Chapter 10: The Devil’s Promise

The morning brought no peace. Luca woke Adrian with urgent hands and a hard kiss. Sunlight had barely touched the hills when the weight of Vittorio’s presence pressed down on the entire estate.

Luca rolled on top of him, already naked and fully hard. “I have a meeting with my father in one hour. Before that, I need to remind myself why I am willing to burn everything for you.”

Adrian barely had time to breathe before Luca claimed his mouth again. The kiss was deep and possessive. Luca’s tongue fucked into him while strong hands pinned his wrists to the mattress. Adrian’s cock hardened instantly against Luca’s thigh.

Luca moved down his body with purpose. He sucked marks into Adrian’s chest and stomach, leaving fresh bruises beside the faded ones. When he reached Adrian’s leaking cock, he swallowed him to the back of his throat in one motion.

“Fuck, Luca,” Adrian moaned, hips jerking.

Luca sucked him with rough hunger, two fingers already circling his hole. He pushed both inside without warning, stretching Adrian open while continuing to work his cock with perfect suction. The combined sensation made Adrian’s toes curl.

Luca added a third finger quickly, scissoring them wide. The burn mixed with pleasure until Adrian was panting and pushing back onto the invading fingers.

“You are getting so greedy for this,” Luca growled around his cock. “Soon it will not be my fingers. It will be my thick cock splitting you open and filling you until you cannot walk.”

Adrian whimpered at the words. Luca curled his fingers and rubbed relentlessly against that sensitive spot inside him. The pressure built fast and brutal. Adrian came with a sharp cry, spilling down Luca’s throat while his hole clenched around the three thick fingers.

Luca swallowed every drop, then pulled off and flipped Adrian onto his stomach. He straddled the back of Adrian’s thighs and pressed his heavy cock between his ass cheeks. Hot and slick with precum, he rutted against him hard.

“Not yet,” Luca repeated like a promise and a threat. “But soon. I will bury myself so deep inside you that you will never forget who owns this hole.”

He thrust between Adrian’s cheeks faster, the head of his cock catching against Adrian’s stretched rim with every stroke. The teasing was maddening. Adrian pushed back desperately, wanting more, needing more.

Luca came with a low, guttural groan. Thick ropes of cum landed across Adrian’s ass and lower back. He rubbed it in thoroughly, pushing some of it against Adrian’s hole with his thumb but not inside.

“Mine,” Luca whispered fiercely. “Every inch of you.”

They showered quickly. Luca dressed Adrian in another set of soft black clothes that made him look like he belonged in this world. Before they left the room, Luca pulled him close one last time.

“Stay silent downstairs. My father will test you. Do not give him ammunition.”

The grand dining room felt like a battlefield. Vittorio De Santis sat at the head of the long table like a king. Matteo stood behind Luca’s chair. Several other high-ranking men lined the walls.

Vittorio’s cold eyes fixed on Adrian immediately. “So the little witness still breathes. My son seems to enjoy playing with his food before eating it.”

Luca’s hand rested on Adrian’s thigh under the table, squeezing hard in warning. “He is not food. He is mine. The matter is closed.”

“Nothing is closed until I say so,” Vittorio snapped. “One loose end can unravel an empire. Have you forgotten everything I taught you? Love is weakness. Attachment is death.”

Adrian kept his eyes down but felt Luca’s body vibrating with tension beside him.

After the tense breakfast, Luca dragged Adrian back upstairs. The moment the bedroom door locked, Luca shoved him against the wall.

“He wants you dead by tonight,” Luca said, voice dark. “I told him no.”

He kissed Adrian brutally, hands tearing at his clothes. Within seconds Adrian was naked again. Luca dropped to his knees and devoured his cock while pushing three fingers back into his cum-slick hole.

Adrian moaned loudly, not caring who heard. Luca fucked him with his fingers and mouth until Adrian came again, hard and shaking.

Luca rose, spun him around, and pressed his still-hard cock between Adrian’s cheeks once more. This time the head nudged against his hole with real pressure.

“Soon,” Luca growled against his ear. “I will take you completely. I will fuck you raw and fill you with my cum until it drips down your thighs. You will scream my name and beg for more.”

He rutted harder, teasing the entrance without pushing inside. The denial was driving Adrian insane. He pushed back, desperate to feel Luca inside him.

Luca came again with a curse, painting Adrian’s ass and hole with fresh release. He rubbed it against the tight ring of muscle, pressing just the tip of his thumb inside.

The knock on the door came too soon. Matteo’s voice carried through the wood. “Your father wants you in the study. Now.”

Luca rested his forehead against Adrian’s shoulder, breathing hard. “I have to go. Stay here. Do not open the door for anyone but me.”

He cleaned Adrian quickly and dressed. Before leaving, Luca cupped Adrian’s face with both hands.

“Whatever you hear today, know this. I am not giving you up. Not for my father. Not for the empire. You are bound to me now.”

Luca kissed him one last time, slow and deep, then left.

Adrian sank onto the bed, body marked and aching, hole still tingling from Luca’s teasing. His mind spun with fear and dangerous longing.

The devil was risking everything for him.

And Adrian was terrified to admit how much he wanted to be kept.