Luke held your hand and lead you out of the theater. "Luke, where are we going?"
"To find an easier spot to go to."
Luke brought you outside and into the parking lot.
"It's cold."
"You'll be warmer in a second, y/n."
Luke unlocked his car and pressed you down against the back seat. He kissed you softly, his warm, soft lips brushing against yours. Then he went to the next level. The sweet kiss turned into a hot, wet kiss with a slight taste of metal as his lip ring slided across the side of your mouth. And kissing wasn't the only part. His warm hands ran down each side of your body until the reached the hem of your band shirt. Which was taken off and tossed to the side. Luke took in the sight of you shirtless. "What a nice bra, Victoria's Secret?"
How did he know? Luke caressed one of your boobs while pecking your neck with small kisses. Then he sucked lightly on your collarbone. A small bruise will appear in the morning.
"Luke," you moan. Never realising until now how badly you've wanted him.
"Yes, Princess?" He says with a cocked eyebrow. The nickname turned you on.
"Please..."
"Use your words, sweetheart."
"Please, I need you."
Luke lowered his lips down to yours. His lips just hovering over yours, his breath tickling them with his every word. "Tell Daddy how bad you want it."