“Uh oh,” I groaned. “I’m scared.”
“Don’t be,” he sighed. “I need you to know something.”
“What? You’re killing me here, Luke.”
“I never slept with Briget,” he mumbled.
“What?” I frowned. “You what?”
“I never slept with Briget.”
“But I always saw you guys kissing and stuff.”
“Well, yeah we kissed,” he laughed. “But we never had sex.”
“Why not?”
“I was hoping you’d come around.” He blushed.
“What!” I screamed and pushed him off of me. “Are you joking?” I was now sitting on top of him.
“No. I just wanted you to be my first.”
“Luke!”
“I mean, it’s not like we didn’t do stuff. We got naked and fooled around but…”
I groaned. “I don’t want to hear about you and Briget. Yuck.”
“Oh, Lexi.” He laughed.
“I can’t believe you’re a virgin.”
“Do you remember when we were sixteen and you said that you thought it would be the most romantic thing in the world for two people in love to be each other’s firsts?”
“I was sixteen, Luke,” I sighed. “I can’t believe this.”
“Are you upset?” He frowned at me. “I’m pretty sure I can still pleasure you, Lexi. I have developed my skills and seen enough movies.”
“Are you talking about p**n os, Luke?” I laughed. “Those are not movies.”
“They’re sex movies.” He laughed and he adjusted his body.
“Luke,” I squealed and moaned slightly as I felt him move under me.
“What?” He held my hips and stared up at me. “I like you sitting here like this, Lexi.”
“I’m sure you do.” I laughed and then bit my lip. “There’s something else I need to tell you, Luke.”
“Go on.”
“It’s about what you just told me and Bryce…” I mumbled, looking away from him, embarrassed.
“It’s okay Lexi.” He grabbed my face and turned it to face his. “Look at me, Lexi.”
I turned my face towards his and his eyes were shining with unshed tears. “Lexi, I don’t care what you did with Bryce, or with any other guy for that matter. Your past doesn’t make a difference to me. You’re still my Lexi, my sweet, beautiful, wonderful Lexi.”
“I thought we were meant to be—”
“—Ssh.” He brought me down towards him. “I know how you felt about Bryce, Lexi. Hell, even I can tell he’s hot. And he’s a broken soul. I know how much you like to fix broken souls. But you chose me. And that’s all I care about.”
“I don’t deserve you, Luke.”
“Lexi, do you know how much I love you?”
I shake my head and hide a smile.
“Let me count the ways.” I felt his fingers on my bra straps and as he pulled them down I giggled. I heard him unclasping the hook before I felt it being undone and I fell forward, laughing, as he threw my bra across the room.
“Touchdown!” He shouted and kissed me.
“Take your shirt off.” I laughed and pull his shirt up. His chest is more defined than I remember it being and I ran my hands across his stomach and pecks, laughing as he twitched his muscles beneath my fingers. “You’re beautiful.” I kissed his chest and down his happy trail until I’m at his pants. I looked up and he grinned down at me and then I kissed all the way back up to his lips. “You wish, Luke Bryan.”
“You know me soo well.” He winked at me and rolled me over onto my back. This time it is his turn to kiss me and I felt his lips all over my face and neck. I closed my eyes and clutched the sheets as I felt his lips on my br**sts. Then he started nibbling on my peaks with his teeth and I groaned. I heard his laughter as he continued kissing down my stomach to the top of my pants. Only he’s braver than I and I felt him unzip my pants and then he pulled them down. I was lying on his bed, almost naked, and all I could think about was, why did I wait so long for this to happen? My body felt like it was fire and I felt a deep, wanton urge awaken inside of me. I wanted to make love to Luke. I wanted him to make love to me and devour me. And I wanted us to merge our bodies together so that no one could ever part us.
I finally opened my eyes and looked up to see Luke pulling down his boxer trunks. I looked away, quickly, not wanting to be caught staring at his manhood. I quickly looked back to take a look. I can’t not look at his magnificent body. He caught me staring at him and grinned, before crawling back onto the bed to join me. His member brushed across my leg and I gasped.
“Don’t you want me to be naked as well?” I whispered.
“If that’s what you want.”
“Of course I want.” I smiled. “Do you have protection?”
“Yes.” He grinned and I noticed that he had some packets in his hand. “They were in my wallet.”
“I’m not even going to ask why.”
“Okay.” He just stood there; so I pulled him down to join me on the bed.
“What are you waiting on, Luke?” I whispered in his ear and he started to tickle me. We rolled around on the bed and I suddenly realized that he was on top of me, his pelvic bone was crushed into me, and his manhood was pressed up against my most intimate of places. I then realized that I don’t want to wait any longer. I need to feel all of him.
He seemed to sense what I was feeling, because, before I knew it, he had pulled my underwear down with his teeth and he grabbed the packet next to the bed and ripped it open. I watched as he slid it on quickly and smoothly and then I felt him inside of me and I felt like I had somehow died and gone to heaven. It was the most exquisite and sweetest feeling I’ve ever felt in my life and I felt like every nerve end in my body was celebrating our union.
I held onto him tightly and I heard voices groaning and moaning. I felt bodies writhing and moving. And it felt like an out of body experience. I felt like I was floating on air. Everything about our lovemaking was magical and I was the recipient of the most intense pleasure in the world. And then I got to the top of the rollercoaster and I was falling, screaming, crying out in excitement and pleasure. I felt Luke’s lips on mine, kissing me urgently and, as he collapsed onto me, heaving and grunting, I held him close and smiled.