Page 87 of Luca & Luna


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I puffed my cheeks up in displeasure, but a quick kiss from Luca deflated them.

“Let me do this. You’ve had a rough time and you deserve this. No sense in you spending more than you need to when you’ve got more to replace and you’re opening your own business, right?”

The cashier looked between us. “Which card should I take?”

I relented and dropped my hand, earning myself a brilliant smile from Luca when he passed over his card.

I couldn’t remember the last substantial gift anyone had bought for me. I would’ve been more stringent with my purchases if I had known he was going to pay, which was probably exactly why he hadn’t said anything.

“Are you mad at me?” Luca asked as we carried the purchases out to his car.

“No. It was just unexpected.” I nudged him with my hip. “Thank you.”

He tucked everything safely into the back seat and opened my car door for me, leaning in to give me the sweetest kiss. “That’s not the first rule we’ve broken and the world didn’t implode. Gotta bribe you into liking me with something more than cookies once in a while.”

I grabbed the front of his shirt without thinking and dragged him until we were nose and nose. “That last part had better be a joke. I like you regardless of what you give me, Luca. I don’t want you to ever think that’s not the case, okay?”

He smiled softly and pressed his mouth to mine, making me melt in the front seat of his car. “Okay.”

Climbing through the window of my brother’s guest bedroom in the dark of night wasn’t what I’d anticipated for my Tuesday night, but I wasn’t complaining. Luna had popped out the screen and set it aside, putting pillows on the floor beneath the window to muffle my entrance. I’d shown up earlier in the evening to drop off some of my homework practice treats so my scent in their home would be fresh and not arouse questions. Luna really did think of everything.

She beamed at me in the low lighting, dressed in only a tank top and panties to greet me. “Hey, stranger.”

“Hi!” I whispered back, tugging her down to the pillows on the floor with me.

Luna giggled, tucking her face against me. “We have to be silent. This place isn’t soundproofed like my apartment.”

“Roger that.” With a grin, I trapped her between the bed and my body, closing my hand over her mouth as I wedged a knee between hers. “Be a good girl and stay quiet for me.”

Sugary mango lemonade burst around me, and a muffled moan slipped out of her as her hips ground down against my thigh. Luna’s fingers worked at the front of my pants, eagerly freeing my cock while she kept rocking her hips. I buried my face against her throat to keep myself quiet when she took me in hand.

“Fuck,” I whispered against her skin. It felt like a lifetime since I’d gotten to touch her like this, and now that she was safe, I could let myself think about it again. She smelled so fucking good and I couldn’t help but breathe her in.

Luna bucked against me, a silent demand. I wasn’t sure if her temporary nest was off limits or not. We’d never actually had sex in a bed before, and it seemed like a foreign concept at this point. Walls, floors, cars? Check. Beds in my mind alternated between being blasé and a forbidden luxury. A bed that was also a nest felt doubly forbidden.

Her soft whine had me tucking my hand into her panties, sliding through the slick gathered there so I could tease her clit. I carefully hoisted her and dropped her back into the nest, bracing myself above her with one hand by her head, and freeing her mouth so she could tell me if she didn’t want me as close to the nest. She only pulled me down, capturing my mouth and arching into my touch.

“Luca, hurry up. It feels like it’s been a lifetime. Fuck me. I’m ready.”

She used her feet to push my pants down the rest of the way before lifting her hips so I could tug her panties off. I dropped down and buried my face between her thighs. Luna pressed her hand over her mouth.

“Good girl.” I kissed her thigh and went back to work, the tart sweetness of her bathing my tongue. Luna was a feast I was always starving for.

She dragged one of her new pillows over her face to muffle herself further, her fingers curling and flexing against the soft fabric, her whole body trembling beneath me. With her toes balanced on my shoulders, she pressed herself closer to my mouth.

I sucked on her clit until she burst, mango lemonade infusing every sense, the scent exploding as she came in a fresh flood of slick that prepared to ease my way. While she was still twitching from the effects of her orgasm, I climbed up, tucking her ankles behind my back as I drove into her body. I ground my teeth together, determined to keep myself quiet even as a curse sat lodged in my throat.

She felt like heaven wrapped around me. Every thrust into her was bliss. Her pussy squeezed me, obliterating the thoughts in my head with every pulse.

I let the bite of her nails on my back anchor me. I bathed in her scent, reveled in every hushed squeak, puffed up with pride that she had chosen me, that she continued to choose me. Her breath was harsh in my ear, quiet whines slipping out every so often as she clung to me like her life depended on it. It was only fair because every time we came together, every time I saw her, I felt like my life was starting to depend on her. This fierce, incredible, beautiful omega wanted me.

Maybe I would have to spend the rest of my life proving I was worthy of being wanted, but as long as she came to me, as long as she smiled at me like I was the sun breaking through her clouds, I was happy to do it.

“Come in me, Luca.” Her whisper was quiet, but the press of her heels on my ass felt like she was screaming it. “Fuck me hard. No holds barred.”

The slam of my hips against her had her biting my shoulder to muffle herself again. I hooked my hands beneath her, using my hold on her shoulders for leverage. I sank into her over and over, grinding against her clit as much as my brain allowed. She chanted my name in ragged whispers. Pressure built, sparks of pleasure sizzling down my limbs as I lost control, spilling into her warmth.

I had enough brainpower to not crush her. I snuck lazy fingers between us when I’d recovered my breath and I stroked her clit, struggling to stay quiet as her pussy twitched with every touch. I bit one of her pillows when she came, the rhythmic pulse around me more than I could cope with.

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