Page 198 of The Obedient Lie
She dropped her knees wider.
Luca let out a low groan. “That’s it baby, give us a show.”
There was no hiding now.
She was raw.
Open.
Trembling.
And still—she waited.
Looking between us with something close todevotion.
“Now touch,” I whispered. “Real soft. Just enough to feel it.”
Her fingers moved slowly, tentative.
Her breath hitched—hard.
Luca crouched closer, watching every twitch of her body.
“Good girl,” he said softly. “That’s it. Don’t rush it.”
“Tell us what it feels like,” I said.“Say it out loud.”
“I…” Her voice cracked. “I-it’s too much. I feel everything. Like I’ve been waitingforever.”
“Youhavebeen waiting forever,” I kissed her temple. “You’veearnedthis.”
But not without a fight.
“Don’t go fast,” I warned, tightening my grip in her hair. “And if you even think about coming before we say so…”
“I won’t,” she said quickly. “Please… don’t stop me.”
Luca shifted in front of her again, voice rough. “You gonna come for us like agood girl?”
“Yes,” she gasped.
“Then keep going.Don’t stop.”
Her fingers circled again—slower this time.
Deliberate. Controlled. Desperate.
Her thighs trembled, head dropping back against my shoulder.
I slid my hand over her throat, resting there—not squeezing.
Just holding her steady.
“You feel how fast you’re breathing?” I whispered. “You’re close, aren’t you?”
She nodded.
“You’re gonnaholdit,” I said. “You’re gonnabeg.”
