Page 45 of Ruthless Passion

My nails claw at Luca's back and he pulls me away from the wall. We swirl in the water with my legs around his waist and his cock fully seated inside of me until we on the other side of the pool which overlooks the beach and water below. He pulls himself out of me to turn me around, fucking me from behind while I enjoy the view.

One of his hands holds me steady while the other moves my hair to one side for him to kiss my neck. That hand drops to rub my clit while he drills his cock deep inside me.

In and out.

My pulse races with enjoyment, tension, another orgasm on the brink of consuming me. When suddenly a thought intrudes on this moment of sexual bliss. I push away from the wall and let myself sink under the surface. Luca has no choice but to follow me where our kiss under the surface signals this can't last long.

Holding my breath, I slide him back inside of me, taking control as I push myself to straddle him. I ride Luca, using his cock to bring me to heights of pleasure that are dangerous as I breach the surface, but Luca remains under.

I can see the grin on his face through the water as he moves me back and forth over his erection. My hand reaches down to hold the back of his neck and bring him to the surface. He takes a gasp of air before letting himself sink back under.

Luca pulls his erection out of me, replacing it with his mouth as he uses his tongue to flick across my pulsing nub to bring me to another orgasm. He slips his thumb into my entrance while his middle finger rims my other entrance. When the digit slides easily into my ass, I have a convulsing climax that shakes my body as he fingers me in both entrances.

Luca comes up for air, still fingering me. He moves his hand to slide his cock back inside me with his middle finger still thrusting in and out of my ass. His back is against the edge of the pool as one of his hands spreads my ass to give his hand enough room to finger it. The thrusts of his cock and finger tear a yell out of my throat I try to silence with a kiss.

Luca moves away. "No, sweet Josephine. Let me hear how good I make you feel. Come for me. Come all over this cock, Jo."

His words are quiet but demanding, forcing me to oblige as my body tenses. My walls tighten around him as I let out another groan and grunt of satisfaction. The water splashes as he picks up his rhythm, bringing him to his own climax a few moments later.

When he slips out of me, we're both panting as if we swam a hundred laps. The water is so heavy around me. My body feels full all over. I’m sated and the stress of the day has been thoroughly sexed out of my limbs.

Eventually, we leave the pool and settle into the kitchen to pick through the food he brought home. There are burgers, fries, steak, vegetables, and a few different salad choices.

"I can have pasta brought in or if you don't mind waiting, I can cook something for you."

"This is all fine. I can have the steak with steamed vegetables. What I want you to do, Luca, is tell me about your black eye."

"I had a run in with one of Vito's goons after work. He hit me from behind and when I turned, he got off a clean shot." Luca tells me as he gingerly touches the spot under his eye.

"A random guy showed up in the parking lot and hit you for no reason? This is why they choose the bear," I mumble to myself, thinking of Mojo.

"There's a reason. Vito decided not to share it with me. If I had to guess, he's upset they didn't get to take a crack at me earlier."

"What is it between you and that Vito guy? What happened? He claims you stole one of his actresses."

Luca shakes his head. "Piece of shit. I didn't steal one of his actresses. I rescued my mother."

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LUCA

The confusion in Josephine's eyes is expected. While I never intended to tell her about my mother this soon, I don't want to keep the truth from her. She's been so open with me.

"I'm so sorry, Luca. What happened?" she asks, but immediately blushes red and retracts. "I'm sorry. Don't answer that. That's rude and invasive."

I reach across the table to touch her hand. "It's okay. The short version is Vito used to own that Parliament Productions Studio building. He made porn and there were rumors he did snuff films."

She sits quietly, waiting for me to finish, but I need to move as I unravel the sordid history between me and Vito. The chair scraping the stone tile floor as I push it back to grab a beer out of the fridge echoes around the room. Her silence is too loud, so I continue to speak.

"My mother was a mess. She couldn't hold down a job long enough to keep the lights on or food on the table. As a kid, I didn't want or need to know. As the man I am today, I replay moments and know she got money out of whoever she could to keep most of the bills paid. She did drugs and got into debt the summer of my sixteenth birthday."

I pull out my phone to show Jo an old picture from my childhood. Her fingers touch the screen gently.

"Your sister looks just like her."

"Dana Devlin was stunning, even after the drugs." I smile. "Gina's just as tough as her, too. We loved her and she loved us, mess and all."

"Was she in debt to Vito?" Jo asks, bringing me back to the memories.

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