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There’s a raw edge to his voice, almost like he’s wounded. He fucks me hard, this time, rutting into the dirt of the forest. The icy rain beats down on us, but my skin feels like it’s burning, set alight by the pyre of Luca’s. He fucks me until I have no choice but to scream and claw at him and yank on his hair to pull him off my neck, where I’m certain he’s bitten me so hard he’s now drinking directly out of my arteries.
He pulls away, one arm braced against the ground. There’s an evil smirk on his face as he slicks back his hair and wipes his bloodied lips.
“You’re going to tell me to stop, Lynch?”
“Wouldn’t want to give you the satisfaction,” I hiss.
He pulls out of me so suddenly I gasp. He grabs me and roughly rolls me onto my stomach, pinning me down with one hand on the back of my neck. My cheek is pressed into soddenmoss, my senses filled with the earthy richness of dirt and rain. With his other hand, Luca roughly tilts my hips up. He thrusts into me from behind, hips smacking against my ass, and the force of the thrust sends a flurry of white sparks in the darkness of my closed eyes.
“Oh, f—fuck,” I gasp, grasping onto the leaves and the moss and the ground and anything I can hold on to because I feel like if I don’t, Luca might actually fuck me off the face of the earth.
“Too much?” Luca calls through the rush of the rainfall.
I bite down, refusing to answer, refusing to feed his pride. Each thrust is punishing, hitting a spot inside me that makes me want to scream. My entire body is shaking, like I’m in the grip of a fever, my skin so hot I’m surprised the raindrops don’t sizzle into steam on contact. I keep my mouth closed until I can’t anymore.
“Oh god, Luca,fuck.”
Luca doesn’t miss a beat, his punishing thrusts relentless, but a noise escapes his throat, a noise like I’ve never heard before. Not a groan or a sigh. Something sharp and keening, like a whine or a whimper.
And just like that, I know how I’ll bring Luca to heel even as he has me pinned to the ground.
“Luca.” I breathe his name like a secret shared between me and the tiny leaves of the moss. “Aah, fuck.Luca.”
Another whimper, and now his thrusts grow hard and jarring and erratic, like he can barely control himself anymore. He falls forward over me, his body covering mine, hands bracketing my body.
“Lynch,” he whines in my ear. “Fuck.”
I turn to look at him over my shoulder, our foreheads touching. “Luca. God, Luca,please.”
He comes in desperate thrusts, burying his head in the crook of my neck, muffling his moans in my hair. He comes inside me,like he said he would, and the intimacy of it somehow has me more shaken than the intensity of what he just did to me. I lie pressed between the ground and his body. His heartbeat is so powerful I can’t even tell the difference between his hammering pulse and mine.
“Can’t you see that you’re meant for me?”
Luca whispers this so quietly I barely hear him above the rain.
“Then end the contract.”
“You’ll leave.”
“You don’t know that.”
His fingers pull the wet hair away from my face, and I feel the burning brand of his lips against my cheek.
“I could give you anything you wanted.”
The sincerity in his voice is a violence all on its own, a violence that, in the end, isn’t so different from the violence of Luca’s hunts and dick and lovebites.
“There’s only one thing I want,” I tell him, “and it’s not something you can give me.”
“Yes, it is. There’s nothing in this world I can’t give you, poison. You’ll see.”
47
Good Boy
Willow
Back in the house,Luca kicks off his boots and picks me up into his arms like a knight in shining armour. He doesn’t carry me into my room but his, placing me in the middle of his bathroom where he strips me of my wet clothes. I’m shaking, skin sodden and ice-cold, mud streaking my entire body, hair dripping down my neck and back. My muscles are sore from the chase, and I’m aching between my legs where Luca fucked me with the abandon of a beast.
