Everlasting Bonds ( A Reverse Harem Story)

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Chapter 52

POV: Luka


I walked into the lobby and set my eyes on the elevators towards the back of the room. Today had been a long day and all I wanted to do was go to bed.

As I passed the concierge at the front desk, I raised my hand in a silent greeting. He waved back to me and I noticed it was someone new. He had a friendly face with dark hair and dark eyes, but the smile he sent me didn’t quite fit his face. As if that friendly nature wasn’t natural at all and something he worked hard to exude.

The dinging sound that signaled the arrival of the elevator distracted me from my thoughts and I walked inside, leaving the concierge with the strange smile behind.

When I finally exited into the foyer of our apartment, I was surprised at how quiet it was. I kicked off my shoes and made my way further inside.

“Guys?“, I called out loudly.

Nothing but silence greeted me, but the note left on the fridge in Colt’s handwriting caught my attention.

We wanted beer and wings and you were taking too long. Charge your phone dumbass.

I pulled my phone out of my pocket and sure enough, the ominous low battery appeared. Balling up the note, I walked over to the recycling bin and threw it inside. The silence of the apartment suddenly felt comfortable and I was excited to have a quiet night on my own.

I made my way up to my bedroom and collapsed on the mattress spread eagle.

Shit. My phone.

I forced myself to get up and plug my phone into the charger that rested on my nightstand. My backpack sat on the floor in front of me. Taunting me with its contents and reminding me that as much as I wanted to sleep I had so much work to do.

The buzzing of my phone as it powered back up broke up the nonexistent staring contest I was having with my homework and I leaned back on the headboard to check my messages. Three were from Greyson asking me where I was.

One from Colt telling me they would leave without me if I wasn’t back in ten minutes. Spoiler alert, they left without me.

The last two were from Lark. It was a selfie she had taken sitting on her bed with books spread out around her. She had followed it up with a message that asked me if I was drowning in homework too.

Thanksgiving break was in a week and all the professors seemed to be piling on the work in preparation for the weeklong break.

Her selfie brought a smile to my face until something in the background caught my eye. The drawer on her nightstand was slightly open allowing me to see what was inside. A light pink vibrator was clearly on display. Something told me she hadn’t meant to leave that drawer open in her picture.

I was awake now.

An idea bounced around in my head and I decided to act on it before I could talk myself out of it. I picked up my phone and dialed her number.

She picked up on the third ring.

“What’s up Luka?“, she asked casually.

“I just wanted to know if you’d gone shopping recently”, I asked her innocently.

“Shopping? Uhh no. Why do you ask?“, she responded.

A laugh escaped me before I could stop it. “Lark look at the picture you sent me and check the nightstand in the background”.

She paused and the line was silent for a while before she finally spoke again. “Oh. My God. Luka, you didn’t see that!“, the embarrassment in her voice was adorable and suddenly I wished that I didn’t have the place to myself. I wanted to share it with her so I could see the blush she was certainly sporting in person.

“You don’t have to be embarrassed beautiful. It made me smile that’s all and laugh because I was guessing you didn’t mean to include that in the picture you sent me”, I reassured her. “How can I not be embarrassed?“.

“Because it’s me. I wouldn’t judge you for anything. Plus”, I continued, “It turned me on to know that you were touching yourself”. My voice has taken on a softer note and I heard the small intake of air as she processed my words.

“It did?“, she asked quietly.

“Very much so. In fact, I was wondering if you wanted to take a study break right now”, I hedged. “A study break,” she said slowly. “And what would you want to talk about on this study break?“. “I want to hear you use that on yourself”.

She was quiet and the seconds it took her to answer felt like forever. “What would you be doing?“, he voice was breathy and it made my cock twitch.

I palmed it over my pants and let the sensation roll over my body. “I’ll be stroking my cock to the sound of you”.

“Luka”, she whispered. “I’ve never... done something like this before”.

“This would be a first for me too. I’ve never wanted another woman like I want you. Just knowing you made yourself cum is driving me crazy”, I told her gently.

Another long moment passed.

“Take off your clothes then Luka”.

Sometimes her bluntness took me by surprise and in this circumstance, it only made me harder. I quickly did as she asked and put my phone on speaker next to me. I heard the soft buzzing of her vibrator turning on in the background.

Fuck.

“Do you remember when I kissed you at Grand Central station Lark?”

“Mhmm”, she responded shakily. God, she was such a fucking dream. The image of her naked, legs spread, and eyes squeezed shut had me squeezing my cock. If I wasn’t careful I was going to cum way too soon.

“When you kissed me, it took everything I had to not back you against a wall and kiss the shit out of you. Would you have liked that?“, I asked as I worked my hand up and down. I let out a groan at the feeling and let my head fall back against the wall.

“Yes, Luka. I would have liked that”, she said so quietly I almost didn’t hear her.

“Are you touching yourself thinking about my lips on yours, beautiful?“. It took effort to control my voice and not just yell from how turned on I was. Her answering whimper threatened to send me over the edge.

“Yes, fuck yes. I’m so wet Luka. Are you thinking about me?“.

“I’m thinking about how good it’s going to feel when I finally get to taste your pussy”. Her answering moan made my head swim. “I want you to slide a finger into your pussy Lark. I want you to finger yourself and think of how much you wish it was my cock”.

I was pumping my hand up and down faster and her quick breaths and little whimpers made my blow feel hot and heavy in my veins.

“Luka, I want you so bad”, she moaned.

“You have me baby. I’m making you feel so good just like you are making me feel good right now. Your voice is driving me crazy”.

“I-, I think I’m going to cum Luka. I’m going to cum for you”.

My balls tightened up and I knew I wasn’t going to be able to hold on for much longer.

“That’s it beautiful. Cum for me and let me hear you. Let me hear how good you feel right now”, I groaned out.

I could hear the vibrator get louder in the background and the wet sounds of her fingers sliding in and out of her. Her moans grew louder and louder and I stroked my cock harder. “Fuck fuck fuck. Lark, I love you. I fucking love you”, I moaned out and I heard her climax as she shouted out my name.

“Oh my god, yes”, she breathed out.

My cum spurted out of my cock in hot, thick ropes and my shoulders sagged from the strength of my release.

The only sounds in my room were my breathing and hers as we both came down from that moment.

“Luka?“, she spoke suddenly.

“Hmmm?” I hummed out my response.

“Thank you for making me feel wanted”. I would have given everything to be there with her at that moment. Holding her and kissing her until she never felt the need to thank me for that ever again.

“You have no idea how much you are wanted. My life is infinitely better because you are in it”, I told her honestly.

She laughed and the sound made me feel lighter. “Back at you”.

“I suppose I should let you get back to studying now”, I joked. “And I should probably get started if I want to get above a C on our Italian exam tomorrow”.

“Starai bene amore mio. Sei migliorato molto dall’inizio del semestre”, she said quickly.

“Ummm if I understand that correctly then the appropriate response would be thank you”, I laughed. “I’m glad you think I have improved because I don’t”.

“Luka you understood! See you have improved”.

I shook my head and smiled. Lark had a way of making me feel like I was capable of more than I even thought I was. “Goodnight, Lark. Save me a seat tomorrow”.

“I will. Goodnight Luka”, she said before hanging up.

As I got up to clean myself off in the bathroom, I heard the elevator door ring downstairs and knew that the guys had just gotten back.

“Good timing”, I said to myself with a smirk on my face.

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