Page 31 of Tangled Deceit


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Luca grips my chin and forces my mouth open before feeding me a piece of bacon. “Eat, Olivia.”

“Yes, Sir,” I murmur between frantic bites.

When his eyes darken, I swear the world falls out from under me.

“Faster,” he commands, then rises from his kneeling position.

I don’t waste any time, reaching for the only plate on the tray. It’s filled with eggs, bacon, sausage, and a bowl of mixed fruit. “Where are you going?” I ask before shoveling random bits of food into my mouth.

When he turns back toward me, the hunger in his eyes nearly undoes me. “I’m getting naked, Raven.”

And I’m officially dead.

With no offense to Luca, sex had been the last thing on my mind when I first woke up, but as much as I love Tori and need to have her out of Titan’s hands… If I’m not feeling like death at the moment and Luca isn’t stressed about my missing best friend after what he’s learned, then I’m going to do my best not to be either, because fuck me. I can’t wait a moment longer to have this man again.

Within record time, my plate is cleared except for the fruit, which I intend to consume later. Still being careful not to push myself too far, I stand slowly from the couch, then strip off my tank top and sleep shorts I’d changed into the night before.

Just as I assumed, it’s a struggle to get my clothes off without wincing, but that’s exactly why I get undressed in the living room. I don’t need Luca changing his mind about having his way with me. Not after saying I’m his breakfast.

My pussy needs him too damn much.

Once I’m naked and walking toward the bedroom, I realize maybe I should have stayed dressed. The bruises covering my body aren’t exactly sexy, but there’s nothing I can do about them. It’s not as if he wasn’t going to see them anyway. It’s mid-morning. The house isn’t dark, and he isn’t stupid.

I push the worries aside and stride into the bedroom, fixing my gaze on Luca’s as soon as I step through the doorway.

Just as he said, he’s naked and waiting for me on my side of the bed. His dark eyes roam over my body, and instead of the disgust I thought I might see on his face from my injuries, I only see an insatiable hunger in his stare.

He closes the distance between us, stopping in front of me, and hovering his hands around my shoulders before moving them down my arms and over my hips. His skin never grazes mine, but the heat from his palms burns into me, lighting every part of my body on fire.

I close my eyes as my head tilts back, giving my body over to him. His lips move over my neck, and his breath sears every inch that it reaches as he moves south.

“Luca,” I beg. Though, I’m not sure exactly what for.

When I feel his mouth on my ribs, I open my eyes to find him on his knees in front of me, kissing every bruise and cut on my body. “I will break a bone in his body for all fifty-three bruises on yours.”

“You counted?” I ask, surprised and having no clue when he did that, but also loving that he had.

“If you haven’t learned yet, I like to be precise.”

Oh, I have. He also likes to be in control, and I’m more than happy to let him take the lead with me.

As his kisses lead further down my stomach, I don’t even realize I’ve spread my shaking legs until he slides his fingers over my pussy and hums in approval. “I wasn’t sure you’d be ready.” He puts both fingers into his mouth, keeping his eyes on me as he tastes my arousal. “Get on the bed, Raven.”

Without needing to be told twice, I move forward, but stop when I remember it’s not exactly easy for me to climb onto the tall bed just yet. Though, I’m not standing there long.

Luca is behind me and cradles my body into his arms before leaning over as far as he can on the mattress and placing me near the middle. “Arms up and legs spread.”

His demand sends a delicious shiver through my body and has me wanting to touch myself, but I don’t dare defy him. Not when I need him more than I ever have before.

My eyes watch him move around to the foot of the bed. As he crawls over the comforter, my eyes are glued to his hard cock pointed in my direction.

I start to move my arm down and reach for him, but he backs off, voice deepening. “I said arms up.”

He’s in a mood, and I’m not at all mad about it.

Doing as he says, I can’t stop from smiling, but my grin swiftly turns into an “O” when he glides his tongue over my pussy, then sucks on my clit.

My hips surge upward, a motion that hurts, but the pain doesn’t outweigh the euphoria of being devoured by this powerful man.

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