The Love From Vengeance

71: THE PASSION

ARIEL’S POV

My heart pounded in my chest as Luke forcefully dragged me into his room. I stumbled that very moment, the room was kind of dark.

Luke’s grip was firm, and his determination for whatever he wanted to do, was evident in his eyes. He had an intense gaze, one that made me feel both captivated and apprehensive.

My eyes darted around, as I was still trying to understand what the hell was going on around here. I tried to put an end to Luke’s grip, but the more I resisted, the tighter his hold became.

Luke, still holding me, and sensing my resistance, spoke in a low, gentle voice, “What’s wrong Ariel? Why are you doing this?”

“Doing what?” I asked him, still trying to get his hands off me.

“You are my wife, aren’t you?” He queried, but I refused to give him an answer. “There’s no need to be afraid. I’m not going to hurt you. I won’t bring the pain like I did to you those years.

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Immediately, I stopped struggling, my eyes meeting Luke’s. There was something in his that softened my defenses. And the words he just uttered changed my actions at the moment. Luke’s grip loosened slightly, and he slowly moved closer to me. “I know you’re trying to resist. And I know I’ve done a lot of wrong in the past. But you just need to let go. Free your mind, and be lost in the passion.” His voice was calm, as the type that was soothing.

I couldn’t say anything, I was just gazing at him, hypnotized at the moment, I’d say.

Luke reached out and gently brushed a strand of hair behind my ear. His touch sent shivers down my spine, and I couldn’t help but lean into his caress. The room seemed to fade away, leaving only the two of us in this moment.

Without breaking eye contact, Luke slowly leaned in, closing the distance between us. Staring at each other, with our breaths mingling, I could sense the connection materializing.

Our lips finally met in a tender, passionate kiss, unfolding a lot of things. The kiss was gentle, soft, and I wanted to break it off, but I couldn’t. His lips were soft as hell, and tasty. It was like a combination of different mouthwatering flavors.

As our lips remained locked in a passionate embrace, I could sense Luke’s hands exploring my body with tender caresses. His lips moved expertly against mine, sending shivers of pleasure through my entire being.

With each gentle suck on my tongue, the intensity of our kiss grew, making the moment even more enchanting. I find it quite unbelievable that I never wanted this moment to end, as I was lost in the overwhelming sensation of being with him.

It was absurd, I know. But his lips were just so bewitching. He had me trapped in his baronial charm.

Our kiss became wild, the passion between us ignited, and it was like we couldn’t get enough. Luke’s hands were exploring every inch of my body, leaving a trail of electricity wherever they touched.

And when his hands found their way to my bum, the intensity of the kiss only grew. It was a wild and uninhibited moment, as if we were lost in our own world, consumed by our desire for each other. Every touch, every kiss, felt like pure magic.

Luke’s lips trailed down my neck, and I couldn’t help but let out a low moan. His rough kisses ignited a fire within me, and I could feel myself getting lost in the moment.

Suddenly, he lifted my dress, revealing my lacy panties. I felt a rush of excitement and my heart raced as his kisses grew even more intense. I could feel the lingering sensation of a hickey forming on my neck, a trail of heat around my skin.

Luke’s touch was thrilling as he continued to ravish me with his kisses, his hands eagerly exploring the curves of my body. I could feel my heart racing with desire as he skillfully removed my dress, leaving me exposed in just my bra, my nipples hardening at the cool air. His fingers expertly unhooked my bra, unveiling my breasts to him, and I could feel the heat between my legs intensify. With only my panties and heels left, I was completely lost in the whirlwind of passion and pleasure.

The moment Luke carried me in his strong arms, I couldn’t help but feel a rush of excitement and anticipation. When he gently laid me on the bed, I knew I was in for a night of pure pleasure.

He removed my heels and panties, making me feel completely vulnerable and exposed, but in the best way possible. And when he revealed his own naked form, with his impressive and eager arousal, I knew that this was going to be a night to remember. Our bodies were drawn to each other like magnets, and I couldn’t wait to feel his hot, hard rod inside of me.

Luke’s touch enkindled a mesmerizing flame within me as he got on top of me, his lips meeting mine in a soft and passionate kiss.

The moment he slid his rod inside of me, I couldn’t help but let out a soft moan of pleasure. The feeling of him inside me, his heat and strength, was intoxicating.

With every slow and deliberate movement, he took me deeper and deeper into a state of pure ecstasy. In that moment, I was completely lost in him, consumed by his touch.This content is © NôvelDrama.Org.

Luke paused within me, I felt a surge of contemplation and desire. He taunted me with a teasing pause, only to aggrandize my pleasure as he began to thrust into me with relentless. force.

Every second felt like an eternity, his powerful movements causing me to whimper uncontrollably. I couldn’t resist the urge to shut my eyes tightly, surrendering completely to the delectation that he was giving me,

Luke’s breath was heavy against my neck as he held me close, his body moving in a rhythm that sent dithers down my spine. I could feel the passion and desire in every thrust, and it drove me wild.

My body whirled with each moan that escaped his lips, and I could feel myself losing control. As he pushed deeper and deeper, I couldn’t contain my pleasure any longer and I let out a primal scream, my nails digging into his skin as he took me to new heights of elation.

“Ahhh!” Luke moaned softly, his voice filled with desire as he continued to move inside of me. With each forceful thrust, he drove me closer to the edge of pleasure and pain, causing me to moan and cry out in response.

Our bodies were in perfect sync, moving together in a dance of passion and need. And as he pounded into me with increasing intensity, I couldn’t hold back any longer.

“Luke!!!” I cried out his name, reaching my peak, my body trembling as I released myself on his thick, hard rod.

Luke thrust into me with increasing strength, the room filled with the sound of his passionate slams. With each one, I couldn’t help but let out a moan of pleasure.

“Ughhhh!” His groans echoed throughout the room, when he finally reached his climax.

He collapsed onto the bed, our bodies slick with sweat and we were breathing heavily.