Page 46 of The Recluse Heir


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“I’d never ask you to, but I need you with me. It’s the only way I can guarantee your safety. You can see them, as long as you’re in my bed at the end of the day. If I have that, I can handle anything.” Ideally, I wanted her as far from her family as possible, but that’s not the woman I fell in love with. There, I just admitted it. I’m in love with her. Cat was loving and loyal. There was no way she’d turn her back on them. She was right; her childhood was nothing like mine. Even after witnessing her father choke someone out in front of her eyes, she still loved and respected him. It had fucked with her head, given her nightmares that plagued her to this day, but she hadn’t turned her back on him.

She pursed her pouty lips, nodding thoughtfully. Raking her eyes down the length of my frame, she replied, “I can do that. I trust you’ll find a way to make it up to me.” The little minx loved to tease me, and my body was responding in kind. My finger slid down her chest and parted the slit of her robe. It gaped open enough to give me a splendid view of her tits, upturned nipples begging for my mouth.

Flashing me a smile, she declared, “I think this was our first compromise. I’m so proud of us!”

I pressed my lips against hers with a groan, plucking a beaded nipple between my fingers. “I’m impressed with you, and don’t you worry, I’ll make it up to you. I’ll have my tongue on your sugar pussy. Every. Single. Night. That’s a promise, beautiful.”

Letting out a little moan, she kissed me again, tasting like caramel and sticky cotton candy on my tongue. The sultry, sweet taste of her, so erotic in its innocence, seeped into my veins. One taste would never be enough. Grateful we were in bed, I leaned into our kiss. Alex, wherever he was, could handle himself because I wasn’t going anywhere.

Breaking our kiss, I pulled off my sweats and leaned back against the headboard, dragging her with me.

“I want you on my cock,” I rasped out. Her chest rose and fell in quick succession, her lids hooded low over those wide melted-chocolate eyes of hers. She shrugged off my robe, her tits bouncing in my face. Goddamn, was she sexy. Her opening was slick as she rested above the crown of my shaft. Hands on my shoulders, she circled her hips, working herself on my cock.

“You’re wet, but you’re still so damn tight,” I murmured, eyes riveted on the spread of her cunt as she shimmied down an inch and lifted up, giving me a view of my shaft slick with her juices.

“Come on, “I urged her, “take what you need, Kitty. Take it. Use it. Ride it.”

A little whimper came out as she struggled to take more, but she set her jaw and doubled down. Such a good girl, working hard to make my cock fit. And what a tight fit it was. A little notch of frustration between her brows, her struggle to take me was hot as fuck. With my size, gravity could only do so much. I placed my hands behind my head, watching as she fought the natural resistance of her body, writhing above me, her tight hole stretching a little more each time.

“God, you’re huge, Luca,” she whined.

Slapping me on the chest, she snapped, “Help me. I need help.”

Her plea gutted me. Maybe it was too soon to play games with her. She was so desirable that it hadn’t crossed my mind that she might feel insecure, but she was new to all this.

Taking over, I buried my face in her throat and licked my way down, over her collarbone to her nipple. Lapping it between my lips, I sucked it hard into my mouth. She let out a sigh of relief. One hand went to the beautiful curve of her hip while the other played with her clit, toying with her little button until she was so slippery that my shaft glided in.

After some work, I was planted inside her, my balls nestled between her ass cheeks.

Her gasp told me how she felt, impaled on my cock. Dipping her head back, she released a garbled fuck as she shuddered above me. A pent-up breath left my lungs. I suckled her other breast while moving inside her. Little fingers fisted my shoulders as she got into it and fucked me slowly, her eyes clenched tight and brows drawn together in concentrated pleasure.

“You need this cock, don’t you?” I intoned.

“Yes,” she cried out. “You don’t know how many times I wanted to straddle your lap in the car every time you drove me to class.”

“Oh, I remember how you teased me, bending over as you got out, flashing me. Reminding me of the forbidden, untouched treasure beneath your innocent white panties.”

“I liked your eyes on me,” she confessed.

I knew she would’ve never taken the first step, but I said, “What would you have done if I lifted the hem of your short summer dress? If I had slid my finger inside those pristine panties?”

Her breathing hitched, but her movements got faster. She slammed down harder, her tight cunt choking my cock in the best of ways.

“I-I don’t know,” she breathed out. On a downstroke, she said, “Maybe I would’ve spread my thighs a little and pretended to ignore you while you played with me. Or I would’ve given in and fondled your cock, like I was dying to do. Pull the zipper down slooowly and slip my hand inside.” She batted her eyes at me. “Would I find you wearing briefs or going commando?”

I let out a growl as I pulled her off me and flipped her on her hands and knees. My little girl wanted to play with the fantasy. I could do that.

“Dirty girl, if you’d done that, you would’ve ended up with a pussy bleeding all over my leather seats.” My mouth found the curve of her ear. “I would’ve fucked you so hard.”

My hand on her nape, I knocked her knees wide and pushed myself in deep. We both moaned simultaneously. “That’s how you wanted it, right? You wanted me to fuck you when I shouldn’t. Your fiancé’s big brother. Off-limits in every way.”

“Yes, I did,” she hissed. “You wanted it, too. The way you eye fucked me every chance you got. The way you bent your head to get an eyeful each time my skirt rode up my thighs in the car.”

“Damn fucking straight, I did.” My pace got faster, more brutal. My hips pumped hard. My fingers found her clit, and I teased that slippery pearl until she matched my pace. “I didn’t know who you were when I first met you. Turned out, I’d clocked you as mine from the get-go. By the time I found out you were with Nicu, it was already too late.” I slammed into her hard, pushing her up a few inches. “I was a goner.”

My grip on her hips was rough, likely leaving marks. That should’ve slowed me down, but it didn’t. My hand cupped her pussy, making a V with my fingers on either side of my cock, feeling the friction as my shaft moved in and out of her.

“Tell me, who does this pussy belong to?”

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