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Chapter 23

Luca

WhenIwakeup,my body is sore as hell, and I’m hot. I’ve kicked off my covers, yet the heat stays in my core. Trying to shift my body without too much movement, I begin to feel light breaths on my chest. Turning my head, Aly has curled herself into me.

I lie there enjoying her beside me, allowing my smile to be apparent on my face. My hand comes up and holds her, my fingers touching her soft skin on mine. She’s wearing a bra and I’m assuming panties, but the rest of her body is naked, touching mine.

I’m just in my boxers, and my cock hardens further, having her cling to me. I can’t take my eyes off her. She is painfully beautiful. Her dark hair fans down her slender neck, her pouty lips soft and pink. Her lashes are thick and fall across her skin, showing her youth and innocence. My heart thuds faster, my mouth dry from seeing her.

Since I laid eyes on her, I’ve been drawn in, needing to learn everything about her. I couldn’t help myself. Each time I would come to see her, I knew I shouldn’t be there, yet it happened time and time again. Having her in my presence calmed me in an eerie way. I like it way more than I should.

I expected her to be scared, to send me away, but each time, she stood her ground, challenging me in a way no one had before. Deep down, I knew she was trouble for me. I knew I would never let her go. I’ve often wondered how my path would be different if she didn’t take that shortcut all those years ago.

As she begins to move, my hands rub up and down her smooth, warm skin. I love the way it feels under my calloused hand. The contrast is strikingly addicting under my palm. We’re still pressed tight together, my erection poking into her upper thigh that’s draped across me.

I wait to see her next move, if she’ll pull away from me. Instead, she lifts her face to me.

“Good morning.” My voice is gruff from just waking up.

A small smile widens her lips. My eyes are drawn to them, and I get this drive to claim her as mine. I’m forced to remember she was almost ripped away from me. I grip her face on both sides, and she willingly comes up to meet my lips. I kiss her as if I own her. My tongue licks her lips before I forcefully invade her mouth. I wait to see if she’ll bite me in any way. Her body melts into me, her weight shifting over me, so I’m forced to look up at her. My hands roam her back, cupping the soft flesh on her ass before making my way up top to tangle in her hair.

She doesn’t put up resistance as I was expecting. She seems to be fully accepting that she is mine. It does something strange to my heart. My hand cups the back of her neck, pulling her down to me. I kiss her harder, her apex just above my hard cock. It keeps bumping into her. My stitches below my ribs tighten as I begin to move.

I pull down the cup of her bra, and my mouth closes around her delicate, delicious nipple. I ignore the straining of my wound as I slightly sit up. I suck harder, feeling the pucker of her skin, and love the way she wiggles above me from my touch. My tongue flicks it as my hand unclasps her bra.

She’s so soft against me. Grunting, I flip her under me, taking control. One of my stitches stretches through the skin, but I don’t care. I pull her panties to the side, slipping in two fingers. It makes me crazy to even think someone has touched what’s mine before I even had the chance.

Her pussy is smooth, perfectly groomed. She’s so tight, her velvety walls warm. I’ve never felt anything like her before. Her breathing slows as my fingers leisurely move in and out of her. When my digits are nice and wet, I rub them against her clit, making her groan in pleasure. Aly is so responsive to me, always has been, even when I didn’t touch her.

I knock her legs farther apart with mine. Sitting back, I get a nice view of her perfect virgin pussy. She smells intoxicating. It was for this moment I beat the shit out of the first man who tried to steal what was mine. I watch as my fingers thrust in and out, her breathing accelerating.

Dipping down, I taste her. She is the most exotic thing I’ve ever eaten. It’s addicting. Her head tilts backward at an uncomfortable angle as her back arches with each stroke of my tongue.

Sliding off the bed, I drop my boxers, loving how her face lights up seeing me naked. She’s flushed, looking gorgeous. Going back, I rip off her panties, wanting her whole body bare to me. Her chest rises and falls, her perky breasts bouncing.

I begin to feast on her again, her body doing short, calculated thrusts into my face. Her whole body trembles, her legs kicking out, trying to get extra friction. My tongue flicks her sensitive nub as my fingers thrust into her. She cries out my name, her fingers tugging at my hair with sharp tingles scraping my scalp.

My dick is raging hard, twitching in my palm as I tug at it. Aly’s big gray eyes stare up at me with adoration and lust. I’ve never seen this expression on her before. Climbing up onto her, I rest my thick head at her entrance. I move it up and down, coating it with her wetness. She is staring at me intently, waiting for me to claim her. I push in, trying to be slow and gentle, but my brain doesn’t seem to be working for me. She cries out, and I still once I’ve fully entered her.

I kiss her lightly before licking the lone tear that escaped the corner of her eye. “Are you okay?”

She nods, moving her body under me. Her walls clamp tightly around me, making it almost impossible to move without coming. I kiss her everywhere. Not leaving any skin untouched as I thrust into her. I’ve never looked into a woman’s eyes or face as I fucked them before. The intimacy is unnerving, like I’m giving her whatever good I might still have in me to her. I’m willing to take any part of her soul that could be damaged in return, but I doubt there is any.

Her body trembles in my arms while her pussy clamps down on me hard. My balls draw up, and that tingling at the back of my spine tells me I have no choice. I can feel my hot cum exploding into her at the same time she calls out my name. She’s loud and unreserved, and I hope everyone can hear her. Then they will recognize she is mine. As soon as she takes my name, the world will realize they can never fuck with her again.

I would kill even my own family if they crossed her.

Falling back to the mattress, I gain my breath. We’re both sweaty. And it’s in this moment there is no question that I love Aly. I never thought such a thing was possible. But concluding that I would kill anyone for her shows me how much I am invested.

“Did I hurt you?” I ask.

“Not as much as I expected,” she says shyly. I don’t think I have ever seen her be shy. My hand goes to my side, and I realize I’m going to have to be stitched up once again.

Aly

Myheartispalpitatingas Luca and I lie next to each other. I never knew you could show so much emotion through your body. I figured one day that Luca and I would have sex. But I always imagined it as hate sex. Not what we just did. It felt an awful lot like making love. Sitting up, my legs and the rest of my body are sore. Looking over at him, I notice he’s bleeding again. My hand lightly circles the area, wishing I could take away all of his pain.

“I’m fine,” he murmurs, moving my fingers away.

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