Page 35 of Protecting Charity

"Luca?"

"What?"

"Don't you ever fucking put yourself in front of a bullet for me again."

Luca's hold slackened, and I seized the moment to lose myself in him. Our lips collided in a whirlwind of high-strung passion with a hint of destruction. We were on a deadly path to finding our limits, and I let him drive us there. He pulled away from me before I was ready. My heart hammered hard in my chest, causing suppressed anger and sexual frustrations to flood to the surface. The volatile mix coursed through my body, consuming me with unrelenting power that was on a mission to escape.

"Upstairs, now," he ordered, slapping my ass with a loud whack.

The seriousness in his voice with the harsh lines on his brow caused excitement to eat away at my insides. I chewed at my lips and raced up the stairs to his room. Before I could turn around, the door was closed behind me, and he was at my back.

"Take off your clothes," his harsh demand spoken against my ear caused shivers to ripple down my body.

I closed my eyes and exhaled, eager to follow his instructions. I kicked off my boots, then unbuttoned my pants and let them fall down. Kicking my pants to the side, my shirt and bra came next, tossing them to the floor next to the rest. He placed his hand on mine, stopping me from removing the last piece of fabric that stood between us. I watched him skim the cool metal of my knife across my skin until he tucked it beneath my panties, and with a swift slice, they fell to the floor in shreds.

What was with these men and ruining my underwear? My knife clattered to the floor, splintering the suspense.

"Get on your knees."

"Never."

My defiance fueled his aggression, which made me want to defy him further. Luca spun me around and tossed me onto the bed while I laughed, egging him on. This was what I had begged of him, his hostility, his anger, his need to be in control while I still held on to mine.

"You like to tempt the beast inside me?"

I bit my lip, "No. I want to bring him out to play."

“Cazzo. Mi piaci perché sei una pazza.”

I didn't care what he said so long as he didn't stop. His powerful tattooed muscled arms pulled the clothes from his body in one fluid motion, then crawled across the mattress like a predator hunting his prey. His gaze liquefied my insides with excitement as he captured my ankles and dragged me towards him.

“Ti voglio.” He buried his face between my thighs, lapped up my juices, forcing a moan from my lips. “I love the way you taste.” I tugged his hair hard, pressing him closer. Luca bit down on the tender flesh between my thighs in response, causing me to squirm in pain.

He was in charge of this rodeo. Message received.

I pulled my fingers from his hair and tucked them into mine as he resumed his feast, causing heat to spread across my body. My brain screamed as I held the air in my lungs, forgetting how to breathe, causing my world to spin.

Luca plunged two fingers inside, working my body with a come here motion, throwing me over the top and into oblivion. I tugged on my nipples. “God, Luca.”

His lips crashed down on mine, silencing my screams. My flavor exploded on my taste buds as he swirled his tongue around. I bit at his lips, asking him for more, and his hand came down on my thigh in a firm, ear-piercing slap. I broke away with a gasp as the burn from his hand lashed out across my assaulted leg.

He ran his palm down the now tender skin, rousing my senses, when his hand came back down again.

"Fuck," I screamed as he flipped me to my belly.

His powerful hand pressed hard against my shoulders, pinning me into the mattress, and raised my ass high in the air when another slap stung my core.

This was the beast I asked to come out and play, and I was getting exactly what I wanted—the violence mixed with passion and pleasure.

Luca yanked me back and held me in place as my body tried to escape the pain. “This is the demon you wanted unleashed. Now, you must accept it.”

He pressed his thick swollen tip to my center, grabbed a handful of hair, and sank deep inside, using my hips to pull me against him. A heavy sigh slipped from his lips as he sunk deeper, causing me to chew on my lip and bury my face in the comforter.

Desperation built between us as he slammed mercilessly inside, building an ecstasy filled with pain and lust. I bit the comforter as his thrusts became more demanding and wild. The pain and pleasure sent me on a catastrophic adventure to a land I may never return from.

I dipped my fingers between my lips and wet them with my tongue, then pressed them to my clit and rubbed tight circles while my other gripped the blanket, demanding it to keep me grounded.

Explosions of bright lights blurred my vision as I convulsed all around him, milking his shaft and taking him over the edge with me in a torturous little death.

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