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CHAPTERTHIRTY

IT WAS AMAZING the things you could block out when there was a hot body ready to ride you. But as Luca stared through the glass to the room he’d spent hours locked in and terrified, he somehow managed to push that feeling aside and focus on the fact that Dom had spent hours in here, behind this wall, watching him—and that was so damn hot. The idea that this man who had sworn up and down how much he hated Luca, how much he loathed his very existence, hadn’t been able to keep his eyes off him.

It was fucked up for sure, this carnal attraction between them, but there was no denying it. Especially as Dom nudged at Luca’s entrance with that monstrous dick.

Thank God for vodka,Luca thought as he braced himself against the glass. He’d never been so horny in his life, but on the flip side, he’d never taken a man so well endowed, either. Dom’s cock was almost as terrifying as the man himself. When he’d rolled that condom on, Luca’s knees had almost buckled at the length and width of the thing. Judging by the tension crackling in the air, he wasn’t sure he’d make it out of this encounter alive.

Well, this wouldn’t be the worst way to go, if I had to choose.

Dom dug his fingers into Luca’s shoulder and spread his ass cheeks apart, then, in a voice that would forever haunt Luca’s dreams, he said, “Remember, you asked for this.”

The power behind his first thrust was strong enough to have Luca’s feet faltering, as the burning pain of being stretched so wide and fast shot through him. His hands, however, kept him steady enough not to face-plant into the glass, as Dom drove in his entire length in one move.

A long, tortuous groan filled the air as Dom stilled, his fingers flexing where they dug into Luca’s shoulders and hip. Luca’s ass throbbed around the monstrous invader, and his eyes watered from the burn.

Jesus fucking Christ.He’d known it wasn’t going to be easy, but he hadn’t been quite prepared for just how huge Dom really was.

Luca curled his toes into the floor as he waited for the stinging to subside. Then the fingers at his hips loosened and Dom’s large palm smoothed over his ass.

The subtle shift in temperament, the moment of gentleness, made Luca relax, and when those fingers stroked down his spread crack, he shuddered and his dick jerked. His breathing was more even now, that pain from seconds ago dissipating as Dom stood motionless and allowed Luca’s body a moment to adjust.

This was the first sign of kindness Dom had ever shown him, and as that thought swirled through his alcohol-impaired mind, Luca’s ass clenched in response.

A growl filled the air, and Luca felt Dom shift forward and place his lips by his ear.

“Your ass has a death grip on my dick, Luca. You gotta let me get out so I can get back in.”

Dom straightened up and slowly began to pull himself free, but before he was fully out, he reversed course and plowed right back in.

The pain this time around wasn’t half as bad as Luca’s body engulfed Dom’s length in one swallow. It was ready and waiting, and something about the brutal way Dom was taking him made Luca’s erection get even harder. There was passion behind each of those violent thrusts, an uncontrolled lust thathehad caused, and the idea that he could affect this man who was so good at turning off every ounce of emotion made Luca hot as fuck.

Luca’s fingers turned white as they pressed against the glass, and when Dom pulled out of him this time—all the way—he whimpered from the loss.

A corrupt chuckle met his ear as Dom drew his fingers down Luca’s spine to his ass. “When I watched you change in here the other night, I wondered how this tight ass of yours would take me,” he said as he pressed and stretched Luca’s used hole open with his index finger.

Luca gasped as his ass clamped around the digit, and then he felt a second slip inside. “Please…”

“Please what? Fill you? Fuck you? Hurt you?” Dom’s teeth scraped across Luca’s shoulder as he shoved all four of his fingers in deep. “I can’t decide what you get off more to, and you think I’m sick.”

They were both sick, as far as Luca was concerned, but with his cock leaking all over the floor and Dom’s hand practically inside him, Luca was learning things about himself too.

“You’re a size whore, Luca. Which just so happens to work out perfect for me.”

A size what?Luca had no idea what the hell Dom was talking about, but when the fingers inside him twisted and grazed his prostate, he cried out and punched his hips forward, as though there was something he could actually fuck.

“I need to come,” he said as his cock and balls throbbed between his legs.

“You’ll come when I fucking let you,” Dom said as he pulled his fingers free. Then he lined his dick up and drilled back inside. “And I guarantee it won’t be before me.”

Luca slammed his eyes shut as his body once again welcomed Dom’s. He was so damn hard he could drill through fucking concrete. Then Dom tugged and pulled on him roughly as his pelvis slammed up against Luca’s ass on every hip-thrusting move.

It was a mix between heaven and hell, the exquisite torment Dom was inflicting on Luca. Not only the physical, but the mental mind fuck Dom was taking him on was revealing a side to himself that Luca hadn’t known existed.

How was it possible that the one who had threatened and hurt him at every turn, degraded him and humiliated him, was now causing him such intense pleasure? He had no idea. Dom had accused him of being sick, and as Luca cried out for “More. More. More,” he knew Dom was right.

He was fucked up beyond all recognition. The diligent medical student from Yale was nowhere to be found in this room. He wasn’t the one with his hands braced on the glass. He wasn’t the one with his body being railed by a madman. And he certainly wasn’t the one now reveling in the fact that he was going to feel and see Dom’s mark on him for days.

God, what the hell is the matter with me?

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