Chapter 8

8

LUKA

J une teases me but doesn't ask for me to take the bracelet off. I know it might be psycho, but I don't care. She's not used to being in the city, and for the first time, I'm actually thinking about security. When they assigned Owen to me, I never fought it. He went above and beyond simply monitoring security at every location I visited. He would also carry sensitive things from one place to another if need be.

Now that I have June with me, it's all I can think about. In this line of business, one can never be too careful. Her safety is top priority. I also know that with me having to work over the next few weeks, I can't always have eyes on her. This will help give me the peace of mind I need.

The elevator doors slide open to reveal another set of doors. June bounces on her heels when she sees another screen light up. She rushes to put her hand on it. It's adorable how excited she can get about things. It's refreshing, but so is everything about her. I love that she's sort of na?ve. It means the world hasn't had a chance to harden her. I want to keep it that way as much as possible.

"This is so cool." She rushes into our home for the next few weeks. I follow after her. June isn't shy about letting you know she is checking out everything. "This place is—" She trails off. I glance around.

The space is massive, with a living room that opens to the kitchen and a dining room that I have never used. Everything, from the couches to the stone wall with a fireplace in it, is gray or black. I notice that there isn't much to the space.

"Here." I grab the tablet off the stone square coffee table. There are a lot of hard-fucking lines in here. Again, something I didn't notice until June is standing here. She is the only thing to light up this place. "This controls most things."

I show her the tablet, making the television drop down from the ceiling. I don't think I've ever used the thing.

"Let me see this." She plucks it from my hand and starts to play with it. June opens and closes the panels to the floor-to-ceiling windows a few times before moving on to the fireplace and sound system. "Does this really bring food?" She points to one of the buttons.

"There is a cafeteria in the building that will deliver food. I'll also put my assistant's number into your phone, along with Owen's, in case you need anything. Dana will handle anything you request."

"Dana?" Her brows lift. Would it bother her if my assistant was a woman? I hadn't really thought about it until this second. I've never had anything romantic or sexual with her. Hell, I've never had those feelings at all before June. I honestly thought I might be asexual. The only thing that has ever held my attention was a computer screen. That is a big was .

"Yes, she?—"

"Is she nice? Can I meet her?" June smiles. "Oh." She snaps her fingers. "I'll do one of my baskets."

"Baskets?"

"Yeah, I make little baskets when new people move into Cottonwood. Ask your sister. I made her a kickass one." Of course, she does. No one isn't a friend. Unless they cross her. Then all bets are off.

"I didn't get one."

"I can give you something else." She tosses the tablet onto the couch, coming toward me.

June has changed out of her bridesmaids' dress into a pair of cotton shorts and shirt for the plane ride. It doesn't matter what she wears. My little kitten makes everything sexy. I meet her halfway, lifting her into my arms. She wraps her legs around me.

Our mouths find each other as I carry her into the bedroom. I come down onto the bed, pinning her to it. My mouth leaves hers and travels down her neck. "I need to taste you again." I push her shirt up and off her body. Her bra is next to go. "I didn't get to see these the last time." I cup her tits, sucking her nipple into my mouth. It hardens under my tongue. She's perfect, each and every part of her, inside and out.

How the fuck did I think I was asexual? Right now, my balls ache, and cum is already leaking from my cock. I've masturbated maybe twice in my life out of curiosity. I was a teenager then. I hadn't desired to do it again. It had taken me forever to come, but I'd come by eating June's pussy the other morning. I'm on edge now to do it again.

June moans "Luka" when I switch to her other breast, giving her nipple the same attention.

I slip farther down her body. My mouth is watering just to taste her. As I pull the last of her clothing from her body, June's eyes stay on me. I rise to my knees between her spread thighs, my eyes devouring her as I unbutton my own shirt.

June sits up, running her hands up my chest and around my neck. She pulls me down for a kiss. A whisper leaves her mouth when I stroke my fingers between her pussy lips, finding her clit. I might be new to this, but June is expressive. I listen to the little sounds she makes to determine what she needs. I plan on worshiping her and giving her every fucking thing she desires.

"Let me kiss your pussy now, kitten. Lie back for me."

"Mmkay." June falls back onto the bed.

As I drop down to taste her pussy, I push her thighs farther apart. There has never been anything sweeter. She's already wet and sticky for me, soft to the touch. I lick and suck at her, my tongue focusing on her clit. I circle around it, not stopping until she's shaking from her orgasm and crying out my name.

I'm so fucking hard it's almost painful. I kick my pants off, coming back down on top of her. I should probably wait to take her, but once I lock eyes with her, I know that's no longer an option.

"Luka, I need you." She leans up toward me. She sealed her fate with those words. I take her mouth in a possessive kiss.

I guide the head of my cock to her entrance. She's so wet that I slip in an inch, but when I come up against resistance, I stop. It reminds me that this is the first time for both of us. I don't want to rush things even though all of my instincts beg to differ.

"Don't stop. I can handle it."

"Trust me, kitten. I know you can." June is soft and sweet but also strong. "I just want you to know that there has only ever been you. There will only ever be you." Her eyes widen, and her plump lips tug into a smile.

"I knew I was waiting for someone special." June wraps her arms around me. I stare into her eyes as I thrust the rest of the way inside of her. She lets out a small gasp, her fingers digging into me, and her eyes close.

"Kitten." I kiss every inch of her that my mouth can reach, feeling her slowly relax under me. I hate that it had to fucking hurt for her while, for me, it's the best sensation in the world, her pussy clamping down around me like a vise. Pure fucking heaven.

June's legs drop open more in a silent welcome. I pull back and slowly thrust back in. Her pussy walls massage my cock. She lets out a small moan, letting me know she wants more. I give it to her, fighting back my own orgasm. I want to come with her. I want us to have that moment together for the first time.

I listen to her moans as I pump in and out of her, finding the right angle to hit her sweet spot.

"Yes." She wraps her legs around me, lifting her hips to meet each of my thrusts. "Luka!"

The sound of her coming with my name on her lips does me in. I come with her, June's pussy pulsing around my cock, milking every drop of my release from me.

I feel something shift inside me. I don't know what to call it, but those words come back to my mind… true love .