Page 15 of The Devil's Angel


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“It means I intend to keep you safe through all means possible, even if it means locking you up in here until I’ve taken care of everything.”

“My family would never hurt me, Luca.” At least not physically.

“That’s not a risk I’m willing to take, and it isn’t just your family we have to worry about,” he says firmly, but hedoesn’t offer an explanation, and his lips are on mine before I can question him. I shamelessly melt against him, along with whatever protest I was about to voice. What was meant to be a soft brush of lips quickly turns needy and demanding.

“Luca!” I cry out when he shoves my thighs apart and steps between them. The heat of his skin warms my body when he pulls me flush against him. I press my chest against his, enjoying the feeling of him against the hard peaks of my nipples, separated only by the thin fabric of my shirt.

He deepens the kiss, licking into my mouth like a starved animal, and I match his need. At least, I try to. His hunger is enough to fuel my own and send any and all thoughts flying out the window. He groans into the kiss as he grasps my knees, yanks me forward, and lifts my legs around his hips. A hoarse cry slips out when his erection rubs against my sex, but he doesn’t push it in, leaving me trembling with desperate desire.

“I need you, princess,” Luca rasps, breaking the kiss and trailing his lips down my chin and neck. “I know you’re still sore from last night, but I need to be inside you. Need to fuck your tight little pussy and breed you, plant a baby in you!”

“Oh God, yes,” I cry out, my sex flooding with liquid heat from his words. I want that too. I had no idea just how much I wanted this until he mentioned it last night, and the thought still turns me on as much as it did then. I gasp when he nips my earlobe, leaning back and propping myself on my elbows as his teasing lips drive me to the point of madness and I realize that I need him too.

For more reasons than he knows.

A moan slips out when Luca grabs his hardness and guides it to my pulsing sex, his eyes firmly on mine as he slides his cock into my wet channel. I wince at the discomfort of his massivecock but soon forget about it when he leans down and takes my lips with his in a kiss so obscene, it makes my toes curl with pleasure.

“How are you still so fucking tight, baby?” he growls, wrapping a hand around my waist as he pulls out before slamming back into me so hard, he knocks the wind out of me. A tremble shakes my body when he lifts his left hand to my nipple, pinching it through the material of my shirt as he drives his cock in and out of me in long hard moves, but I need more.

“Luca,” I pant. “Faster!”

His features tighten and eyes spark with something feral as he grabs my thigh and pulls out, then he thrusts his hips forward and my eyes roll back as pleasure unlike anything I have ever felt shoots up my spine. My lips part in a soundless scream as he fucks me with an aggression that could rival that of a sex-starved beast.

“You like that? Your captor fucking your tight little pussy?”

“Yes!”

“Look at you, dripping all over my cock, begging for me to breed you.”

“Yes,” I breathe, my sex pulsing with need. “Please!”

“Fuck.” His expression is pained as he drills into me. “You like hearing me say the words, don’t you?”

“Luca!” I whine desperately when he suddenly stops moving, his cock buried deep inside of me. “Don’t stop . . . Please!”

“Then say it!”

“Luca!”

“I want to hear you say the words.”

A deep flush rises up my throat as I stare into his dark eyes, my sex trembling with the need for him to move and bring us both the pleasure we crave. “B-breed me,” I whisper. “Please!”

Luca shoves his face into my throat with a deep growl and starts pounding into me with such powerful thrusts they border on painful, but they’re exactly what I crave. I wrap my arms around his shoulders and hold on for the ride, his powerful strokes threatening to sweep me over.

“Mine!” he growls deeply, the sound almost inhuman as he drills into me. The orgasm breaks without warning, so strong it threatens to knock me out.

“Oh God, Luca . . . Oh!” I sob as I climax, pleasure shooting up my spine and to the roots of my hair. My body trembles as he fucks me through the orgasm, his movements fevered as he drives into me, his release only a step behind mine.

His fingers dig into my back as he bellows, his hips moving faster and harder as he drives into me, spilling his hot, endless seed into my womb. He throws his head back, muscles straining as my sex cinches hard around him, milking him to the last drop. Then he finally goes still before dropping against me.

I tighten my arms around him as he pants into my ear, his warm breath against my skin reminding me that I am no longer alone in this world.

“You’re mine, Katya,” he whispers, brushing his lips along the side of my neck. “I am never letting you go. I will kill anyone that dares try to take you from me or comes for you!”

“Yours,” I respond, closing my eyes and breathing in his strong masculine scent. His wildly possessive words should scare me, and they do.

But they also warm my heart and make me fall hopelessly in love with this man. But does being Luca’s mean everything has to change? What about school? Am I supposed to just forget about my classes and my showcase performance? I’ve worked my whole life to get where I am as a pianist. I can’t just give that up.

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