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Not what, who. Dom.He’d pushed himself into every part of Luca’s life, and now here he was pushing into Luca’s mind and body, and Luca couldn’t get enough of it.

“Goddamn it,” Dom said, the hand around Luca more frantic now, the pace more frenzied. “Why you?”

Luca knew the question wasn’t meant for him, not really. It was more a curse on the universe in general, and he got it—he didn’t want to feel this way either. The sentiment behind it sent a jolt of satisfaction down his spine to his balls, and when Dom bit into his shoulder, Luca’s climax threatened.

“Oh God,” Luca cried out, his ass all but strangling Dom’s dick as his body tensed. He bit back the urge to come all over the wall in front of him, and the teeth in his shoulder released. Then Dom licked over what was definitely going to be some kind of mark, making Luca groan.

Dom moved in and out at a desperate pace, and just when Luca thought he would lose his damn mind, a ragged shout ripped out of Dom and echoed around the bedroom.

Dom pulled out of him and rolled the condom free, then—

“Fuuuck.”

—came all over him.

The hot, sticky fluid splashed up Luca’s back and across his well-used ass, then began to drip down his spine. Dom began to rub it in, the fingers still wrapped around Luca’s erection working, and Luca began to shake.

“Mine,” Dom muttered to himself, and Luca’s cock jerked. “Mine to do what the fuck I want with.”

The words weren’t meant for Luca. They weren’t even nice. They most certainly shouldn’t have been the thing that finally triggered his release. But hearing Dom claim him after such a ruthless coupling had Luca’s orgasm slamming into him like a sledgehammer. His release was a physical and emotional encounter unlike anything he’d ever experienced before, spraying from his body in a torrent of pent-up arousal.

Before he had time to think about what would happen next, Dom hauled him away from the glass and spun him around, then backed him up until his cum-covered ass and back hit the wet wall, and Dom crushed their mouths together.

It was the first time Luca had had Dom’s naked front against his, and as that strong, volatile body held his in place, Dom shoved inside Luca’s mouth as though he were angry over everything they’d just done. Or maybe he was just angry he wanted to do it again. Judging by his hardening dick, he certainly wanted that, but then he wrenched his mouth free and took a step back.

His fierce eyes were full of possessive ownership, and under any other circumstance, that look would’ve thrilled and excited Luca. But with Dom, ownership meant he could either keep or destroy you—and according to Dom, there was only one outcome possible when it came to Luca.

His body felt used and abused in the best way possible, and he had no doubt he looked a well-fucked mess. But Luca didn’t dare move a muscle until he knew which way Dom wanted this to play out.

Dom licked at his swollen lips, his gaze roving down over Luca, but just as he was about to speak, a phone began to sound in the otherwise silent room. Like he’d just seen a ghost, Dom paled, the flush from his arousal and exertions replaced by a greyish hue, as he snatched up his pants and pulled his phone out.

Luca swallowed, but remained where he was, as Dom looked at the phone and let out a string of curses. Then he bent down picked up Luca’s jeans and tossed them over.

“Get dressed.”

Luca caught the jeans and stared at Dom. Get dressed? He was covered in—

“Now,”Dom barked, and began to march around the room, picking up the rest of the clothes and tossing them at Luca.

He had no idea who was at the other end of that phone, but Dom was in a panic, so Luca wasn’t about to stop and ask questions.

Well, not until he had his pants on, at least.

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