Chapter 432: You did well

A/N:- I will give warning since half Chapter is smut.

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Dinner went smoothly, with everyone having someone to keep them company at the table. Even Thea had found herself someone to talk to.

Both Laila and Thea were equally awkward around people, largely because of their snarky personalities and sharp tongues. Yet, perhaps it was precisely those similarities that allowed them to connect so easily. By the time dinner was over, the two were still chatting as though they had only just begun.

"Ah, Luke. Let me help..."

"No, it’s fine." Luke assured her with a gentle smile. "Sit here and relax. I’ll handle the cleanup."

Monica sighed but didn’t argue further. She knew how stubbornly her mate refused help whenever he had made up his mind about something. Instead, she gave him a soft smile before turning her attention back to Roxanne.

The three women, including Ginna, continued talking about their past experiences and the trip they had taken together. Naturally, Ginna was particularly interested in hearing about it, since she hadn’t been able to accompany them.

"I’ll come too." Laila suddenly rose from her chair and picked up the large pot that had once held the meat.

Luke raised his eyebrows before glancing at Thea. "Are you sure?"

Laila followed his gaze and found the woman already dozing off at the table, her eyelids drooping heavily as she struggled to remain awake.

Luke shrugged and didn’t refuse her offer once he saw her.

Soon, the two of them headed toward the back of the house with the dishes in hand. Though, to be fair, Luke was carrying most of them.

Once they had passed through the door and begun setting the dishes down near the washing area, Luke spoke up.

"Thanks... for keeping her company. Thea can be a little difficult to deal with, but she needs someone to talk to at times like these."

With Baldon dead, Thea had been left feeling rather insecure about her future. Although Luke had promised her shelter and food for as long as she remained loyal to him, such assurances could only do so much to ease her worries. She must have had plenty on her mind, and a simple promise of protection wasn’t necessarily enough to make all those fears disappear.

"I somehow see a bit of myself in her," Laila admitted. "I’m not always very honest with my words, and I can be pretty sharp-tongued too. Well, not the person I am now, perhaps, but I used to be like her."

Luke snickered. "Don’t assume you’ve changed all that much."

Laila huffed indignantly. "Hey, that’s rude!"

Luke raised his eyebrows as though he’d just proven his point. "See? Not much has changed."

Laila pouted, though there was no real displeasure in her eyes. She knew Luke didn’t mind her attitude all that much, much like how he tolerated Thea’s sharp tongue and occasional outbursts.

After a brief pause, Laila asked, "Will she be staying with us once you’re gone?"

Luke nodded as he offered her a hand and helped her back to her feet.

"Yeah. I don’t have enough resources to turn more than one house into a safe haven for the people I want to protect. So you’ll need to look after Thea, especially while I’m away."

Laila smiled faintly and looked up at him, the soft curve of her mouth catching the low light from the lamp. "I thought you considered me immature and unfit to be entrusted with responsibilities?"

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NSFW Ahead

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Luke narrowed his eyes and whispered, his breath warm against the shell of her ear. "Well, if I heard you were a bad girl when I was gone..." He cupped her ass cheeks through the thin fabric of her skirt and squeezed them hard enough to make her wince, the firm pressure digging into soft, yielding flesh.

A pleased look spread across her face even as a small sound slipped from her throat.

Luke lowered his voice even further before telling her, the words vibrating low in his chest. "If you don’t behave yourself, you know how brutal my punishments could go."

Laila looked up at him, her thin lips pressed just for a moment, the faint scent of her skin rising between them. She asked with her eyes upturned, a faint flush already coloring her cheeks. "Like what? It has been a while so I might have become a little mischievous."

Luke narrowed his eyes and suddenly lifted her in his arms. The sudden shift sent a rush of cool air across her bare thighs as her weight settled against the solid heat of his chest.

Smoothly, as if used to it, she slid her legs around his waist, the insides of her thighs brushing the hard line of his hips.

Luke carried her inside his workspace, the door clicking shut behind them and sealing in the quiet hum of the room.

"You wanna see what punishment I have in mind for this naughty cunt and heavy ass of yours?"

Laila groaned as he continued to maul her ass, thick fingers kneading the full, heavy flesh hard enough to leave faint pink marks.

The rough handling had her already wet and dripping, slick heat soaking through the thin barrier of her underwear with every squeeze.

She hugged his neck loosely before nodding, her soft breath warm against the side of his throat. "I would love to."

Luke snickered before lowering her to the ground and turning her to face the wall. The cool surface of the plaster met her palms a moment later as he guided her.

He leaned against her back, the solid weight of his chest pressing her forward and making her bend. His hardness was already vivid against the crack of her butt, thick and hot even through the layers of cloth, as he whispered close enough for his lips to brush the shell of her ear, "Hands on the wall."

She followed his instruction and, led by him, pressed her hands on the wall, her back bent and rear sticking out.

The slight arch pushed her hips back into him, the soft give of her ass meeting the hard line of his cock.

Luke didn’t wait and lifted her dress which was only reaching her thighs so it was a quick lift. Cool air kissed the backs of her bare thighs and the full curve of her ass as the fabric bunched at her waist, leaving her pink underwear in full exposure. The thin cotton clung damply between her legs.

"You weren’t expecting to be fucked today, it appeared." He commented, seeing her rather simple panty, the plain fabric stretched tight over the heavy swell of her cheeks and already darkened at the center by the wetness gathering there.

"I thought you were busy with Mother today so after bathing I chose something...hngh!" Her voice suddenly broke when he dropped something hot and fluid on her butt cheeks.

Thick, warm oil landed in a slow pour across the upper curve of one cheek, then the other, the heat startling against her cooler skin and making the soft flesh twitch.

"Were you saying something?" He started smearing the fluid all across her ass, broad palms gliding through the slick coating until every inch of her cheeks shone.

His fingers pressed the warm oil against her asshole as well, circling the tight ring with firm, deliberate pressure that forced a thin trail of heat to seep inward.

She bit her lips. The burn from the fluid was both painful and exciting, a sharp-sweet sting that bloomed across her skin and sank deeper with every pass of his hands.

It caused goosebumps to rise across her skin as she instinctively rubbed her thighs together, the damp fabric of her panties dragging against her swollen folds and only making the heat between her legs worse.

Her bare ass started to shimmer under the low light, the thick oil catching every curve and turning the soft, heavy flesh into a glossy, inviting surface.

Each slow drag of his palms left fresh trails of heat that sank into her skin and made the muscles beneath twitch.

Luke shifted his hands lower. He pressed the oil against her pussy and back entrance through the thin fabric of her panties, the damp cotton already clinging to her.

His thick fingers worked the warm slickness into the material until it soaked straight through, the heat blooming against her swollen folds and the tight ring of her hole at the same time.

The fabric grew translucent and sticky, outlining every soft lip and the darker shadow between them.

He rubbed harder, grinding the oil-soaked cloth against her clit with the heel of his palm while two fingers pushed the slick heat firmly against her asshole.

The dual pressure forced a broken sound from her throat. The burn of the oil mixed with the friction of the wet fabric, turning every hard stroke into something sharp and filthy.

Her thighs trembled. Fresh wetness seeped out of her, mixing with the oil until the crotch of her panties was a dark, shiny mess, and still he kept pressing, working the heat deeper until her hips jerked back into his hands on their own.

"L-Luke..." She begged, her eyes glossy and hips rubbing against his hand, "I have been a good girl recently...so please...no more teasing...please...I promise to follow every word you tell me."

Luke chuckled. "Folded under barely any pressure."

Well, he wasn’t that big of a sadist so he loosened his trousers down and slid her panties out of the way.

Stroking his length against her back hole he said, "Here is my parting gift."

And with one jerk, he pushed his entire length inside her.

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A/N:- The sex scene wouldn’t last long since I need to do another before his departure.

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