The Love From Vengeance

32 A ONE TIME THING

ARIEL’S POV

“You want me to marry Luke?” I was kind of shocked and confused. I had tons of dreams and

imaginations in the past, which got me wondering if this was just another one of them.

“Of course, Ariel, Sir Reynold said with a cough. “I feel like my days on earth will soon be over; that’s

why I want to witness something so remarkable. Please, Ariel, grant me just this one wish. Marry Luke

and do your very best to change him. Bring the loving heart out of him.”

I was still in shock, wondering if Luke agreed to this. Although this was what I wanted, I couldn’t believe

what I was hearing. I never knew it was going to be this easy.

“So what’s your decision, Ariel? Will you marry him?”

I looked at Sir Reynold for quite a while, still wondering if I should actually agree to this. But I shouldn’t

even be thinking, because this was just what I wanted—what Mason wanted. And thinking about my

little children, of course I was going to agree to get married to Luke. I wouldn’t even care if he was

going to be nice with me, since this was just for revenge and nothing else. I wasn’t planning to spend a

lifetime with him.

“Okay, fine, I’ll marry him.” I smiled at Sir Reynold. He beamed at me back.

I spent an hour discussing various things with Sir Reynold, just like we used to do back then when Luke

and I would go and pay him a visit at Sun House.

So after our conversations had come to an end, I left the room, and Luke was nowhere to be found. I

wondered where he had gone to.

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LUKE’S POV

“Ouhhhhhhh, gimme more! gimme more!” Tiffany screamed, bouncing on top of me, as I vigorously

pounded the soul out of her.

We had been going at it for what felt like hours, but neither of us showed any signs of slowing down.

Our bodies were slick with sweat, and our breaths came out in ragged gasps as we

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moved together in perfect rhythm.

Tiffany’s hands roamed over my chest, her nails digging into my skin, leaving red marks in their wake. I

could feel my release building, and I knew she was close too.

“Harder!” she cried out, and I obliged, thrusting into her with all my might. She screamed my name, her

body shaking as she went harder and harder. Her walls clenched around me, sending me over the

edge, and I exploded inside her.

Tiffany didn’t just stop there; she continued to rock her hips on me and bounced harder, screaming

louder. I had to let her take control.

Tiffany was a nurse I stumbled upon while I was at the hospital. She was just too dishy, with her blonde

hair and wonderful curves. I couldn’t take my eyes off her, and since she was also interested in me,

Why should I waste the opportunity? We had an interesting talk before I took her to a hotel nearby.

If Harriet could cheat on me, satisfying herself with other men, Then I guessed I could also do the

same. But we were no longer a couple, so I could do whatever I wanted. I also used to be a player

back then, in high school. But I decided to change for some reason. Well, it looked like I was about to

go back to my

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old ways.

As I looked up at Tiffany, I couldn’t believe how lucky I was to have her bouncing on top of me like this.

Her long hair swayed with each movement, and her body glistened with sweat. I couldn’t take my eyes

off her as she rode me with such intensity.

I could feel every inch of her as she moved up and down, her moans filling the room. I couldn’t help but

let out a low growl as she picked up the pace, her hips grinding against mine.

Her hands were gripping onto my chest, her nails digging into my skin, but the pleasure was too great

for me to even feel the pain. I reached up and grabbed onto her hips, guiding her movements and

feeling her body mold to mine.

I could tell she

was getting close; her pace was becoming more erratic, and her screams were getting louder. I wanted

to savor every moment of this, knowing it would be over soon.

But then she leaned down and whispered in my ear, “I’m almost there, baby. Are you ready?”

And with that, she started bouncing even harder, her body slamning against mine with each thrust. I

could feel myself losing control, my body tensing up as I could feel myself about to explode. And as she

moaned my name, I burst all over her. But it didn’t end there; I flipped us over, giving her powerful

strokes.

As I slammed into Tiffany, her screams of pleasure echoed throughout the room. She lay back on the

bed, her body writhing beneath me. I could feel her nails digging into my back, urging

me on.

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I couldn’t get enough of her and the way she moaned and begged for more. It was like an addiction,

and I was completely under her spell. I should be doing this more often.

I looked down at her, her eyes closed in ecstasy, and her lips parted in a silent scream. I knew I was

driving her wild, and that only made me want her more.

I picked up the pace, my thrusts becoming more urgent and rough. The headboard of the bed was

banging against the wall, but I didn’t care. All I could focus on was the woman beneath me, her body

responding to my every move.

I quickly pulled out of her, and she grabbed my member, her eyes filled with desire. Without saying a

word, she kneeled on the bed and started to suck the soul out of me. Her lips were soft, and her touch

was electric, sending shivers down my spine. I moaned in pleasure as she expertly worked her magic,

taking me to new heights of ecstasy.

I couldn’t believe how amazing she was, and I was lost in the moment as she pleasured me. Every

touch, every lick, was like heaven, and I couldn’t get enough. I grabbed onto her hair as she continued

to suck me, her passion and hunger evident in every move.

The moment I felt myself about to explode, I couldn’t hold back any longer. I let out a primal roar as I

released myself into her mouth, my entire body trembling with pleasure. She eagerly took in every drop

and continued to suck me until I was completely spent. We collapsed onto the bed, both panting and

sweaty, but with

tisfied smiles on our faces.

“That was crazy,” I uttered, trying to ca

breath.

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“Yes, it was,” Tiffany brought out, also breathing heavily. “Don’t you think we should do this every day?”

“Nope, this is just a one–time thing.” I rose from the bed.

My phone started ringing; Jack was the one who was calling, I decided to answer it.

“Luke, where the hell are you?”

That didn’t sound like Jack’s voice at all. It was the voice of a lady.

“Who is this?” I asked slowly.

“It’s Ariel, you idiot!”

Wow, how come I didn’t recognize her voice? She had finally finished her conversation with my

grandfather. I thought she was going to take forever. And who the hell was she being disrespectful to?

This lady really had some nerves.

Ariel continued, “You better show yourself at the hospital right now. My stuff is in your car!”

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