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“I can ruin you as easily in the living room as the bedroom,” I said with a confidence I was prepared to back up with sheer enthusiasm.
Luna laughed. I loved that sound.
“Ready for me, cutie?” she asked, stalking toward me. “Because I’m about to rock your world.”
Luca’s whole body tensed, his eyes wide as I made an easy leap. He caught me and hooked his hands under my thighs, turning to press me up against the wall. His mouth was on mine a moment later, that fresh beachy scent billowing out of him. The wall press was a classic favorite of mine, making me feel small and secure. He was about a foot taller than me so he boosted me up, using the wall as a support so we could kiss properly.
His tongue swept into my mouth, his body pressed impossibly close, soft sounds of pleasure escaping his lips as he slowly devoured me. I wasn’t as surprised by his passion this time as I was at the wedding. This time I leaned into it. Luca’s moan was music when I nipped his lip and hooked my arm around his neck, letting the other hang down his back so my fingers could bunch in his shirt.
Luca seemed in absolutely no hurry, spending long moments sampling my lips before he lifted me a little higher and worked his way at a leisurely pace down my neck and over the curve of my shoulder. I tipped my head to the side and laced my fingers into his hair as he sucked the scent gland on my throat. It scattered my thoughts and I leaned indulgently into him.
“Luca,” I breathed his name, a contented sigh filling the quiet. I was supposed to be doing the world-rocking, but I was so fucking comfortable.
The warmth of his body was like a brand seeping into my skin. His teeth grazed my throat and got that primal part of my omega brain humming.
“Couch,” I demanded.
I loved the way he luxuriated in me, but I needed to get my footing with him, and to do that, I needed his ass on the couch so I was the one on top.
Luca detached himself so he could see, walked us both over to the couch, and sank down into the plush cushions. I braced both hands on his shoulders and pushed away, rising up on my knees so I could look down at him. Luckily, a good chunk of his height was in those lanky runner’s legs. I tucked both hands into his hair and got a firm grip, tugging his head back so I could be the one to devour him, rolling my hips against his. The sweet boy was already hard as a rock, and I was more than eager to get my hands on him.
I reached out to tug on his waistband, but he locked both hands around my wrists. I looked at him, wildly confused as to why he would stop me when this was the very thing he had come over to do.
“Can I settle in a little more first?” he asked. “We were so rushed at the wedding and I want to take my time now, if that’s okay?”
I wasn’t sure what to do with that. I had had luxurious fuck sessions before, but that tended to be including the afterglow of each round, not the foreplay. I didn’t need much of that to get rolling, though I did enjoy it when it happened.
“Sure,” I said, curious what exactly he had in mind even while knowing it was better for both of us to get what we needed quickly and part ways again.
“I know I’ll probably get distracted if we skip ahead to where you’re intending, and I want to make sure you want to have me back again. Tell me if you don’t like something, okay?”
I nodded, though not every lover I had been involved with was as good at taking feedback as Luca assumed he would be.
“But also tell me what you do like,” he added. “I want to learn.”
I smothered down a purr. “I’m very sturdy and tolerant of pain so there’s not a ton you could throw at me I wouldn’t enjoy at some level.”
Luca did the puppy head tilt. “But I don’t want to hurt you.”
“There’s a difference between hurting me just because and doing specific things because I enjoy them.” He looked so concerned and it made me want to squish his cheeks. “Most omegas will enjoy a firmer hand since we heal so well. Not everyone, mind you, but stuff like hair pulling, ass smacking, pinning me down, are all A-okay as long as you’re doing it with sexy intent.”
I could practically see the wheels turning in his head. I liked that he showed his emotions on his face. Made it easier for me to know where things stood.
“You wanna try it?”
“Yes,” he said so quietly I almost didn’t hear him.
I tugged my hair out of its bun and let the curls fall around my face. “All yours.”
Luca let me guide his hand into my hair where he snared a sharp grip that gave the perfect amount of sting, using it to maneuver my head, exposing my throat so he could get back to work nipping the scent gland. His hand tapped my ass, more at the level you’d use to get someone’s attention than to show them who’s boss.
“Harder.”
He tried again and it was better than first, leaving a pleasant tingle.
“Harder.” That hit made me squeak, and I leaned into the burn, his fingers curling around my ass cheek. “Yeah, just like that.”
Luca’s pupils were blown so wide they eclipsed the iris when he switched hands and dragged my head to the other side to tend to my throat again. His body vibrated with energy beneath me and I gasped when his palm cracked against my ass cheek. I rocked against him, heat pooling between my thighs, and goosebumps rising across my skin.
