Chapter 32
The Love From Vengeance
32 A ONE TIME THING ARIELâS POV âYou want me to marry Luke?â I was kind of shocked and confused. I had tons of dreams and imaginations in the past, which got me wondering if this was just another one of them.
âOf course, Ariel, Sir Reynold said with a cough. âI feel like my days on earth will soon be over; thatâs why I want to witness something so remarkable. Please, Ariel, grant me just this one wish. Marry Luke and do your very best to change him. Bring the loving heart out of him.â
I was still in shock, wondering if Luke agreed to this. Although this was what I wanted, I couldnât believe what I was hearing. I never knew it was going to be this easy.
âSo whatâs your decision, Ariel? Will you marry him?â
I looked at Sir Reynold for quite a while, still wondering if I should actually agree to this. But I shouldnât even be thinking, because this was just what I wantedâwhat Mason wanted. And thinking about my little children, of course I was going to agree to get married to Luke. I wouldnât even care if he was going to be nice with me, since this was just for revenge and nothing else. I wasnât planning to spend a lifetime with him.
âOkay, fine, Iâll marry him.â I smiled at Sir Reynold. He beamed at me back.
I spent an hour discussing various things with Sir Reynold, just like we used to do back then when Luke and I would go and pay him a visit at Sun House.
So after our conversations had come to an end, I left the room, and Luke was nowhere to be found. I wondered where he had gone to.
LUKEâS POV âOuhhhhhhh, gimme more! gimme more!â Tiffany screamed, bouncing on top of me, as I vigorously pounded the soul out of her.
We had been going at it for what felt like hours, but neither of us showed any signs of slowing down.
Our bodies were slick with sweat, and our breaths came out in ragged gasps as we AA ONE TIME THING moved together in perfect rhythm.
Tiffanyâs hands roamed over my chest, her nails digging into my skin, leaving red marks in their wake. I could feel my release building, and I knew she was close too.
âHarder!â she cried out, and I obliged, thrusting into her with all my might. She screamed my name, her body shaking as she went harder and harder. Her walls clenched around me, sending me over the edge, and I exploded inside her.
Tiffany didnât just stop there; she continued to rock her hips on me and bounced harder, screaming louder. I had to let her take control.
Tiffany was a nurse I stumbled upon while I was at the hospital. She was just too dishy, with her blonde hair and wonderful curves. I couldnât take my eyes off her, and since she was also interested in me, Why should I waste the opportunity? We had an interesting talk before I took her to a hotel nearby.
If Harriet could cheat on me, satisfying herself with other men, Then I guessed I could also do the same. But we were no longer a couple, so I could do whatever I wanted. I also used to be a player back then, in high school. But I decided to change for some reason. Well, it looked like I was about to go back to my old ways.
As I looked up at Tiffany, I couldnât believe how lucky I was to have her bouncing on top of me like this.
Her long hair swayed with each movement, and her body glistened with sweat. I couldnât take my eyes off her as she rode me with such intensity.
I could feel every inch of her as she moved up and down, her moans filling the room. I couldnât help but let out a low growl as she picked up the pace, her hips grinding against mine.
Her hands were gripping onto my chest, her nails digging into my skin, but the pleasure was too great for me to even feel the pain. I reached up and grabbed onto her hips, guiding her movements and feeling her body mold to mine.
I could tell she was getting close; her pace was becoming more erratic, and her screams were getting louder. I wanted to savor every moment of this, knowing it would be over soon.
But then she leaned down and whispered in my ear, âIâm almost there, baby. Are you ready?â
And with that, she started bouncing even harder, her body slamning against mine with each thrust. I could feel myself losing control, my body tensing up as I could feel myself about to explode. And as she moaned my name, I burst all over her. But it didnât end there; I flipped us over, giving her powerful strokes.
As I slammed into Tiffany, her screams of pleasure echoed throughout the room. She lay back on the bed, her body writhing beneath me. I could feel her nails digging into my back, urging me on.
I couldnât get enough of her and the way she moaned and begged for more. It was like an addiction, and I was completely under her spell. I should be doing this more often.
I looked down at her, her eyes closed in ecstasy, and her lips parted in a silent scream. I knew I was driving her wild, and that only made me want her more.
I picked up the pace, my thrusts becoming more urgent and rough. The headboard of the bed was banging against the wall, but I didnât care. All I could focus on was the woman beneath me, her body responding to my every move.
I quickly pulled out of her, and she grabbed my member, her eyes filled with desire. Without saying a word, she kneeled on the bed and started to suck the soul out of me. Her lips were soft, and her touch was electric, sending shivers down my spine. I moaned in pleasure as she expertly worked her magic, taking me to new heights of ecstasy.
I couldnât believe how amazing she was, and I was lost in the moment as she pleasured me. Every touch, every lick, was like heaven, and I couldnât get enough. I grabbed onto her hair as she continued to suck me, her passion and hunger evident in every move.
The moment I felt myself about to explode, I couldnât hold back any longer. I let out a primal roar as I released myself into her mouth, my entire body trembling with pleasure. She eagerly took in every drop and continued to suck me until I was completely spent. We collapsed onto the bed, both panting and sweaty, but with tisfied smiles on our faces.
âThat was crazy,â I uttered, trying to ca breath.
âYes, it was,â Tiffany brought out, also breathing heavily. âDonât you think we should do this every day?â
âNope, this is just a oneâtime thing.â I rose from the bed.
My phone started ringing; Jack was the one who was calling, I decided to answer it.
âLuke, where the hell are you?â
That didnât sound like Jackâs voice at all. It was the voice of a lady.
âWho is this?â I asked slowly.
âItâs Ariel, you idiot!â
Wow, how come I didnât recognize her voice? She had finally finished her conversation with my grandfather. I thought she was going to take forever. And who the hell was she being disrespectful to?
This lady really had some nerves.
Ariel continued, âYou better show yourself at the hospital right now. My stuff is in your car!â