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“Birth control.”
Her gaze darts to her purse on the chair across the room. I grab it and dump its contents out. In it, I find a box, her name printed on the prescription label. That possessive part of me that was aroused just a moment ago grows angry.
“Why the fuck do you have this if you weren’t having sex?” I growl through my teeth as I turn to her.
The mere thought of her being prepared just in case she met some fuck to sleep with makes me see red. Or had she already had someone in mind?
“I wasn’t a virgin because I’m some sort of saint, Luca. It was a matter of timing. I wanted to be prepared. And aren’t you glad I was?”
I don’t answer her, because I’m still tamping down the fury of knowing she wanted to be prepared in case she gave someone else what belongs to me. What I really want to do is dump these in the toilet, then fuck the idea of ever sleeping with another man right out of her head.
That is, until I realize what I’m doing. I’m losing my shit over the possibility of the woman I can’t stand being with someone else.
“Where are you going?” Carina clutches the sheet to her chest as she watches me begin to dress.
Fuck. Seeing her in my bed, her hair mussed and full lips kiss-swollen and pink, aware that she’s naked and still dripping with my cum, is enough to make me want to tear the blanket from her hands and fuck her all over again.
And when she bites her lower lip, I’m forced to look away or I’ll do exactly that.
“If you won’t tell me where you’re going, can you at least tell me when will you come back?” she asks.
“A few hours.” I tug my black T-shirt over my head and finish zipping my jeans. “Feel free to roam the house while I’m gone. I have a limited staff right now, so you won’t likely run into anyone.”
“Is that because you don’t want them knowing you have me as your prisoner?” she asks smartly.
I turn to her. “You can leave anytime you want, Carina.”
“And you’ll kill my family if I do. Not much of a choice. So, prisoner.”
Taking a step closer to her, I smile when she pulls the sheet up tighter against her neck. As if that would protect her from me.
Lazily, I draw a line over her arm with my fingertip, hooking it into the sheet when I reach the edge. I pull it down, then lift her shirt to expose her beautiful breasts, and she lets me. Because she knows that no matter what she’d planned before, she belongs to me now, and whatever I want from her, she must give.
“You’re in a prison of your own making, Carina.” I tug the sheet down more, until I can see every inch of her skin.
Sliding my hand between her thighs, I spread them. My fingers touch the slit of her pussy and bring with them the wetness I expected to find there.
What I didn’t expect, however, is the tensing of my body as she sucks in a breath and moans.
My dick goes rock hard and ready to fuck again in a split second. But I can’t. Not with all the business still left to take care of.
It will only take a second, my dick says.She’s already wet. Make us happy.
Fuck! This woman is going to make me lose my mind.
“I have to go!” I hiss, annoyed that I want to be inside her again so soon. “Be ready when I get back.”
13
CARINA
For hours after Luca leaves, I lie in silence, drifting between consciousness and sleep. Going in and out of erotic dreams that aren’t scary, yet they terrify me because in every single one, Luca is front and center. And in every one of them, I want him to fuck me.
I beg for it even though I know it will hurt. Because it’s the good kind of hurt. The kind that comes with a need for release.
Your pussy was made for this, Carina. For my cock. That’s why you will always be wet for me. Because you’ll always want it, even if you don’t come. You know that, don’t you?
The memory of his words is what finally has me dragging myself out of bed, soaked with sweat and panting. Wet and ready.
