Page 10 of These Sinful Kingdoms

“I’m sure, Luca. Show me what life can be like with you.” I whispered, winding my arms around his neck and kissing him. He groaned, his hips rolling into me as he walked us backward, closing the door softly behind him.

He never stopped kissing me as his hands roamed over my body, tugging at my clothes. When he pulled my shirt off, his eyes darkened with lust, staring at the lacy black bra I had on, cupping my breasts in his hands and kissing them through the fabric.

I threaded my fingers through his hair as he teased my nipples, making me moan softly and yank at his shirt.

He pulled it off quickly with one hand and I stared at his chest, the muscles and perfection that was Luca. It wasn’t the first time I had seen him and admired his body, but it was the first time I could touch him.

I ran my hands over every inch of him before I leaned over, trailing kisses across his chest and over his abs until he stopped me.

“Sunshine, I am not going to last if you keep touching me like that. My fantasy is coming to life right now, let me savoir it.” He said with a grin before he knelt in front of me and began to undo the buttons of my high-waisted pants.

I was suddenly self-conscious, my body wasn’t tight and firm like it had been and the scars from my c-section and stretch marks were something I had always been ashamed of.

With others, I didn’t question it as much but with Luca, the man who treated his body like a temple, I felt inadequate.

As he pulled down my pants and underwear, he sucked in a breath, and I instantly moved my hands to cover the softness of my belly to hide them.

He frowned at me, grabbed my wrists, and gently pulled them away before he kissed the center of my stomach, right in the middle of my scar.

“Don’t hide yourself from me, Aurora. I was there, remember? I saw the warrior that you are, the woman who carried a child and sacrificed her body to bring him safely into this world. Don’t be ashamed of your scars. I love every inch of your skin.” He murmured before trailing kisses along my stomach from one hip bone, to the other.

“Do you know how sexy you are? I have fantasized about this moment for years and one day, I would love to be the one to watch your belly swell with my own child.” His words were fierce as he pressed a kiss to my stomach again, hands holding my hips firmly as I whimpered.

He moved lower, his breath warm over my core before he pressed a kiss to the tops of my thighs and inhaled my scent like an animal.

“You smell so fucking delicious. Sit on the bed. I want to feast on you.” His voice was firm, controlling, and exactly what I needed to take me out of my head.

I did what he asked as he reached up to remove my bra, letting my heavy breasts fall free.

His snarl was dark and had me shivering with need, I could feel the wetness pooling between my thighs as he studied the length of my body.

He grinned, hands on the insides of my thighs as he pushed them apart, exposing me to him. I again felt that moment of self-conscious doubt creep in. I didn’t wax, I was neat, but I kept myself natural. I had seen the kinds of women he dated and knew they would all be the smooth and well-kept women that I wasn’t.

“Fuck, sunshine. This is the most beautiful sight I have ever seen. I can’t believe I am between your thighs, looking at your beautiful pussy.” His voice was hoarse as he continued to stare at me, hands spreading me wide for him.

He growled like a feral animal before he lowered himself to my pussy, his tongue lapping at my wetness like it was life itself.

His moans were muffled against me as he shifted to grip my hips, pulling me against his face as he continued to lick the entire length of me.

I moaned, back bowing against the bed as I reached to grip his head, holding him against me as lust took over. I rocked my hips into his face, earning me a louder moan of approval.

“That’s it. Fuck my face, Sunshine. I want to be coated in your sweet honey.” His words spurred me on as he reached up and slid a finger inside me, fucking me slowly as he sucked on my clit.

I was lost in the haze, chasing my own pleasure as he licked and sucked like a pro, sliding a second finger inside me and finding that spot that made everything disappear except for the feeling of pleasure.

“Come for me, gorgeous. I want to be soaked in you. I want to feel this sweet pussy clench around my fingers as your cum drips over my face.” His words were my undoing as I pressed a hand to my mouth to muffle my cries of pleasure, my vision going black as he continued to stroke me through the aftershocks.

“Good girl.” He murmured, pressing a kiss to my inner thigh as he stood, looking down at me with a smile that was pure masculine pride.

“I want to fuck you, Aurora. I want to bury my cock inside you, to be connected to you in the most intimate way. Do you want me?” He asked and as I looked up at him, I saw the vulnerability beneath his lust-filled gaze.

“Yes. Come here, Luca. I want you inside me. I want you.” I said, hoping he understood the underlying meaning. He quickly yanked his pants off as I shifted higher on the bed, my legs parted for him as he climbed over me.

He kissed me sweetly, chastely before slowly lowering himself, lining his cock with my entrance. He paused before sliding home.

“Condom?” He asked and I considered what I wanted. This was Luca. I didn’t want a barrier between us. I didn’t care about the consequences, and I trusted him with everything.

“No. I just want you, Luca. Nothing between us. Just you and me.” I whispered and he shuddered against me, slowly sliding inside me until he was balls deep.

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