2. Massage From Luna

Lucas was still moving uncontrollably on the bed. Back and forth and occasionally rotate. His two strong arms were at the sides of Luna's head who was constantly moaning.

"Lucas..."

Hearing Luna's moans made Lucas even more motivated. One hand then gripped the beautiful woman's neck.

The seductive white neckline was tempting to suck on, and without much thought, while still piercing his dick into her, Lucas sucked on Luna's neck until she squirmed in pleasure.

"Come on, go deeper, Lucas."

Now not only was Luna sighing mischievously, but Lucas was also growling happily.

"Luna," he hissed as if he had forgotten the world.

This all happened thirty minutes ago. Where Lucas had just brought Emma, his future wife, home after seeing the decorations of the building where they were getting married tomorrow morning.

Yes, tomorrow morning. nothing wrong with that.

Emma Robbie, the sweet girl that he's been dating for the past year and a half. Her gentle, cheerful and obedient nature made Lucas determined to make her a wife.

Exactly five months ago, he also proposed to Emma and not wanting to waste much time, Lucas immediately prepared everything about their wedding. Starting from the dress, catering, to the building.

Lucas thought all of this would go smoothly until the D-day, but it turned out that life wasn't that easy. He had just left Emma's house, only two minutes, a short message came into his cell phone.

From Luna.

'Lucas, I've heard about your marriage with Emma. Congrats. If you don't mind, I'd like to give you a present for your wedding.'

Lucas replied, 'You can give it tomorrow at the party, Luna.'

'I can't come tomorrow. I would be very guilty if I didn't give you the present right now.'

Lucas didn't reply right away. He stared at the road ahead as he drove. Remembering Luna Lee, his ex-girlfriend since high school.

All those memories. Luna and himself have both transformed from teenagers to adults and they have been through a lot. Love, passion, anger, and breakups that made them finally separated two years ago.

But that was then. Now Lucas has found Emma and is preparing to build a household ark.

Ting …

Message comes in again. From Luna.

'Please Lucas. Just this once, let me give you the gift. Please…'

Lucas wanted to say 'No', but his fingers typed 'Yes' instead. So, he received another message from Luna.

'Then come to my apartment. It's too big and I can't carry it myself.'

Again, Lucas couldn't resist. He steered the wheel to the apartment where Luna had lived for the past three years. Park the car, then go inside and take the elevator to the 8th floor. Arriving there, Lucas walked down the corridor and stopped at door number 812.

Lucas slightly held his hand in front of the door. Still think that this is wrong. Actually, it's wrong to meet your ex in the apartment when tomorrow is your wedding day.

But after convincing himself that he would leave as soon as he took the gift of Luna's meant, Lucas knocked on the door.

Before long, the door opened and there was a woman with hair as black as charcoal, as white as marble, and in stature. Luna Lee.

"Come in, Lucas."

"Um, okay. But I'm just a minute, to get the prize," Lucas said, scratching the back of his neck. He walked in.

"Of course," said Luna, closing the door.

Luna invited Lucas to sit at a small dining table shaped like a mini bar. Threw a glass and offered the rest of the vodka.

"No. I don't want to get drunk, later I still have to come to the bachelor party," Lucas said politely, refusing.

"Okay. Just plain water then?"

"Yes."

Lucas also pressed the gallon lever next to him and immediately took a sip. Out of the corner of his eye, Lucas caught that Luna was watching him. This made Lucas uncomfortable.

Now, Luna is slightly bent over with her chin on the dining table. Facing Lucas. Luna's position made her cleavage pop out and look like she wanted to get out of place.

Lucas' saliva rose and fell even though he only glanced at her slightly. His memories returned to when he and Luna were lovers. Luna Lee hasn't changed much since they decided to separate two years ago.

"So," Luna said, breaking Lucas' memory, "What about Emma, Lucas? She must be a good woman."

"Yeah, she's really nice," Lucas replied, avoiding Luna's gaze.

"But, you and she... decided to get married soon. Or maybe Emma..."

"No!" Lucas objected, snapping a little, "Emma is fine. I just feel like she's the right girl."

Luna was silent for a moment. Kinda surprised too. But then she smiled.

"Ah... I see."

There was a long silence that made Lucas even more uncomfortable. He also decided to immediately ask for the gift that Luna mentioned.

"You said you wanted to give me a present. Where?"

"Oh, right. I forgot," Luna suddenly straightened up. Make a chest under thin pajamas, rising slowly.

Lucas' eyes that accidentally saw, immediately turned away.

Luna said again, "The prize is in my room, can you help me to pick it up?"

Lucas, instinctively, became restless. But he had already arrived here and intended to leave immediately after taking his gifts. So Lucas just said yes, then got up from his seat to follow Luna into the room.

Unintentionally, Lucas' memory returned to the times when they--he and Luna--often struggled in that room, on that bed. Before he could recall any more memories, Lucas shook his head. He looked around looking for a large object that might be a gift. But nothing so Lucas asked Luna where the gift was.

"Here, Lucas," Luna's voice sounded as the bedroom door closed.

And when Lucas turned his head, he saw that Luna was only wrapped in white transparent lingerie. It blends in with her skin tone, but contrasts with the color of her hair flowing freely. Luna was closing and locking her bedroom door.

Lucas froze at the sight before him.

Luna Lee. The body is white and sexy with two breasts that are densely filled and hanging beautifully. Her stomach was flat with a curved waist like a guitar. Then there was something down there… Ah, Lucas gulped. He tried to calm his mind.

"Luna, what are you doing?!" he asked again, continuing to look away.

Slowly, Luna walked closer. Caressed Lucas' chest, which was sturdy and covered in a polo shirt.

"Lucas," she sighed indulgently, "Here's a present for you."

This man was still trying to avert his eyes, but Luna's slender fingers immediately touched that man's chin and turned his face towards him.

Luna said, "Come on, Lucas."

-To be continued-