Page 16 of Wrestling With Love

She was in so much trouble.

And this time, she didn’t stop him, because she was too far gone into it.

CHAPTER FOUR

Like a volcanic eruption the heat between them became unbearable, they were burning.

Luca’s lips moved across Diamond’s plush soft ones fast, they felt and tasted even better then the previous night. He slipped his tongue into her mouth, tasting her, savouring her like he would not taste anything better again.

He pulled away just for a moment to look into her eyes, but they were closed. Her face drowned in pleasure, her breath short and fast. He pushed his lips down on hers again, all gentleness gone, he pushed his tongue against hers, claiming every inch. The kiss was hungry, eager to satiate the burning lust that laid between them.

Luca couldn't take anymore and picked up her small body pushing her on the table as fast as he could. Cutlery fell and clattered as she grind her hips down into his. He could feel himself throbbing against the zipper in his pants, begging for a release. Her moans made it harder for him to control himself.

“I want to end what we started yesterday, Diamond. I wanna fuck you like you have never been fucked.” He groaned.

Diamond’s breath hitched.

“You like the idea, don't you? Let me Diamond, let me show you how good we can be, how fucking hard you make me.” He mumbled in her throat, licking his way down her collarbone.

“Say yes Bambina, say yes, I want to hear it.”

Diamond finally opened her eyes, reality lingering in them.Yes, she wanted it, there was no doubt in it, but Luca could see a cloud of uncertainty in the green moss orbs. And when she finally spoke, it made Luca pissed.

“Yes, I need to get you out of my system Luca Ferrara.”

“I'll never let this happen, ever!” He snarled and took her lips in a harsh, brutal kiss. He grunted and thrusted his hard bulge into her crotch, rubbing it harder than her hips could take.

Diamond controlled every moan, she tried her best to not make a single sound. She bit her lips hard to stop herself from moaning.

“Bite your lip all you want, Bambina. I will still hear every sound you are trying to hide.” His voice low, coaxing, teasing.

Luca picked her up once again, looking around to find the bed at one corner.

As Luca laid her down, his movements slow, deliberate—like he’s savoring the moment, committing every second to memory. His eyes never left hers, dark with something deeper than desire.

He braced himself over her, his voice low, rough with restraint.

"Tell me to stop," he murmured, giving her just one more chance.

Diamond swallowed hard, her breath uneven. She should push him away, should remind him that this is nothing more than a moment. But she couldn’t. Because it was him. And he’s already under her skin. She closed her eyes and tilted her head in surrender.

Her action was enough..

Luca smirked, but there was something different in his gaze now. Less control. More hunger. More need.

"I knew you wouldn't" he whispered, his lips barely brushing hers.

His fingers trailed down her skin, slow enough to make her shiver.

"Sei mia, Diamante." (You are mine, Diamond.)

The room was swallowed by the quiet hum of their breathing, the tension thick, crackling like a storm waiting to break.

Luca hovered over her, his fingers tracing a slow path along her jaw, his eyes burning into her closed ones.

"Look at me." he demanded softly.

Diamond’s breath catches, she opened her eyes and couldn’t look away. She just couldn’t.

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