Saving You (Love Wanted In Texas Book 2)(30)
The smile that moved across Luke’s face caused my knees to weaken. Was it finally happening? Was Luke finally giving himself to me and allowing me to give myself to him? He pressed his lips to mine as we moved our arms around each other. My lips felt as if they were on fire. My fingers pushed into his hair as he pulled my body closer to him. Our kiss started off slow and easy, but quickly turned into raw passion. Our tongues moved and explored each other as we kissed liked we couldn’t get enough of each other. I wanted to crawl into his body and stay there forever. I was never going to let him go. I was never going to forget this moment.
Luke slowly pulled his lips back from mine and leaned his forehead against mine. “Libby,” he whispered. His breathing was fast and short. “I’m sorry … I’m so sorry it wasn’t me.”
Closing my eyes, I knew what he was talking about. “If I could go back in time, I would have never—”
Placing his lips back to mine, he kissed me again. It was slow, passionate and filled with love. Pulling back some, Luke whispered against my lips, “Let me love you, Libby.”
I let out a soft low moan, but then a thought occurred to me. The idea of Luke walking away caused my heart to begin beating harder within my chest. “I want you too, Luke. But my heart can’t take it if you were to push me away again.”
Time stopped the moment I saw the tear slowly begin to move down his cheek.
“I swear to you, Libby. I’ll never walk away from us again. I want to be forever yours.
Smiling, I reached up and wiped his tear way. “Yes. Love me, Luke. Please.”
LIBBY AND I walked back to the beach house. We stopped outside the pool house and Libby leaned against the door, smiling that smile that stole my heart so many years ago. “I feel like I’m dreaming, Luke. I don’t want this to be a dream.”
Placing my hand on the side of her face, I brushed my thumb against her cheek. “I promise you, you’re not dreaming.”
Smiling bigger, Libby bit down on her lower lip. I’d dreamed of making love to Libby for the last few years. I wasn’t about to rush this. I wanted to erase all memories of her night with Zach. And the only way to do that was showering her body with love and attention. I reached down and picked her up as I pushed open the door to the pool house. Walking in, I kicked the door shut with my foot.
I slowly slid Libby down my body, making sure she felt how much I wanted her. Before her feet could touch the ground, I pressed my lips against hers and kissed her gently. “I’m going to love you all night long, Libby.”
I saw the lump in her throat as she swallowed. Her lips parted slightly and I couldn’t wait to have them wrapped around my dick one day. Today was not that day. This was going to be all about Libby. I was going to learn every square inch of her body. What she liked and what she didn’t like. What made her toes curl and what made her body hum.
I glanced up and looked at the wrought-iron bed. My dick jumped at the idea of tying Libby up and f*cking her senseless.
Not yet. Now was about making love to her. Making up for all the lost time.
“Libby,” I whispered as I reached for her shirt and lifted it over her head as she raised her arms. Tossing her shirt to the side, I took every inch of her in. Her body was amazing. She had just the right amount of curves. Her muscular build was from years of running and hanging with us guys at the gym. Her breasts were begging to be sucked. I reached my hand up and placed it on her chest. Her soft cool skin beneath my hand rose and fell with each deep breath she breathed in. Smiling, I moved my fingertip along the edge of her blue lace bra. I cupped her breast and moaned when it fit perfectly in my hand. Rubbing my thumb across the lace fabric, I felt her nipple getting harder. She dropped her head back and moaned.
Reaching behind her back with my other hand, I unclasped her bra in three fast movements. She lifted her head and raised her eyebrow up at me. Smiling, I pressed my lips against her lips, sucking in her bottom lip as I retreated. Her bra dropped to the ground and she stood before me with the most perfect breasts I’d ever seen.
“Motherf*cker,” I whispered as I leaned down and began sucking and pulling on her right nipple. Libby’s hands quickly moved to my head as she ran her fingers through my hair. When she stopped and tugged, I swore I had to fight coming in my pants.
My hands moved down her body as I dropped to my knees, my eyes looking at her perfectly flat stomach. My hands began shaking as I began to unbutton her shorts. Peeking up, I watched Libby as she chewed on her bottom lip. I knew she was just as nervous as I was, but wanted it just as bad.
“It’s taking everything I have to go slow, Lib. I want to bury myself so deep inside you, you’ll never forget I was there.”
“Oh God,” Libby whispered as her hands came up to her breasts. Pushing her shorts down, Libby placed her hands on my shoulders to keep her balance as she stepped out of them.
I looked back at her white lace panties. I could see through the lace to her bare soft skin. I pulled her panties down and just stared at her. “Holy hell,” I whispered as I touched her and her body was immediately covered in goose bumps. Lifting her leg, I put it over my shoulder. “You’re even perfect here, Libby.”
Her hands pulled and tugged my hair. “Luke, I’ve never. No one has ever …”
Looking up at her, I watched her fighting for air. “Never, Lib? I’m your first to do this?”