naked.
pairing: luke james inspired male oc x black fem reader. warning: 18+ sensuality + imagery. inspiration: naked by marques houston (luke james cover).
note: if u saw tank’s tiny desk concert, then u saw luke’s brief rendition of “naked” by marques houston. i need a full cover.
The lights were lost in the darkness of the night. A candle in the entryway acted as the sole indicator of light. He didn’t need it—he easily found his way around her body with his calloused fingertips and soft lips.
Though her silhouette was the sole object illuminated by the candlelight, he saw a small glimpse of her eyes. Pools of melted chocolate with boats of honey, drifting down streams of vanilla cream.
Then her lips. Marshmallow lips coated in sweet sugar.
His curious hands touched, rubbed, and caressed every inch of her physique. They landed on the sweetness between her thighs. Sticky fingers dipped in chocolate syrup—delicious against awaiting tastebuds.
Her lips fell ajar as he toyed with the place she craved him the most. His tongue traced her chest. Candy mounds on a plate of hot caramel.
Down her canvas he descended until he was met met by her plush thighs. He nudged them open softly. Golden-wrapped riches guarded by the lips of an edible treasure chest.
Devilishly sweet.
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