"Luke?" Rachel walked in slow steps, steadying herself with the wall. "Where are you, Luke?" She she felt dizzy and her head spun.
"Rachel?" Luke called and grabbed her arm
"What are you doing out of bed? Are you feeling better?"
"No, Luke. How could I possibly be better, after what you've told me?"
"Let's start over" she urgently grabbed his hand. "I'll be a good wife..."
"Rachel..."
"Please Luke, I know you don't love that woman. It's me you love. Let's have a fresh start. Please give me another chance"
"Rachel, that's not possible!" Said Luke. "I'm married now. You're too late!"
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'You're too late'
Luke's words worked their way through her head, driving her crazy. She couldn't believe her eyes. After her divorce with Luke, she traveled out of the country, she wanted to be as far away from him as possible. She got married to him because of her parents and didn't have any feelings for him.
Luke was gorgeous, so she was attracted to him sexually. He always told her that he wanted their marriage to work and he had started to fall in love with her. But she didn't allow his love for her to grow. She had to pull it from its roots because she thought she would never reciprocate his feelings. That's why she asked for a divorce.
After a year of loneliness and meeting other men who weren't as great as Luke, she finally realised she'd been pining for him. She realised that she'd fallen in love with him.
She quickly made preparations to come back to him. But now he'd remarried? He couldn't even wait for her. She felt really heartbroken.
"What's wrong? You've completely spaced out" Bennett, her best friend who was also a gigolo asked her. She went over to Bennett's house after leaving Luke's. She needed someone to share the burdens of her heart with.
"It's Luke" she replied.
"That your ex husband that you told me about?"
"Yes"
"What did he do?"
"He remarried"
Bennett spat out the drink in his mouth. "What? So quickly?"
"Yes"
"I thought he loved you"
"Me too"
They both sat down in silence.
"You should win him back" Bennett finally said
"How?" She turned to him
"Move in with him, do what made him fall for you, years ago"
"How would I just move in with him? He lives with his new wife, you know"
"Figure it out " Bennett said
She thought deeply. What could she do to live with him? What could she do to make him allow her to move in with him?
Her eyes brightened. An idea suddenly struck in her head.
She smirked evilly.
"What?" Bennett asked her "finally figured out something?"
She turned to him. Trailing her fingers on his face, she said
"I need a distraction" she said. "can you fuck me now?"
Bennett's gaze widened in surprise. "Of course"
He bent without hesitation, nothing tentative in the way he captured her mouth. Thorough and unhurried, he continued to caress her as he took sumptuous possession of her lips.
She ran her fingers into his hair, greeting his tongue with her own, inhibition melted by pure desire.
A strong male hand stroked down her abdomen and skimmed off to the top of her thigh, making her mewl in disappointment. Then he fingered beneath the slit of her skirt and she had to pull away from his kiss to draw in a gasp as he followed bare skin into the sensitive flesh at the top of her leg.
She stilled. His arm across her torso tensed and the hand on her breast hesitated briefly before he continued caressing her, lightly and persuasively, both hands teasing her with the promise of continued pleasure
A moan of craving left her and she shuddered in acceptance.
As he fondled her, her eyes drifted closed and her head fell back to rest against his shoulder. She bit her lip, ripples of delight dancing through her. Was she really doing this? Rubbing her behind into his erection, not caring they were in public, that she didn't know him, that this was all about her pleasure?
He started to draw his hand away and she turned her face to the side, a cry of disappointment escaping her, but he was only hooking her panties down her hip and returning to trace and part and seek and find.
She released a moan of pure joy.
He caught her chin in his other hand and tilted her face up for his kiss while his touch on her mound became deliberate and intimate and determined.
She let it happen. She held very still and kissed him back with naked passion, aware of the light breeze caressing where she was exposed to the shadows of the rampart and the velvety night air. She let him stroke her into delirious intensity, her awareness dimmed at the edges so she was focused on the pleasure he was delivering, plucking and teasing and bringing her closer.
"Don't fucking stop, Bennett!" She yelled from the depths of the passion she felt.
He pinched her nipple, and like a flashpoint, she was blind to everything but white light and astonishing pleasure. Glorious waves of joy crashed in, submerging her in tumultuous ripples that he seemed to control, pressing one after another through her with the rub of his fingertip.
He adjusted her panties and started to turn her. She obeyed the command in his hands, wanting to kiss him, to thank him.
It felt too amazing. His fingertips grazed the sides of her breasts, flexed into the taut muscles of her waist and clasped her hips to push them in a hula circle that he followed with his own, his dick pressed tight to her buttocks.
Sensual pleasure electrified her. she was a woman again, alive, capable of captivating and enticing a man. She nudged her hips into his, flashing a glance back at him.
Climbing her free hand between her breasts to the back of her neck, she thrust out her chest as she flexed her figure for his visual pleasure.
His feral show of teeth encouraged her while his sheer male sexiness called to the woman in her, urging her to keep the notice of such a fine specimen.
His wide hands flattened on her shoulder blades and slid with deliberation to the small of her back then took possession of her hips. As his unabashed gaze held hers, he pulled her in to feel the firm ridge of his erection behind his fly.
A flood of desire, not the trickles of interest she'd felt in the past, but a serious deluge of passion, transformed her limbs into heavy weights and flooded her belly with a pool of sexy heat. She became intensely aware of her erogenous zones. Her breasts ached and her nipples tingled into sharp, stinging points. Between her thighs, her loins pulsed with a swollen, oversensitive need.
As if he knew, he shifted and his hard dick pressed into her vulnerable pussy. She gasped and her neck weakened as he bent over her. She dropped her head back as he thrust his dick in and out of her. His nose grazed her chin, then her collarbone.
"Don't stop!" She screamed in pleasure
His lips hovered between her breasts. Slowly he brought her up again and leaned his mouth close enough to tease her parted lips.
She screamed in pleasure as he thrust and withdrew from her in fluid and quick movement.
In minutes, a wave of orgasm hit them, she felt as if she fainted at the apex of her climax because Bennett really knew how to fuck, that was why she came to him.
She'd finally taken her mind off Luke for the day. She was going to return back to his life soon and make him take her back.