Page 82 of Dare To Love Me


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Luca removed his coat and gun holsters, laying them on the back of a chair. Then he was walking towards me. His dark eyes, hooded and raging with desire bit into me with sharp fangs as he stalked ever closer. My pulse raced, hammering in my ears.

He stepped into me until we were but an inch apart. “You are shaking like a leaf,” he whispered gently as he grazed his fingertips down my arms. Goosebumps broke out across my skin.

“It’s just…” I cleared my throat. “I know you have been with a lot of girls and…” I trailed off. He watched me with an intensity I couldn’t take. My gaze hit the floor. “I don’t want to be a disappointment for you. I’ve only been with one guy and it was a long time ago.” I wasn’t ashamed of my inexperience in the least. Merely stating a simple fact that I was on a whole different playing field. Maybe if he was warned it would lessen the blow of dissatisfaction.

He lifted my chin. His eyes narrowed, on fire with lust, nostrils flared. “Do you understand how much more that makes me want you? That nearly obliterated any control I had to take it slow. Tonight I am going to claim you fully as mine, and make sure you enjoy every second of it.”

My heart took flight at his words. A shy smile tipped my lips as desire soared. A fire was raging down low. My own ache for him to claim me rose like a title wave.

His hands reached around the back of my dress for the zipper. He leisurely pulled the zipper down, my heart thumping harder the lower it went.

My breath hitched as his fingers grazed my lower back. The heat of him at my front a direct opposite to the chill now creeping up my exposed flesh. His hands came up to my shoulders and my breath stalled altogether. Using his thumbs he brushed the straps from my shoulders. The silky material slid down my body to pool at my feet. I stood completely exposed in nothing but a lace thong as Luca’s lust drunk eyes ravaged me. Heat rose in my cheeks like fire, nipples hardening under his gaze.

Luca took his time taking in every inch of exposed skin. The appreciation of what he was seeing evident on his face. “You are so fucking beautiful.” His voice was a low rumble. “And all mine.”

His tone exploded through me, my arousal rushed to make my already wet panties, soaked. I never felt so desperate to be touched in all my life. I surged up and kissed him, driving my tongue into his mouth. His hands cupped my ass and hauled me up against him. I wrapped my legs around his waist, flinging my shoes off as he lowered us to the bed. A needy moan came up my throat.

Luca groaned into my mouth, settling between my legs. His hot, hard length pressed against my core. He leaned on one elbow while using the other to cup one of my breast, rubbing his thumb over my hardened nipple. My back arched into his touch, wanting more. Our tongues slipped and slid in a passionate duel.

“You have such perfect, perky breasts,” he growled as he moved to rain kisses down my jaw line, to my neck, then lower. Luca sucked a nipple into his hot mouth and gave a little bite. I whimpered, arching my back higher, my insides pulsed with need, tingling sensations spread across my body. Then he switched to the other nipple, stroking it with small circles. I nearly cried with pleasure.

“You like that baby?” he whispered.

“Yes,” I answered breathlessly. My ab muscles tightened as his hand left my breast, moving down my stomach, diving into my panties. I started to pant as he stroked downward to feel my arousal.

“You’re soaked. I love how wet you get for me.” Luca circled my clit, sending new waves of desire crashing over me.

“Oh, God,” I moaned, digging my fingertips into his muscled shoulders.

Then his mouth was on mine again for a hard kiss that melted my brain. He broke away, moving down my body with nips and pecks that left burning sensations on my skin.

Luca hooked my panties with his thumbs and expertly slid them down my legs. I crushed my thighs closed, suddenly unable to let him see me. His sideways grin had me swallowing hard. From the position on his knees he gently laid his hands on my knees and pulled them apart. My breath hitched once I laid fully open to him.

There was no shyness in his gaze as he peered down on the most sacred part of me. I burned from my chest to my cheeks, my hand coming up to stop my heart from pounding out of my chest.

His eyes crept up to mine. “So beautiful.”

My heart fluttered and melted into a gooey mess.

Then his head lowered with a beautiful, devilish smile painted on it. The light pecks to my inner thigh made me jump. My legs started shaking with stimulated anticipation. I watched as his tongue flicked out to brush my folds and my world collided with pleasure.

“You taste amazing,” he breathed. Then he dove in. My head rolled back as his mouth fully took me, my hands reaching down to fist in his dark hair.

Luca licked and sucked with mind boggling expertise. Every move he made drove more moans and whimpers from my lips. My hips bucked of their own accord when he sucked my clit, but he held me down with a strong grip on my hips.

With one hand fisted in the sheets, my other ran through Luca’s thick brown hair. Sensations built in my core and at the base of my spine, sending pleasure rocketing through every inch of me. His talented tongue showed no mercy.

“Luca!” My orgasm blindsided me with debilitating force, arching my back as he continued to ravish me as the pleasure became almost more than I could bare.

It wasn’t until he shot to his knees to watch me melt into a puddle on the bed that I could breathe. His face so intense with need it almost sent me over the edge again. I tried to calm my breathing as he stared down at me. The promise in his eyes said it was far from over. The ache for him to be inside me rushed to the surface, nearly overwhelming me.

Luca slid off the bed to stand at the end of it. I perched myself up on my elbows to watch him. His eyes stayed on me as he removed his shoes, socks, and started to unbutton his shirt. With every button my vision filled with more hard trimmed body covered in gorgeous olive skin. My heart began to race again. When he was done he wiped his mouth with his shirt and threw it to the floor. His brown eyes watching my every reaction.

Then he undid his belt, button and zipper. Thumbing his waistband he stripped his pants and briefs off in one efficient sweep of his hands. His smile turned knowing when my eyes almost bulged out of my head.

Holy shit. The man was blessed. Luca was thick and long and much bigger than the last guy. My center throbbed in response to his erection jutting out at me. Desire took over and all I could think about was needing to feel my hands on him.

I pushed to my knees moving so my body was within inches of his. His eyes bore into me, raging with scorching heat. I placed my hands on his warm chest. His hands tightened into fists, nostrils flaring with restraint. He was letting me take my time, showing me he was as much mine as I was his.

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