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Hard lines etch his features and I can tell he’s on the edge of something—what, I don’t know.
He glides the belt between my legs, across the sensitive flesh of my thigh, but he doesn’t whip me. If anything, his touch is soothing, taking away the pain and replacing it with carnal bliss. One that beats beneath my skin and connects with my bones.
I pull on the bindings at my wrists and ankles, but that only tightens them around my tender flesh.
“Give me something, Lia.”
“S-something about what?”
“About him. If he’s not your lover, then you shouldn’t be protecting him.”
I suck in a sharp breath as his belt glides up and down the wetness of my pussy. Luca has never helped me since I got involved with Adrian. In fact, he used me and I turned a blind eye to it because he reminded me of Grandma and my childhood.
If it were up to me, I would’ve kept him and Adrian as far away from each other as possible. But knowing my husband’s closed off nature, he’ll continue to torture me and himself until he gets the answers he needs.
Since he’s going to get them, anyway, why should I deny him?
“Luca,” I whisper. “His name is Luca and he was my childhood friend. We lived in the same neighborhood when Grandma was alive and went to the same school.”
If he appreciates the information, he doesn’t show it. His expression is as blank as his demeanor. “Why did you have to meet him in secret?”
“Because he runs with the wrong crowd.”
“What crowd?”
“I don’t know. I kept away from his life because it’s dangerous.”
“But you ended up in mine.” There’s a softer edge in his tone and I nearly cry with gratefulness.
“You said it yourself. I didn’t have a choice.”
“And if you did have a choice?”
A sob of relief leaves me. “I’d choose this, Adrian. I would chooseyou.”
He closes his eyes for a brief second, grunting. When he opens them again, he rasps, “Fuck, Lenochka.”
“Yes, please.”
“Yes, please, what? Fuck you? Whip you? Own you?”
“Any… All…” I struggle against my bindings to no avail. “Please.”
He throws the belt away and undoes his trousers as he settles between my spread legs. I’m so wet that I feel it dripping between my thighs and onto the mattress.
“You want me to fuck that tight cunt of yours until you scream, Lenochka?”
“Yes…”
He grabs me by my hips and I arch into his touch. The stimulation from his belt has left me turned on to the point of oblivion so that even the slightest blissful flicker of touch will be enough to detonate me.
“You’ll scream for me, Lia.”
“I will…ohhh…” my word ends on a moan as he plunges inside me with the delicious ruthlessness that I’m used to from him.
My body bucks off the bed as he thrusts inside me with increasing intensity. His rough handling leaves me gasping, sobbing, and bawling.
It leaves me feeling alive.
