Chapter 16: The Edge of Surrender

The fourth day of the ultimatum dawned hot and heavy. Luca woke Adrian before sunrise with his body already pressed close. His thick cock rested hard against Adrian’s ass, sliding between his cheeks with slow, deliberate movements.

“Morning,” Luca murmured against his neck, voice rough with sleep and lust. “I need you again.”

Adrian moaned softly as Luca reached for the oil. Strong fingers coated with slickness pushed inside him without hesitation. Two at first, then three, stretching him open while Luca kissed and bit along his shoulder.

“You feel so good around my fingers,” Luca growled. “Hot. Tight. Greedy.”

He added the fourth finger slowly, working them deep with patient thrusts. Adrian pushed back against his hand, craving the fullness. The stretch burned in the most addictive way now. Luca curled his fingers and rubbed firmly against that spot inside him until Adrian was panting and leaking onto the sheets.

“Please,” Adrian whispered. “I need more.”

Luca bit his earlobe. “You need my cock. Say it.”

“I need your cock inside me,” Adrian gasped. “Luca, please.”

Luca groaned at the words and fucked him harder with four fingers, stretching him wider than ever. His other hand wrapped around Adrian’s cock and stroked him with perfect pressure. The pleasure built fast and merciless. Adrian came with a broken moan, spilling over Luca’s fist while his hole pulsed around the thick fingers.

Luca did not stop. He kept moving through the orgasm, drawing it out until Adrian was shaking and oversensitive. Only then did he pull his fingers free and roll Adrian onto his back.

Luca straddled his chest and fed his heavy cock into Adrian’s mouth. “Take it. All of it.”

Adrian sucked him eagerly, lips stretched wide. Luca fucked his throat with deep strokes, one hand gripping his hair. His breathing grew ragged. After several minutes he pulled out and came hard across Adrian’s chest and neck, marking him with thick ropes of cum.

Luca rubbed his release into Adrian’s skin, then leaned down to kiss him deeply.

“You are getting so close,” Luca said against his lips. “Soon I will fuck you properly. I will bury every inch inside you and claim this hole completely.”

They showered together. Luca washed him with possessive hands, cleaning every trace of cum from his body only to leave fresh bite marks on his neck and thighs. Over breakfast on the terrace, Luca kept Adrian on his lap, feeding him bites of fruit and bread while his hand rested between Adrian’s legs.

“Matteo brought news this morning,” Luca said quietly. “My father is getting impatient. He has been talking to Damien Ricci again. They are planning something. I can feel it.”

Adrian tensed. “What are we going to do?”

Luca squeezed his thigh. “I am moving assets. If we need to leave the estate, we will go to a safe house near Rome. But I will not run unless I have to. This is still my territory.”

After breakfast Luca took him back to the bedroom. He stripped Adrian slowly and laid him on the bed on all fours. Luca spread his cheeks and licked over his hole with long, hungry strokes. His tongue pushed inside, fucking him while one hand stroked Adrian’s cock.

Adrian moaned loudly, pushing back against Luca’s face. The wet sounds were obscene. Luca devoured him for long minutes, alternating between his tongue and three thick fingers.

“You are so wet for me,” Luca said, voice dark. “Dripping with oil and my spit. Ready to take me.”

He added the fourth finger again, scissoring them wide. Adrian cried out at the intense stretch. Luca stroked his cock faster, edging him cruelly. Every time Adrian got close, Luca slowed down.

“Beg me,” Luca ordered.

“Please, Luca. I need you inside me. I need your cock. Fuck me.”

Luca growled in satisfaction. He kept stretching him with four fingers while sucking marks into his ass cheeks. Finally he let Adrian come, stroking him through a powerful orgasm that left him trembling.

Luca flipped him onto his back and straddled his chest again. This time he pushed his cock deep into Adrian’s mouth and fucked his throat until he came with a low groan, filling Adrian’s mouth until some of it spilled down his chin.

Afterward Luca pulled him into his arms and held him close. His hand stroked Adrian’s back in slow circles.

“Two days left before my father’s deadline,” Luca said. “He expects me to kill you. Instead I am thinking about how good you will feel wrapped around my cock when I finally take you.”

Adrian looked up at him. “I want it. I want you to fuck me.”

Luca’s eyes darkened. “Soon. When I take you for the first time, it will not be rushed. I want hours. I want you screaming my name while I fill you over and over.”

The rest of the day passed in a haze of touches and tension. Luca kept Adrian close, touching him constantly. In the evening he brought him to orgasm twice more, once with his mouth and once with four fingers buried deep while whispering filthy promises about how he would ruin him.

As night fell, Luca held him tightly in bed. The villa was quiet, but both of them knew the danger outside the walls was growing.

“I meant what I said before,” Luca whispered against his hair. “You have become everything to me. I will fight my father. I will fight the entire world if I have to.”

Adrian pressed closer, feeling safe in the devil’s arms even as the storm approached. His body ached with need. His heart felt full in a way he had never expected.

The week was almost over.

And Adrian was no longer counting down to freedom.

He was counting down to the moment Luca finally claimed him completely.