He drags the diamonds over my clit, making it impossible to form words. It didn’t escape my notice that he said we’re taking, which I guess is correct. I’m choosing to walk out of this house with him while wearing a shit ton of stolen jewelry, and apparently, some of that will be shoved up my pussy. I’m surprised by how much I like the idea. As if being on my hands and knees and about to get ass fucked by a thief at the function my parents dragged me to wasn’t naughty enough, now it’s going to happen with half a million dollars worth of diamonds in my cunt. All those ridiculously expensive jewels being covered in our cum and I’m guessing a tiny bit of blood from how sore my poor pussy still is. God, just the thought of it has me dripping onto his hand.
“I see my little slut likes the idea of having diamonds in her pussy,” he murmurs against my skin, feeding my cunt the bracelet one diamond at a time. Once it’s inside, he pulls it out just enough so that part of it is dangling my cunt. My pussy clenches around the bracelet, and I moan at how foreign the sensation is and how damn naughty it makes me feel. He brings his fingers to my clit and gives me a good rub before saying, “Good girl.”
His praise nearly does me in. I never thought I’d be the kind of woman who would like being called a good girl and a filthy slut, but there you have it. Life is full of surprises. I wonder what else he’ll help me discover about myself.
Leaning back, I hear the slippery sounds of him coating his cock in our juices before sliding a wet finger along my asshole, making me gasp and press my hips back against him, eager and ready for more. I had no idea there were so many nerve endings in my asshole, and he’s just sparked every damn one of them to life.
“More,” I beg, making him let out a deep groan.
“God, you’re so fucking perfect,” he says, sliding his finger into me and slowly fucking me with it. “You like that, baby?”
“Fuck yes,” I groan, gripping the expensive down comforter between my fists as he finger-fucks my ass faster. “More, Matt,” I beg. “I need more.”
“What does my little slut need?”
“I need you to fuck my ass,” I beg. “Give me that big cock!”
With a growl, he slides his finger out and presses the thick head of his cock against my tight little virgin asshole.
“Is this what you want?” he asks, running the wet head of his cock along my sensitive hole, making my eyes roll back and my toes curl with pleasure.
“Fuck, yes!” I moan, fisting the blanket even harder and pressing against him, trying to force him into my ass.
His hands grip my hips tightly, forcing me to be still. “I love how fucking eager you are, baby, but I don’t want to hurt you.”
“I need you to fuck me,” I beg, not caring that I sound like a greedy little slut begging for cock because that’s exactly what’s happening here. I need his cock inside me like I’ve never needed anything before.
His fingers dig into my hips so hard that I know I’ll have a line of bruises tomorrow, but all that does is make me even hornier. I press against him harder just so I can feel him dig his fingers into my skin, craving the pain that he’s able to give me so perfectly.
“Such an eager little slut,” he groans, holding me tighter.
“Yes,” I agree, “and your little slut needs to get fucked in the ass right now!”
“Fuck,” he groans, pressing the head of his cock into my last virgin hole.
My body instinctively tightens against the intrusion, freezing him in place.
“Just relax, baby, and take my cock like a good girl.” He carefully feeds me more of his cock, and I try my best to relax my muscles and let him in.
“Play with that sweet pussy of yours and make yourself cum for me.”
I let out a whimper at his words and bring my hand to my sopping wet cunt. The diamonds tickle the palm of my hand, sending a rush of excitement through me. When I bring my fingers to my swollen, achy clit, I moan and rub myself faster, knowing it’s not going to take long. The closer I get to cumming, the more relaxed my body becomes and soon he’s feeding my ass his cock, spreading me wider than I ever thought possible, filling me with his hard, thick cock until I feel like I’m going to split in two. It’s the most delicious mix of pleasure and pain and when I start to cum, he buries himself balls deep in my ass as I clench around him and bite my upper arm to keep from screaming so loudly there’s no way in hell all the people downstairs won’t be here.
Before I’ve even fully come down, Matt starts to slide out of me, fucking me in a slow rhythm that has my practically purring and arching my ass for more. My clit pulses with the beat of my heart as aftershocks roll through me.
“Harder,” I beg, needing to feel him pounding into me.
“Fuck,” he growls, fucking me harder as I rub my clit faster. Each hard thrust has my tits bouncing along with all the stolen jewelry I’m wearing. The necklace hits my chest, the earrings jingle softly in my ears, and the diamonds hanging out of my pussy sway as his balls smack my cunt, pushing me closer and closer to the breaking point.
“Oh god,” I whimper, feeling my body start to tense.
“That’s right, baby. Cum while I fuck your tight little ass,” he groans, sending me over the edge again.
Pleasure so strong it momentarily blinds me as my arms buckle and my upper body falls onto the soft bed. Matt’s strong hands on my hips are the only thing keeping my ass in the air. He gives one more hard thrust before letting out a growl as I feel his cock grow even bigger before filling my ass with his seed. His thick cock pulses inside me with each shot, and I whimper and gasp for air, never wanting it to end.
When he’s finally empty, he leans over me and kisses his way up my spine. I whimper and moan at how fucking good his lips feel on my overly sensitive skin. He brushes back my hair and kisses the side of my face.
“Ready to go, baby?”
“Where are we going?” I ask, still feeling dazed and out of it.
“Home.”
I perk up at the word.
“Home?”
He slides out of my ass and pulls me into his lap, smiling down at me. “I meant everything I said, beautiful. You’re mine now. We’re going to get dressed, and we’re going to walk out of this mansion with you wearing the necklace and earrings and your little pussy locked around the bracelet without anyone being the wiser.”
A rush of excitement runs through me. Am I going to do this? Looking up at the gorgeous man who just fucked and filled every hole I have, I know that the answer is definitely yes. I pull him down to me, kissing him slowly, savoring the taste and feel of him.
“Easy, baby,” he says, pulling back with a smile. “Unless you want me to fuck you again.”
“I do,” I say, making him laugh. “But let’s wait till we get home.”
“Perfect,” he agrees, helping me up so I can get dressed.
When we look just like we did before, except slightly disheveled from all the fucking, he slides his fingers through mine and leads me out of the room, the necklace and earrings sparkling in the light and a tiny bit of diamond bracelet swaying gently between my pussy lips. I smile up at him, loving the naughty secret we’re sharing, and let him lead me to our new lives.
Fear twisted my bowels. “Veda…” I said quietly. “Don’t ever fucking talk like that. You hear me?”The life drained from her as quickly as it had appeared. I saw it happen with my own eyes, like a balloon deflating. Dropping her eyes, she shuffled around me and into the bathroom, shutting the door behind her. I heard the lock click.My fists clenched at my sides and took four steps away from the door, barely stopping myself from spinning around and punching a hole through it. As she got ready for bed, I stared out the window, not seeing the dance of lights across the lake that normally brought me such a sense of peace. Fed up with her, myself, and this entire fucking situation, I turned on my heel and walked out.But I stopped just outside the bedroom. No. This was bullshit. I’d tried giving her space, and it hadn’t done any fucking good. If anything, it only gave her a reason to withdraw even more.No. I was done giving her her space.Marching back into the room, I went into the close
LUCANearly a week had passed since I’d gotten Veda back. I rarely saw her during the day, just a glance now and then as she went out to the kitchen, the pool, or grabbed a book from the shelves in the media room. Oftentimes she had a bottle of some kind of strong alcohol in her hands that she must’ve pilfered from my stash in the kitchen. She didn’t seem to have a preference as to what kind it was. The only one she spoke to was Lisa, and I would often catch her watching Veda with a worried expression.At night, she was usually already in bed when I got there. The few times I’d arrived a little early, she’d barely said two words to me as she brushed her teeth and changed her clothes. Always hidden from me behind closed doors.She barely spoke to me at all when we were alone, even if I asked her a direct question, so I had Enzo ask her about what had gone down while she was at Mario’s, thinking maybe she would open up to him. She told him everything she could remember about the apartme
LUCA“Luca, can I talk to you for a sec?”Tristan was waiting for Enzo and me when I got out of the SUV. I was just getting home from my newest club, I was tired and hungry, and I wasn’t really in the mood for whatever the hell it was that made Tristan have that look on his face. Some shit had gone down between one of my guys and a member of the cartel who was in town to make a collection from me. The bartender called me as soon as things started to get heated, and I’d gotten there just in time to keep my cousin from getting shot. I didn’t need this shit right now. I had other things to worry about here at home.“Can it wait?”“No. I don’t think it can.” He and Enzo exchanged a look I couldn’t quite read.My stomach growled. I was anxious to get inside to see if I could coax Veda into having dinner with me. “Can we at least go in the house?”Tristan put a hand on my arm as I went to walk past. “Luca, just give me a minute here.”I stopped, glancing back at him over my shoulder. Someth
I CAME BACK to full consciousness slowly, like I was swimming up from the deep end of the pool. I bobbed on the surface of the water for a moment, only to sink back into the peaceful depths. Someone tucked the comforter close around me, and then I fell back into oblivion.The second time, I became aware of birds chirping outside and I smiled. But I fell asleep again without realizing it.It wasn’t until the third time that I was able to stay awake. Mostly because of the pressure of my bladder.Opening my eyes, I blinked against the sunlight and immediately closed them again with a moan. Who the hell opened the blinds? Or maybe they just burned so much still because of the damage done by the contacts. Gradually, I was able to keep them open, and I noticed the sun was nearly in the same position it was in when I went to sleep.Please tell me I’d slept more than an hour.Was Luca still asleep? Afraid of waking him, I carefully turned my head to look over my shoulder.He wasn’t in the bed
VEDAHe wasn’t lying. My room was exactly as I’d left it, all the way down to the crumpled blankets on the bed and my sneakers kicked off in the corner.Grateful to be alone, I took a deep breath and froze. It smelled like Luca in here. Had he been creeping around in my room while I was gone? Looking for what? Too tired to think about it, I just shook my head and went to the closet to find something to sleep in. The sun was coming up, but I was so fucking tired. I needed to sleep. And strangely enough, I felt safe here.As I pulled off my dead sister’s clothes and left them lying in a heap on the bathroom floor, I had to wonder, what was he planning to do with me now? The game was up. Mario knew who I was. Or rather, who I wasn’t. And Luca hadn’t so much as asked me to close my eyes when we drove to his house, which meant I knew the location of the house now. His private sanctuary that, by his own words, not even his own family knew about.What the hell did that mean?Turning on the s
LUCAFor a moment, I couldn’t move. But then I burst from the bed in a flurry of movement. Enzo quickly stepped back out of the way, not in the least concerned about my nakedness. “Where is she?” I asked him. I wanted to ask him if she was alive, but I couldn’t bring myself to say the words.“At Lisa’s.”I froze with my hands on the button of my jeans. “What?”“She’s at Lisa’s. Woke them up banging on the door after she found her way to their house. Apparently, she was dumped near there.”Found their house. That meant she was up and walking on her own. “He just left her there?” It wasn’t lost on me that my brother had found the home of one of my most trusted employees. “Who dropped her off? Did they see anything?”He shook his head. “No.”I picked up my shirt from the floor, unable to look at him as I asked my next question. “Is she all right?”“I just know she’s alive and walking and talking.”That’s all I could really ask for. So why was my gut clenched with the need to see her? Hea