him.
“Please Luke, just lick my cunt already,” she begged. Luke’s eyes widened in shock. When he didn’t reply, Nicola began to panic. Maybe he didn’t like giving oral. Most guys she’d been with hated it or only saw it as a necessary step leading up to actual boning. Just as she was about to interrupt the moment with some lame excuse, Luke beat her to it.
“I can tell you’re thinking too hard, love. Stop overanalyzing this.”
“How can you read me so well?” she pouted.
“Because you’re my best friend,” he kissed her and lingered there for a moment. His blue eyes poured directly into hers. “And that’s why I’m going to eat your cunt until you see stars for days.” Until now, Nicola had purposefully rid herself of any intrusive thoughts relating to Luke and what he’d be like in bed. But still, nothing could have prepared her for his dirty mouth. A mouth she desperately needed to put to work.
With another nod of permission from her, Luke took his sweet time lowering the sheets until she was completely exposed to him. He paused to look her up and down and the absolute wonder in his eyes had her moaning. His teasing hands roamed her calves and up to her thighs before trailing towards her center. Just when she had him exactly where she wanted him, he stopped. She blinked. If she didn’t need him so bad, she’d kill him for this torture.
“What are you doing?” she groaned, confused as he flipped over and lay next to her.
“For God sake Nicola Coughlan, are you going to sit on my face, or not?” He gave her his signature smirk and she melted. She’d never actually ridden anyone’s face before - only in her wildest fantasies. Somehow though, she knew Luke would never shame her or make her feel insecure. So, without a word, she sat up, flipped herself around, and lowered herself onto his face.
He moaned into her, and she grabbed the headboard for support. She circled her hips and when he matched her rhythm, her world exploded. The expert ways his tongue moved inside her threatened to make her pass out from pleasure. She was so close she just needed -
“Nic love,” Luke grabbed her thighs to steady her.
“Hmmm?” she asked, dazed.
“Take this and use it to get yourself off.” He handed her the vibrator she’d been using earlier and her eyes practically popped out of her head.
“But I - “
“Please Nic, I just need to see you cum.” Over the past two years they’d been friends, she’d seen a lot of sides to Luke. She’d expected him to be somewhat confident and dominant in the bedroom. But a Luke that begged for her to reach her pleasure? This was a side of him that would go down in history as one of her favorites. She set the toy directly on her clit, put it on its lowest setting, and couldn’t help the moan that escaped her.
“That’s my good girl,” he responded before his tongue got right back to where it left off. Nicola was dangerously approaching her orgasm. On instinct she turned the vibrator up a few notches and Luke made a noise of approval beneath her. She sensed some movement behind her and turned her head slightly so she could see more of Luke than just his head of brown hair.
When she noticed his hand rubbing against the impressive bulge in his slacks as if in search of relief, she nearly came. He truly was enjoying this as much as she was. Shocking, since she was on the verge of the best orgasm of her life. In the end, it was the thought of Luke on the other side of her bedroom wall, hand on his cock while listening to her quietly get herself off that did it for her.
When Luke’s tongue hit just the right spot, she shattered. She felt like she’d ascended to a different planet. She shook above him and he just kept pleasuring her through it. Too soon, the sensation of the vibrator became too much so she shut it off and tried to get her bearings before rolling to the side. But Luke’s firm hands kept her thighs locked in place.
“Luke,” she whined.
“I could do this all night love,” Luke answered and continued his assault on her sensitive cunt.
“I’ve never .. I’ve never had a partner make me cum more than once,” she said, a little shakily.
“I’ll take that as a challenge.” He somehow found the vibrator she’d carelessly buried in the sheets, put it to the highest setting and held it to her clit once more. Nicola’s legs shook and she gave in to the intensity. Soon, she didn’t know where one orgasm ended and the next began. After a few more minutes, she really couldn’t take it anymore. She gave his head a little shove and rolled off him, breathing heavily. He reluctantly let her go and sat up to sit next to her, leaning on the headboard.
“Nicola, you’re a goddess,” Luke praised as he cupped her cheeks and kissed her once more. She moaned at the taste of herself on his tongue. He pulled back and looked at her like she was his salvation. Every single insecurity she’d ever had about her body faded away at his gaze. Her heart was still beating rapidly, and Luke rubbed her shoulders and back as she panted. He’d done a number on her.
“Here,” he handed her a glass of water she’d set on her bedside table. She took a few sips and sighed, with her eyes closed. She leaned her head back to rest against the headboard. Luke took the water from her and put it back on the table. Then, he slowly leisurely kissed up the column of her neck. She didn’t know if it was possible to be this turned on. Especially right after she’d come more times than she could count.
She glanced at him and remembered he hadn’t finished yet. Though he seemed content to please her, she figured it was time the roles were reversed. Slowly, she reached down and found the shape of his cock through his pants. His kisses became more intense, so she took that as an invitation to continue. She reached inside his boxers and wrapped her hand around him. His groan was all she needed as encouragement. The slickness of his pre-cum soaked her palm and she sighed happily.
“Luke, I need you now,” she begged. She was sick of all this buildup. He stopped his assault on her neck to look her in the eyes.
“Nic, I can’t,” his disappointed look crushed her. She hadn’t considered the fact that he wouldn’t want her like that. Granted, in the two years she’d lived with him, he really hadn’t been with anyone so maybe he was celibate or just didn’t like sex. Of course, she didn’t want to pressure him, but she had to wonder if it had something to do with her. Maybe she’d come on too strong and he had regrets. Oh god, she’d never be able to live with herself if they’d done something he wasn’t comfortable with.
“Nicola,” he kissed her, then pulled back. “I can see you overthinking again. I promise, if I could, I’d fuck you so hard, you’d forget your own name. Trust me, I’ve been dreaming about doing just that since the day we met.”
“Then why -”
“Nic, I don’t have any condoms,” Luke interrupted. Nicola paused. She didn’t have any either, but that was okay. “I know you’re not on the pill, either. We live together, remember?”
“Well, I do have an IUD and I’m clean," Nicola told him. "But if you’re not comfortable with that, it's okay. We can do .. other things,” Nicola licked her lips. Luke’s eyes widened.
“I’m clean too. I didn’t know you had an IUD,” he looked her up and down. Nicola nodded. “You’d let me fuck you bare?” Luke whispered in her ear. The sensation sent shivers all the way down to her toes. She gave him a small nod. “Nic, you’ll be the death of me,” he groaned, and stood up to remove his pants. When the full length of him sprang free, Nicola almost drooled.
She wasn’t the kind of girl who salivated over dicks. She liked them alright, but usually didn’t love looking at them. However, Luke’s impressive length made her pause. She crawled across the bed, wrapped her hand around him and guided him into her mouth. She swirled her tongue around his broad head and he leaned his head back in pleasure. His fingers dug through her hair, encouraging her to continue. The salty taste of him was fire to her blood.
“Nic,” he spit out, warning in his tone. She just looked up at him through her lashes, hallowed her cheeks and took him deeper. “Fuck,” he grunted and abruptly pulled away, breathing heavily. “Turn around. I want you on your hands and knees.”
Nicola obeyed, the anticipation killing her. This was a moment that had been building for two years and was about to come crashing to its climax. Hopefully in more ways than one. Luke slid a finger into her and she whimpered. She was still so sensitive from the way he’d devoured her earlier.
“Oh god,” Luke let out a pained sound behind her. “Nicola, you’re drenched for me.” He added a second finger, stretching her just past what she was used to and Nicola gasped. When he curled his fingers up to hit just the right spot, her vision went black. He really hadn’t lied when he told her he’d make her see stars. “Are you ready for me, love?” he kissed his way up her spine and lingered on her neck.
“Please,” she responded. Nicola whined at the loss of his fingers but when she felt his cock nudge at her entrance, she lost all rational thought. He slowly guided himself into her with a groan. She bucked her hips, needing him to just move already, but he gripped them tightly.
“Nic, if you move an inch, I’m a goner. Hold still and give me a minute to adjust,” Luke demanded. His voice sounded so low and desperate and his reaction to being inside her made a blush stain her cheeks. A huge part of her was thrilled to have this effect on him. None of her previous partners had expressed such intense need for her. She flexed her inner muscles just enough so he could feel her around him. When he hissed, she knew it had the desired effect.
“You’re playing with fire, Nic,” he warned.
“Luke I need you to fuck me,” she begged. This was torture.
“Love, I’m not even all the way inside you,” he replied. She barked out a laugh but when she craned her head to see, the sound died in her throat. Fuck, she hadn’t realized just how big he really was. “I didn't want to hurt you,” he groaned as he pulled out and thrust in again just a little further. Nicola put her face in the sheets and let out a muffled moan. He pulled out once again and this time, when he slid back in, he didn’t hold back.
He began to thrust hard and deep, giving her everything she craved. His hands gripped her hips tightly as he moved, giving her a sense of stability while fucked her into the mattress. She stopped caring about any of the noises she was making and gave in to her pleasure.
“Nic, you’re perfect,” Luke kissed up her spine again, never ceasing his brutal thrusts. “This is better than my wildest dreams. I can’t wait to feel you cum on my cock.”
“Luke, I’ve never been able to finish this way,” Nicola admitted as she panted. She loved sex, but it was a different kind of pleasure that had never actually led to an orgasm for her. She enjoyed it all the same though because it brought pleasure to her partner.
Luke pulled out of her with a groan and Nicola whined. “I’m gonna get you there,” he vowed and flipped her over. “Well… me and your friend here,” he chuckled as he once more, locatd her abandoned vibrator and held it to her clit. She didn’t question his familiarity with the particular toy, as it was benefiting her after all.
Keeping the vibrator right where she needed it, he placed a pillow beneath her lower spine. With a smirk, Luke lifted her right leg, and thrust into her cunt once more. The depth of this position combined with the sensation of her vibrator had her squirming. But he held her still.
“This is better anyway,” he panted. “I want to see your beautiful face as you finish with my cock inside of you.” At his words, Nicola felt a familiar tightening sensation build in her core. She’d never experienced a partner who could read her so perfectly. He was so in tune with her needs that she nearly sobbed in pleasure. She cried out his name as she got closer.
“That’s it, love. You’re taking me so well,” he praised, quickening his thrusts. “It’s like you were made for me.”
She didn’t know how she still had a voice after all the moans he’d wrought from her, but somehow, she managed to speak. “Luke, oh god. I’m so close.”
“You can let go, love. I’ve got you.” The pure affection in Luke’s eyes as he fucked her was what ended her. She exploded, letting wave after wave of pleasure work its way through her whole body. She shook with the force of it and when she opened her eyes, Luke was gazing at her in wonder, though he’d slowed his thrusting as she rode out her climax.
“Fuck, I could watch you come apart for the rest of my life,” he groaned. He removed the vibrator to ease the overstimulation, and then began to fuck her with exquisite punishing thrusts. Even though she’d just come hard enough to black out, the way he was moving inside her had her fast approaching another orgasm. She’d never experienced this kind of intense pleasure before and it was intoxicating.
She ran her hands up his jaw and cheeks before she buried her fingers into his hair. That was all it took for him to shake above her as groaned her name and came with the power of a tsunami. The pure force of his climax triggered another one for her and she fell right over the edge with him one last time.
He heaved a heavy, sated sigh and rolled off her so they were spooning. He wrapped his arms around her and lightly kissed her jaw, neck and shoulder. The pleasure still rolling from her was intense, but she felt so protected and safe in his embrace. The two of them laid in silence for a few moments, soaking in the afterglow of all that had just transpired. Slowly, Luke roused behind her and pulled his softening cock from her. She let out a strangled moan at the contact.
“Fuck, Nicola,” a pained groan escaped him and she turned slightly to see what was wrong. “I’ve made such a mess of you,” his eyes were as wide as saucers as he stared at her dripping cunt. It was true. With the loss of his cock, his cum was seeping out of her and onto her thighs. Without a word, he rose from the bed in all his naked glory and stepped into her closet. He quickly returned with a washcloth to clean her up. She couldn’t help her small smile at the gesture.
She was still returning to reality, when Luke tossed her discarded T-shirt in her direction. She opened her eyes to see he’d put his boxers back on. Nicola roused her remaining strength to untangle the shirt and throw it back over her head. Then, she promptly plopped right back onto the pillows. Luke chuckled and then sat next to her and pushed a lock of hair from her face. She let out a little satisfied sigh at his nearness.
“Nicola. Love, you need to get up,” he said. She gave him a pouty frown.
“Why? I’m so cozy,” she whined.
“You definitely look like my favorite wet dream, all freshly fucked,” he replied and she blushed. “But you should go pee.” She groaned. He was right, of course. As usual. She’d hate to get an infection because she was careless after sex. However, she just couldn’t get herself to move just yet.
“There is nothing you can do to make me move from this bed,” she gave him her most stubborn pout and he rolled his eyes.
“While I’d love nothing more than to keep you here forever, I also know that you’re probably starving.”
“I am not,” she argued, just as her stomach gave a very inopportune growl. He laughed but stopped when she gave him a glare.
“I’ll heat up the Chinese takeout I brought home for you before we… got distracted,” Luke smirked, eyes lit with happiness. Nicola blushed. He held out his hand to help her up. Once she was on even footing, he cupped her jaw and kissed her lightly.
When he pulled back, she held him tighter and wrapped her arms around him for a hug. He normally hated hugs, but months ago, had told her she was the exception. He squeezed her back and placed a chaste kiss on the top of her head. Her heart did a little dance.
“What would you say to the idea of a Disney movie marathon tonight?” he asked against her hair. She pulled back with a grin.
“I’ll make the popcorn.”