Page 74 of His Enforcer

“My parents and sibling were murdered.”

I don’t breathe as he opens up, just a crack, but it leaves me wanting more.

“Where were you?”

“I was there. Hiding. That’s when the fire started. I almost didn’t make it out but the firefighters came.”

He shudders, and I rub gently at his back.

“Did you find who did it?”

“No.”

He closes his eyes, and I can’t help but stare at him. Fuck, he’s so beautiful.

Something possessive moves through me, but I squash it. This, right here, means nothing.

“I like the sound of the rain,” Luca finally says, and I let my hand thread through the hair at the base of his neck.

“Me too.”

His eyes open and meet mine, something intense flickering through those depths.

“Kiss me,” he whispers, those words piercing my chest.

I can’t help but do it. I lean forward and press my lips to his, gently at first and then it grows more urgent. Luca’s fingers dig into my skin, his hard cock brushing against my abdomen, and then he rolls me onto my back, his body on top of mine.

His arms bracket my face, his teeth sinking into the flesh of my lowerlip.

Our eyes are still open as he licks his way into my mouth. The taste of him, the way his warm breath tunnels down my throat.

The way he possesses me.

He’s had me in a chokehold for years, almost half my life, if I’m honest.

I let out a shaky breath as he grinds his hips into mine. I didn’t realize this closeness, this awareness of him, would bring me so close to the precipice, but I’m teetering right there. The feel of him, the way he kisses me, filthy and domineering.

Everything about him is my kryptonite.

My body arches up, my legs tightening around his waist as my fingers sink into the flesh of his ass, and I explode on a cry.

Luca swallows it down, grinding into me as wave after wave crashes over me.

And when I’m done, lying there, sucking in deep breaths, Luca stares down at me, his pupils blown out. Our lips hover centimeters apart, and then I open wide for him.

His lips twitch and he crawls up my body, slotting his cock at my mouth and pushing inside.

I hold onto him tightly, forcing his cock down my throat as I swallow around him. He groans, his chin on his chest, his eyes watching me take him.

When he comes, it’s with a low moan, his body trembling over mine. I hold him inside, breathing through my nose as he softens against my tongue.

His finger traces a line up my cheek as he slowly pulls out of me, a string of cum slipping from my lips as he falls to my side. He reaches over and swipes at my swollen lips, smearing his release across my skin.

“You’re mine.”

I just stare at him, as a flutter builds in my chest.

Fuck.

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