Page 42 of Depths of Obsession
“That’s ridiculous. He’s just an actor who’s really good looking. I?—”
Luca growls. Literally growls. And his fangs are growing. I try to shrink back away from him but it’s no use. He has me pinned. “You’re a monster,” I say.
“Yes,” he agrees, “But I am not like your father. I’m an actual monster. Remember, however, I amyourmonster. If you provoke me, I will attack but never you, not ever. You are myone. I will always protect you even if it costs me my life.”
He says it so casually, so even toned, and yet I know he’s serious. Deadly serious. I want to dismiss it. It all seems so melodramatic. But, somehow I feel…relief. Tension ebbs out of my body. Luca is telling me that he will take care of me and keep me safe. I’ve never had that. Not ever. My mother couldn’t keep me safe from my father. No one could. Yet here I am with an actual monster, and I have never felt safer. I reach up and kiss him, hard. Suddenly I want him like I have never wanted anything before.
“Pippa,” he cautions, “you’ve been through a lot. You need your rest. So do I.”
“I assumed vampires had stamina. Was I wrong?” I ask making my eyes extra wide and innocent.
He growls and then kisses me, his tongue running over mine. I wrap my arms around his neck and deepen the kiss. My whole body tingles as his cock hardens against my belly. I run my hands down his chest and reach for his cock. He brushes my hands aside and then undoes the buttons on my shirt. He pulls it out from underneath me and drops it onto the floor.
He balances himself on his elbows and stares down at me. Heat fills my face. Maybe this is a mistake. He’s a monster, an actual fucking monster. A flare of panic bursts in my chest. “What are you doing?” I demand.
He smiles. “Just looking.” He drops his head and sucks my nipple. A jolt of electricity runs straight to my clit. I should tell him no. That I was wrong. That he’s a monster and I don’t want him. But I know that for a lie when he grabs my breast and rubs his thumb over that nipple as he sucks the other. He holds the taut peak between his teeth and pulls. The little burst of pain is exquisite. I want him, and more than anything, I want to forget. Forget everything and just take pleasure in this like a real human being even if that pleasure comes from being with a monster. He switches sides as I wrap my legs around his waist and arch up inviting him inside me. I don’t have the power to say no. I don’t possess the will to deny him. I need him too much.
Monster or no, I need Luca Valdici.
“Not yet, little one,” he murmurs and then squeezes my nipple as he shifts to bite my neck. A shiver runs over my skin. I skim my hands over his chest and his back and then I grip his ass, pulling him against me as I lift my hips once again.
He kisses me hard and runs a hand along my leg. I loosen my grip so he can run his hand up the inside of my thigh. I want him to touch me. I crave his touch. In a swift deft move, he flips me over so I am face down under him.
“What are you doing?” I say.
“Exploring,” is his answer. He rubs my ass with both hands and then comes down so he is almost on top of me but with his weight shifted to one side. He grabs my ass and starts rubbing. Then his hand goes all the way up to my nipple and squeezes it again. I push my ass back at him and he shifts so his cock is between my cheeks. He rubs it back and forth. “Has any man ever touched your ass like this?” he asks as he rubs his hand down over it.
“Sure,” I say flippantly. Just one encounter that was horrible. Don’t need to relive it. He brings his hand down hard on my ass. “Ow!” I try to turn but he stops me.
“You will not be sarcastic when we’re intimate. You will do as I say and answer what I ask.”
“Luca, I was just—” His hand connects with my ass again. The sting is a shock but my nipples go hard. “Are you spanking me?”
“You’re being bad.”
I start to laugh but I realize he’s being serious. This is too weird for me. I struggle to get up but he kisses my neck again and starts cupping my breasts. He squeezes my nipples and now I find I’m pressing my ass back against his pelvis. I’m so wet it’s insane. He slaps my ass again and this time he immediately works my nipple. The sting is still there but now it’s making me hot. I’m getting wetter.
“Luca,” I breathe, “I want you inside me.” I push my ass against him.
“Get on your hands and knees,” he says as he sits back on his heels.
The coolness of the air makes me shiver. I instantly miss his touch. Glancing over my shoulder, I realize once again he’s serious. And has a seriously big cock. I bristle at his command, but my traitorous body responds.
Part of me is scared. What the hell is he going to do? But part of me is excited. I can’t wait to find out. I get up onto my hands and knees.
He slaps my ass once, twice and then immediately he slips two fingers into my slick folds, and I gasp at the unexpected invasion. "You're soaked for me, baby," he murmurs, approval clear in his voice.
I arch my hips to meet his fingers. This is so fucking good, I spread my legs wider still.
"Why don't you tell me what you want?"
I bite my lip, hesitating. His dominance both infuriates and exhilarates me. He pumps his fingers in and out, drawing a moan from deep within me.
"Words, Pippa," he demands, slapping my ass sharply.
I startle but find myself pushing back against his hand, seeking more friction. "I want... I want you to fuck me, Luca. Take me from behind."
“Look at me,” he commands. I turn and he pulls out his fingers and sucks them clean, his eyes never leaving mine. "You taste so fucking good, Pippa." He leans down, pressing a soft kiss on my shoulder blade. I close my eyes briefly, savoring the unexpected tenderness. But a sharp smack on my ass has me opening them wide again. “Eyes open always, Pippa.”
