Page 145 of My Pucking Crush

Ash nods. “If you need anything, some kind of medical referral or meds, let me know.”

I take a sip of my coffee, a thought hitting me. “Hey, do you and your... Um...”

“Family,” Ash says proudly. “We’re a family.”

I smile at that. “Do you and your family want mytickets for the next set of games? I know it’s north of here.”

“We’d love that. Can you sparefourtickets? What about your parents?”

I shrug. “Not interested.”

Luca wraps an arm around my waist. “I’m his family now.”

Ash smiles. “I look forward to seeing you at the games, Luca.”

They shake hands, and Ash leaves with a hitch in his giddy up. I wonder if he’ll join Ford and Bernadette in whatever they’re doing.

Luca’s chin on my shoulder and his warm breath on my neck completesme. There’s no one elseIwant.

SEVENTY-NINE

Max

Ihave a whole new respect for salty waves and moonlight dappling on the Atlantic Ocean the way Luca takes me bent over the railing on my bedroom’s balcony.

I’m the one getting railed tonight.

I love it.

I love him.

And he loves me.

“Max,” Luca says with tears clogging his throat. “Open for me, baby.”

“I’m trying.” I breathe through the trauma storming through me.

It’s not his fault.

It’s not his fault.

Luca won’t hurt me.

“Just one finger, baby. We’ve done this before.” Luca’s high-octane arousal can be felt from a mile away, but he knows I need preparation before taking a man of his size.

I unclench a little, but Luca doesn’t shove his finger inside. God, he’s so gentle. He massages my ass, peppering kisses on my shoulder.

“I want you so much. I’m gonna make it so good for you, I promise. You’re mine and I cherish every fucking inch of you.”

His slick finger penetrates me and my head falls back. I fuck him on his back and take him like a warrior pillaging a prize. But I can’t handle the same right now. I need to be upright. Like on the ice. If I’m vertical, I’m in control.

Luca stretches me, one digit at a time. It’s so good I lose track of how many fingers are inside me. It’s all decadence, a warm swirl of pleasure in my chest.

“Are you ready for me?” Luca whispers in my ear.

“You tell me.”

“You feel so good, so open for me.” He breathes on my neck. “I’m gonna wear a condom this first time. I don’t want any worry in your mind. Just let your body feel me. Feel my cock hit a spot that will make you spiral. I need to warn you, it’s addicting.”

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