Page 67 of Keeping My Bride

Maybe it’s the lack of oxygen…or maybe it’s because we’re outside in public where anyone can see us and watch, but I don’t think I’ve ever been so turned on before. All too soon I’m reaching the edge again before I can even comprehend it. I’m dizzy and almost to the point of passing out as I gasp out Luca’s name and my pussy grips his cock in a death grip as I ride out the most explosive orgasm of my life. Starbursts explode behind my eyes as I let out a silent scream.

“Yes, Verona,” he groans. “Come for me. Only me.”

He slowly releases my throat, and I gasp for air. My lungs are desperate for oxygen, and it takes a while for the dizziness to subside. “Only you,” I agree once I catch my breath.

Luca stares into my eyes as he confesses, “I would kill for you.”

Okay, so it’s not the three words that every girl wants to hear, but I know when it comes to Luca, that might be the closest thing to I love you that I will ever get. “I love you,” I whisper.

With those words spoken, Luca lets out a guttural sound that sounds almost feral as his seed spills inside of me. He fucks me until he’s completely exhausted and spent. And then he collapses against me, pinning me to the wall.

We stay like that for a few minutes, me wrapped around him, until his cock softens. His lips kiss my neck softly, no doubt trying to soothe the bruises. Then he finally pulls out of me and helps me put my shaking legs down to the ground. I wobble in my high heels as he pulls out a handkerchief from his suit jacket pocket and cleans me up. He throws the used handkerchief in a nearby dumpster before looking at me.

It’s almost like the spell he was under is broken, because I can see the moment he snaps back to reality. “Did I hurt you?” he asks as he gently pulls down the hem of my dress.

I shake my head.

“I need your words, honey,” he tells me, lifting my chin to make my eyes meet his.

Everything that happened tonight comes rushing forward in the forefront of my mind, and I’m suddenly crying. Luca pulls me close and holds me, whispering apologies in my ear. But it’s not the fact that he just fucked me in a dirty alleyway where people were probably watching us. No, it’s the fact that Constantine Carbone had his hands on me. He wants me. He threatened to sell me, and the thought of him taking me is terrifying.

“What if Constantine comes for me?” I suddenly pull back and ask.

Luca stares into my eyes and tells me, “I will never let that happen. He will have to kill me first.” He pulls me into his arms and holds me for a long time before finally saying, “Let’s go home.”

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