Climb on My Stepfather (Ashley and Alex)

Chapter 38

Chapter 17

Wherever he takes me, hopefully, I'll be able to have him inside of me soon.

By the time Luke turns the car into the parking lot of what appears to be an expensive hotel nestled right near a beach, my body is aching with desperation. The whole ride here all I could think about was last night.

And it doesn't help that he somehow appears even sexier than yesterday.

His warm, chestnut eyes sparkle every time he glances in my direction. He's still dressed in his work attire, the white dress shirt underneath his blazer is barely containing his rippling muscles. I want nothing more than to rip it off his body and beg him to fuck me until morning.

I have no idea how he manages to make me feel this way, but I'm pretty sure he could make me orgasm without even touching me.

"Abby, I hope you like it here," his smooth voice pulls me away from my fantasy. He brings his hand to my arm, gently caressing it, and then places a quick kiss on my shoulder. "I can't wait to see you in a swimsuit."

My nipples instantly react to his delicate touch, forming tiny peaks beneath my pink blouse. "Uh, I didn't pack a bathing suit or anything." Had I known we'd be coming to a lavish beach resort, I would've brought multiple.

are a few boutiques on the first floor. I'm sure you'll find something," he says with a smile before

throat. My mind starts racing, wondering how many other women he's

opens my door and extends his hand to me. “Um, have you been here before?" I

answering. "With another woman? No, I've done a company retreat here, though. My partner and

a little silly for asking, but more at

and leading me to the entrance of the resort. "Let's get checked in then we'll find you the perfect, sexy outfit for

we're instantly greeted with the soft sounds of classical music and people chatting in the nearby

with enormous glass chandeliers

are adorned with high-end, vibrant paintings and the furniture

some of the

of people wearing beach attire that probably cost more than my

feel incredibly out of place at such a luxurious establishment. Though Luke doesn't seem to mind. His hand stays firmly wrapped around mine and he pulls

he's proud to be here with me; to show me off to

front desk. As Luke

push it aside. I remind myself that Luke is with me, not anyone else. And despite the