Page 105 of Tracking Luxe

His woman. His thief. His everything.

Becoming his constant, the only source of pure happiness he’d ever known.

He was still having a hard time accepting she’d been out there this whole time, living her life and not coloring his as she did now. This whole damn time and he hadn’t known of her amazing existence until last year.

Fuck him for being so blind. If he’d known a woman like Luxe was roaming out there he would have searched, wouldn’t he? It’s true what they say, you don’t know what you want until it’s right there.

Now he knew and it was his girl.

She was moaning from the back of her throat, the kind of noise that stirred him and let him know she was feeling him. Smiling around a nipple he sucked hard, watching how she arched her back and drew in a breath, her gaze obscured by heavy, desire filled eyelids.Yeah, that’s me doing it to you, love.He popped it free and knee-walked further onto his bed, forcing her to lie back until he was prowled over her. “You knew exactly what you were doing offering me those beautiful tits, didn’t you, thief?”

She fucking grinned at him and Grinder’s belly plummeted. “Maybe.”

“Now you can reach into my jeans and get me out. I’m going to show you what I do to beautiful tits.”

Luxe gasped but did as he asked, her fingers grasped him so tight he almost lost his sight and his come before he was ready to.

“Baby.Jesus. You’re gonna kill me, I know it. Those fingers …shit, love those fingers.”

The wicked woman expertly stroked him. Tight and hard. Just in that way that made his eyes roll into the back of his skull.

Grinder straddled her neat, petite waist and reached behind him, palming her pussy, giving it a firm caress before using two fingers to dip into her wet slit. His cock was in ideal distance of her mouth and her chest. The harder she jacked him off the more he knew what he wanted.

“You’re going to keep at that, love, and then I’m going to decorate the teasing twins.”

“Mmmm,Sí.”He smiled at her reaction.

They came together and when he sagged down onto his bed, exhaustion thrumming down his spine he looked over at her, eyes closed and smiling and his pleasure all over her gorgeous tits. Now he felt manly as fuck he’d branded her as his own.

Somewhere across the room his cell phone started vibrating on top of the dresser but Grinder was too busy hauling his wasted body across the bed and crawling between Luxe’s open thighs.

She wanted more of him, he’s gonna give it, there’s not even a shadow of a doubt about that. Not when he lined up his throbbing leaking tip at her entrance or when she clutched his forearms leaning her body into his, whimpering for him to fuck her. He notched to her hole and fed her hunger, one slow inch at a time.

The cell phone could vibrate itself into the next dimension of hell for all the notice Grinder took of it, probably a reminder from the shop that he was fucking late and had a stack of jobs waiting on him.

He didn’t care. Couldn’t think of anything but this, of pleasuring his soft, pliable woman with her lips attached to his throat.

This was next level connection. Disappearing inch by inch inside her, losing his goddamn mind in the process and he’d miss it, but nothing was getting him from the warmth wetness of Luxe’s body.

“Nathan. Oh god.Sí.Yes. Right there.” When he was planted with no more room to move he stilled, panting slowly into her mouth, letting her adjust. “Are you okay, am I hurting you?”

“I want toownyou,” she declared making his eyes widen. “Do you think you’re hurting me?”

“Fuck. Luxe.”

Fingers tended to his cheek and lips. “Of all the things that I’ve stolen. Big things, small and expensive, shiny things and precious things, you’re the one I want to steal and own for myself.”

There was no way he could stop after that, his body went on autopilot and fucked his dirty rotten thief until she screamed, until there was no more breath in his body and his poor, abused cock was spent. When the crippling waves subsided and he could move again, he peppered her face in whisker kisses.

They didn’t talk afterward, didn’t move a single muscle, just held each other in the silence.

But Grinder had one thing to say, to make sure for absolute she knew.

“I already fucking belong to you.”

******

Panting, she could barely rationalize her thoughts into a processable order, her system was in meltdown leaking all over Nathan’s bed. Mimi would be having excited hysterics if she knew Luxe was completely transfixed in a man, she’d begin knitting right away for all the fat babies she wanted Luxe to have. She hated to tell Mimi she was not even sure she was one of those maternal types, not like she had a very good role model in the mom department and kids have never played a starring role in her life goals. A bit hard to be a career criminal with a stroller.