Chapter 47

Pulling the shirt I was wearing aside, he moved down over my collarbone and tried to go lower. Then, with a sound of impatience, he rose over me and pulled my shirt up and off with quick, impatient jerks.

I wasn't wearing a bra. I only had the one I was wearing when he'd brought me here, and I had no idea what he'd done with the clothes I'd had on that night. As he sat back on his heels and looked at me as though he was seeing me for the first time, I held my breath, my body trembling, my focus completely on him. 

Luca's tongue wet his bottom lip as he stared at me, then he cupped one of my breasts, his palm rough with calluses. He squeezed, hefting the weight in his hand before pinching the nipple and releasing it to do the same on the other side. Bending over me, he sucked my nipple into his mouth, hot and wet and demanding as he teased the nub until it was painfully hard and I was squirming on the bed beneath him.

Streaks of pleasure shot through my body, filling the emptiness, replacing the pain. My blood roared in my ears, telling me I was alive, that I was still here. And right now, I wanted to be here. I wanted to feel everything Luca demanded of me. 

His teeth were sharp as he played with my breasts, biting the tender skin, and then laving the wound with his warm, wet tongue until they were overly sensitized and straining toward him for more. Only then did he begin to kiss his way down over my stomach. Lower and lower, until the waistband of my shorts stopped him.

I lifted my hips, my pulse racing and my breath coming in gasps, begging him with my body to keep going. I wanted to feel his mouth on me more than I wanted my next breath. 

Luca untied my shorts, sliding them down over my hips and ass and dropping them off the side of the bed. Then he stood to take off his pants, his blue eyes never leaving me.

As the raw need of his stare hit me, I drew in on myself, feeling suddenly vulnerable. But I couldn't keep my eyes from him as he slowly unzipped his pants and pushed them down over his narrow hips and lean, powerful thighs and stepped out of them, leaving him wearing only black boxer briefs. My eyes dropped down to the bulge there. He was long and thick and hard, the wide head of his cock poking out of the waistband of his briefs.

"Open your legs for me, Veda."

My heart sped up in my chest, and I glanced toward the lamp he'd turned on. But it was on the other side of the bed. I was too exposed. A rabbit laid out for a lion.

"Veda." There was a warning in his voice.

But as much as I wanted this, I couldn't do it. I don't know why. I've never been shy about my body or sex, but being with Luca was different. I didn't want to just give in to him. Not about this. I needed this to be on my terms. He left me with so little control when it came to anything about my life since he'd brought me here, but this, giving him my body, was something I could have control over.

But I was so wrong.

LUCA

I was going to come just looking at her.

God help me.

Over my boxer briefs, I squeezed my fist around my cock to the point of pain in a vain attempt to get myself under control. And I thought I'd succeeded...until she got that gleam in her eyes. The one that told me she was about to be difficult.

A drop of cum appeared at the tip, running down to wet my fingers.

Veda's eyes locked on to my hand, now wrapped around the swollen head, and her tongue wet her lips.

My blood rushed beneath my skin, and I grew impossibly hard. This woman was going to unman me with nothing but a look. "Let me tell you how this is going to go, Veda. I'm going to tell you what I want, and you're going to do it, or I'll take you over my knee and spank your ass until you learn how to do as you’re told. Do you understand me? Now open your fucking legs."

Her mouth fell open and her beautiful chest rose and fell with quick pants. She had a beauty mark near the nipple of her left breast, and a light spray of freckles just under her collarbone. Her stomach wasn't quite flat but soft, curving slightly just above her pussy. Her hips were full and round. Just the way I liked my women. Dark blonde curls hid her secrets from me, but after tonight there would be no more hiding. "This is the last time I'm telling you.

Open. Your. Legs."

She shook her head and started to sit up.