Page 103 of Empire of Temptation

“No.”

“Esattamente. Now you must start all over again with your lips.”

I didn’t question it. I was in a trance, happily willing to follow his orders.So obedient, so perfect.I glided my lips over the root of his shaft, my eyes closed as I explored him once again. I couldn’t wait to lick him, to suck on him. To make him shout and tremble, to shatter his precious control. For that, I would do this as long as he wished.

We stopped at a light. “That’s it,” he crooned, his hand stroking my head, petting me. “Prove it to me. Prove how much you are aching to suck my dick, little girl.”

Little girl?Oh, this was new.

I peeked at him. His eyes were opaque, glittering, and his lids heavy with lust as he stared down at me.It’s working.“I will do anything, Luca.Please.”

“Soon, baby, soon. Keep going.”

The car began moving again, his attention back on the road.

Reverently, I brushed my lips over his taut skin until I reached the crown. I badly wanted to taste him, but I kept it light kisses all around and down the other side. I didn’t use my hands, so I nuzzled him with my nose to get where I needed to go.

His fingers plucked at the belt holding the front of my dress together. Then the sides were open and he was lowering the cups of my bra to free my breasts. “Cazzo madre di dio,” he muttered as he pinched my nipple. “It will be a miracle if I don’t crash this car.”

Pleasure streaked from my nipple to my clit, an electric charge that sent heat rolling through me. I panted and clutched his thigh. “Oh, god.”

“Lick, little girl.”

I hurried to obey his low command, thrilled with my victory. I used my tongue every way I knew how—long swipes, short flicks—to bathe his cock in my saliva. He tasted perfect, salty with a hint of something all Luca. I returned to the slit in the crown and found a drop of fluid waiting for me. “Yum,” I said after I licked it up. “Give me more.”

“Merda!” The car weaved as he jerked the wheel.

I nearly smiled. Thank goodness for spicy books. Not only had I discovered some of my own kinks, they helped me tap into some of Luca’s, too.

He wrapped my hair in his fist as we turned another corner. “Suck.Now.”

I opened my mouth and swallowed him down. It wasn’t easy. My jaw went as wide as it could go, but I couldn’t come close to fitting all of him. I worked up a quick rhythm using my lips and tongue, his fingers tight against my scalp, holding me.

Through labored breaths, he said, “Keep going. Suck hard. Show me what a dirty little girl you are, with your tits out and my cock in your mouth.”

I moaned in response, the words causing moisture to pool between my legs. No doubt my panties were soaked. I couldn’t wait until we got back to the mansion and he put his dick inside me.

The car slowed, turned, and went over a few bumps. I hardly noticed. All I could think about was making him come in my mouth.

Suddenly, the wheels stopped and Luca threw the gear shift into park. “Andiamo.”

He lifted me off him and tucked his cock in his trousers, then I was being carried into the night. Freshly cut grass and dirt teased my nose and I looked around. “The cemetery? Really? Isn’t this sacrilegious?”

“Would you rather I fucked you by the side of the road for everyone to see?”

I buried my face in his throat to hide my smile. A desperate, aggressive Luca was my favorite. “Maybe?”

His long stride didn’t falter as he walked off the path, into the darkness of the graveyard. Without the streetlights it was hard to see, but we were quickly surrounded by headstones. I’d been to this cemetery before, but never at night. The high school kids often partied here, but those days passed me by, considering I’d been dealing with the restaurant and my mom’s illness at the time.

The headstones grew larger, some with ornate angels and crosses, and finally Luca stopped by a waist-high headstone with a smooth flat top, almost like an altar. He set me down, his hand holding my jaw hard as he gave me a brutal kiss. “Get naked, little girl.”

I didn’t hesitate.

I threw off my open wrap dress and kicked off my heels, leaving me in a bra and panties. The soft glow of the moon bounced off Luca’s taut face, highlighting every sharp angle, his big hands clenched at his sides. He made no move to disrobe, just watched as I unclasped my bra and tossed it to the ground. I shimmied out of my panties and stood before him bare in the warm summer air.

“This,” he breathed. “This is how you should be fucked. Naked, in the moonlight. A pagan sacrifice.”

I shivered under the weight of his stare. “Are you also going to get naked?”

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