Saving Dallas (17 page)

I decided to make use of my
time, to hopefully make it pass faster.  I cleaned up the bedroom, making the bed and picking up our clothes off of the floor.  In the bathroom I wiped the counters down and rinsed out the tub, taking note that Luke’s house was very clean.  The floors were spotless and everything was dusted and in its place-other than the few items we had strewn from last night.

 
Luke must have a maid.
  The thought agitated me, but I tried not to dwell on it.  Having nothing else to do, I sat down on the leather sectional in the living room and switched on the T.V.  Luke had all the channels satellite offered, including the movie and porn channels.  I flipped through until I found a sitcom re-run, and then settled into the side of the couch. 

“Honey! I’m home!” I heard Luke yell from the kitchen.  I took my time, turning the T.V. off and pulling myself from the couch, I leisurely made my way into the kitchen. 
I didn’t want to appear overly anxious to
see him, even though I was
.  Luke was digging something out of the fridge when I walked in. 

“Hey baby
,” he said smiling at me when he looked up.  I didn’t realize how much I had missed him until that moment. 

“Hey yourself
,” I said sauntering towards him and taking him by surprise when I pulled him to me in an embrace. 

“Did you miss me babe?”
he asked, gathering me into his arms.  I nodded into his chest, breathing in the scent of him. 

“Well that makes two of us.”  He kissed the top of my head, then lifted my face to his and kissed me.  I would never tire of his kisses.  “Let’s eat.”  He
grabbed two boxes from the bag on the counter and sat them on the bar.  “I didn’t want to waste my time with you cooking, so I just picked us something up from a restaurant.” 

That satisfied me, because I knew I would have to go home too soon.  I clambered onto the bar stool and sat down.  The salad was delicious and I was eager to finish so that I could be back in his arms.  We talked
a little about the club and he informed me of the officer ranks.  Tiny was the Sergeant at Arms, meaning he was the clubs security.  It relieved me to know that Luke had such a tough guy looking after him.  The club’s vice president, Worm, was someone I had yet to meet, but Luke assured me that he would be their tomorrow night.  I wasn’t surprised at all to find that Regg was the Enforcer of the club.  He was pretty much Luke’s right hand man and answered only to him.

I asked him why he sent Regg to watch me that night and his answer surprised me.  He wanted to come himself, but was afraid I wouldn’t listen to him
, so he sent Regg.  He knew I was comfortable with him and that if he asked him to do something, he knew without a doubt that it would be handled.  He had a sense of pride when he spoke about them and it was very admirable.  He also mentioned that War was the Secretary and Coon, who I had not met, was the Treasurer.  I was excited about meeting them all tomorrow night; it was the ladies that I had the biggest problem with.

By the time we finished eating, my head was hurting from all the information that was packed in it.  Luke came with a lot of baggage.  When
he took his shirt off in the kitchen I got a sneak peek at his abs, before his under shirt slid back down and I was reminded why his baggage didn’t bother me at all.  The t-shirt he was wearing underneath his polo was tight fitting on his arms.  It looked shockingly white against his tanned skin and I was anxious to see him with it off.  Luke seemed oblivious to my staring as he gracefully made his way around the kitchen. 

“Did you get dessert?”  I managed to ask, my voice low and full of hunger.  Luke turned to stare at me and he smirked when he noticed my eyes looking over him hungrily. 

“Well, I thought about it,” he said walking towards me.  “I must have looked at that menu a thousand times, but nothing seemed as tasty as Dallas.”

I swallowed noisily, my breathing becoming shallow and my body heating. He was standing in front of me and I could feel the heat from his skin. 

“Ever since I woke up this morning, there has only been one thing on my mind.  Do you have any idea how hard it has been keeping my hands off of you?”  He ran his finger down my cheek, then lifted my chin and put his lips to mine.  The kiss started out slow and tender, then quickly formed into a kiss of passion and need. 

Fueled by my need for
him and my desire to please him, I started undoing his pants.  All I wanted at that moment was to have him in my mouth.  I wanted to look up and see him coming apart
.
  I broke the kiss off and looked into his eyes.  Desire and need for me was just as evident on his face as it was on mine.  His lips were slightly parted and his breath had quickened.  He looked so fucking sexy, his blue eyes staring into mine.  I sank to my knees on the kitchen floor in front of him and freed him from his boxer briefs. 

Before he could harden completely, I took all of him into my mouth.  He threw his head back and let out the sexiest moan I had ever heard.  Using my hand at the base of him, I
slid it back and forth, while I licked and sucked the head of his enormous cock.  Once he hardened completely, he was so big that my mouth could not accommodate all of him.  My hands grabbed his thighs, while he placed his on the back of my head holding me still.  He thrusts his hips slowly, giving me as much as I could take. 

“Relax baby, I want you to take more.”  The sound of his voice sent chills down my spine.  I opened my mouth wider and relaxed my throat.  He slid into me deeper, still moving slow but keeping a steady rhythm.  I didn’t have much of a gag reflex, but that didn’t apply to him.  He was huge.  There was no way I could take all of it.  He pushed deeper, causing my eyes to water.  “That feels so good baby.  I love looking at you on your knees.”  His voice was deep and throaty.

Seeing the affect I had on him and hearing his voice, made me forget my discomfort.  If it pleased him, I would do it
.
  He pulled out of my mouth and slid his pants down, taking his underwear with them, then peeled off his t-shirt.  I was still on my knees looking up at a completely naked Luke, stroking himself in the kitchen. 
It was so fucking hot. 

I loved being told what to do.  I wanted to be submissive to him.  My body was craving his command and he must have sensed it. 
“Stay on your knees, but I want you naked.  I want to see all of you.”  His voice had taken on a dark tone and the pleasure it gave me was shown through the increased wetness between my legs.  I slid my shirt off, then never getting up, managed to slide my shorts down my legs.  I was now knelt before him, completely naked.  “Do you want some more of this cock, Dallas?”  He asked, still stroking himself.  I nodded my head and he glared at me.

I wasn’t sure what was wrong,
and then remembering his command from last night, I answered him. “Yes, please.” 

“Good girl.” 
Good girl
? 
Fuck that was hot
.  I felt like a dirty little slut and loved every minute of it.  He grabbed my head with one hand, while his other one grasped his hardness, guiding it into my mouth.  He pushed so deep, I had to control the gagging, but as soon as he reached the point where I couldn’t take anymore, he pulled back and began again. 

“Look up at me baby.  I want you to see how good this makes me feel. 
I want you to see how much you please me.”  A moan came from deep in my chest, and even though it couldn’t escape my mouth, he heard it and I could tell it pleased him more.  My eyes burned and watered, my jaw was sore from my mouth being open so wide, but the feeling of pleasure was more intense than either of those.  He let go of my head and pulled out of my mouth.  I immediately leaned forward and grabbed him, putting the head of his cock back into my mouth.  I ran my tongue from the base to the head, greedily taking him. 

“Stop baby
. If you don’t, I’m going to come in your mouth.”  I sucked harder, taking him deeper than I ever thought I could. 
I wanted
to feel him come apart.  I wanted to taste him.
  The look on his face told me he wouldn’t be long.  He looked so good standing above me.  The moans that escaped his mouth, his harsh breathing, the twitching in his legs, it was all signs that I was pleasuring him.  “If you want it baby, you got it.”  He gripped the back of my head with both hands and fucked my mouth.  He never pushed too far, but he gave me as much as I could handle.  A strangled, guttural sound escaped his mouth as his hot burst of cum slid down my throat. 
He tasted absolutely delicious
.  I swallowed every bit of his release, being sure not to waste a drop
.

Assuming Luke was a one nut
wonder; I stood up on my shaky legs and chastely kissed him, gathering my clothes from the floor. 

“What are you doing, Dallas?”
he asked his voice still in command.  I just stood there staring at him.  What did he mean?  I knew how the game was played.  Never suck a man’s dick until he comes.  If you do, be sure to have what you wanted first.  If not, you would be left high and dry.  I was fine with that from Luke; giving him pleasure was like pleasuring me. 

He grabbed the clothes from my hands, tossing them back to the floor,
and then had me in his arms kissing me so hard it almost hurt.  He picked me up, wrapping my legs around his waist and carried me into his bedroom, never breaking the kiss.  Gently, he laid me down on the bed, and covered his body with mine. 

“No good deed ever goes unpunished babe
,” he said, sliding two fingers inside me.  My moan was so loud it surprised me.  I was still slightly sore from yesterday but his fingers were just the right size to not cause me any discomfort.  He worked his fingers in and out of me.  His mouth found my hard nipples and sucked with just the right amount of pressure.  He knew exactly what to do to me and the feeling was mind blowing.  He slid down my body, his fingers still inside me.  His mouth found my clit and when I began to come, he finger-fucked me harder.  I moaned loudly, my fingers clawing at the covers beneath me.

Before my mind could register what was happening, he
was inside me-moving in and out of me with ease.  He didn’t bury himself completely in me and I was thankful for that.  I didn’t know if I could take it. 

He sat up, pushing my legs far apart and grabb
ing my thighs, lifting my ass off the bed.  The feeling was so intense that within moments I was coming again.  As soon as my body started to shudder, he drove deeper filling me completely.  When my breathing slowed, so did he.  He placed his thumb on my clit, rubbing small circles around it.  “I want you to come for me again, baby.” 

“I can’t
,” I moaned breathlessly. 
It was already too much.
 

“Yes you can
,” he breathed in my ear. 

“Please, I can’t handle any more.”  I couldn’t.  My body was not strong enough. 

With one arm he lifted me again and he hit the spot.  I shattered beneath him and he slammed into me, flooding me with his release.  After a moment, Luke pulled out of me then pulling covers back, placed me underneath and showered my face with kisses. 

“
Sleep baby.” 

Over the past two days I had done nothing but sleep, eat and make
love to the most amazing guy I had met
.  I could get use to a life like this.
I looked over at the clock and jumped out of bed.
  Shit. 
It was Monday morning and I was late. 

“Luke!” I yelled, while jumping in the shower.  I screamed as the cold water blasted me.  “Luke!” I yelled again.  I was hoping he would call Lindsey for me and have her bring me some clothes to the office.  If he could get me there in an hour, I would only have to reschedule my first meeting.

“Dallas!” Luke sounded frantic. 

“I’m in here.”  I was rinsing the shampoo from my hair when he jerked the shower door open.

“What’s wrong?” he asked breathless. 

“Will you call Lindsey for me?” I asked, hurriedly washing my body.

“Are you fucking kidding me?” he asked, furious.  “I thought something was wrong.  I was under the carport when I heard you yell, and then you screamed.  You scared the shit out of me, Dallas.”

“I’m sorry, but can you yell at me later?  I’m going to be late.  Will you please call Lindsey for me and ask her to bring me something to we
ar to the office and move my nine o’clock appointment?  If we hurry I can be there by ten.” 
I didn’t have time for this right now.  I had a lot of shit to do today. 

“Dallas, its eight thirty in the evening.” 
What?
  Luke opened the cabinet under the sink and threw me a towel.  “Don’t you ever do that shit to me again,” he said, pointing his finger at me.  “Get dressed.”  He stormed out of the bathroom and I was left standing there feeling like a complete idiot.  I dried off then rummaged through his dresser to find a t-shirt.  Luke walked into the bedroom, on the phone carrying a duffel bag. 

“We are leaving now just get somebody out here
,” he growled into the phone.  “No the prick was on foot. He was wearing yellow and blue colors.  Yes I’m sure, do I look like a fucking idiot to you?”  His eyes found mine, and then scanned me from head to toe.  “You ready?” he snapped.