All Chapters of Bound to the Devil: Chapter 51 - Chapter 60

The Florence apartment had become their secret world. Heavy curtains kept the outside at bay while Luca kept Adrian in his bed for hours at a time.This morning was no exception.Luca had Adrian on his back in the center of the massive bed, legs spread wide as he thrust into him with deep, controlled strokes. The early light filtered through the curtains, casting golden patterns across their joined bodies.“Fuck, you feel so good,” Luca groaned, grinding deep. “Still so tight even after everything I’ve done to you.”Adrian moaned loudly, fingers digging into Luca’s shoulders. Every slow, powerful thrust dragged against that perfect spot inside him. Luca leaned down and kissed him messily, tongue claiming his mouth while his hips continued their relentless rhythm.Luca suddenly pulled out, flipped Adrian onto his stomach, and mounted him again. He fucked him harder from behind, one hand fisted in Adrian’s hair, the other slapping his ass with sharp, possessive smacks.“You’re mine to r

The news of the arranged engagement hung over the apartment like a blade.Luca had been silent for hours after the call. Now he stood behind Adrian in the bedroom, hands gripping his hips hard enough to bruise as he thrust into him from behind with deep, punishing strokes.“You’re mine,” Luca snarled, slamming in harder. “Not my father’s. Not Elena Moretti’s. Mine.”Adrian moaned loudly, bracing his hands on the headboard as Luca fucked him relentlessly. The bed shook with every brutal snap of Luca’s hips. Luca’s thick cock stretched him open, dragging against that perfect spot with ruthless precision.“Say it,” Luca growled, one hand wrapping around Adrian’s throat. “Tell me who you belong to.”“You,” Adrian gasped. “Only you, Luca.”Luca’s thrusts became even harder, almost angry. He fucked Adrian like he could erase the engagement announcement with pure force. The sound of skin slapping skin filled the room, mixed with Adrian’s broken moans and Luca’s low, possessive growls.Luca r

The Florence apartment vibrated with barely contained tension and desire. Luca had Adrian pinned against the large windows, the city lights sparkling far below as he fucked him from behind with deep, punishing strokes. One hand gripped Adrian’s hip hard enough to bruise, the other wrapped around his throat, holding him in place. “Ricci is losing men every day,” Luca growled, slamming in harder. “But he’s getting more vicious. He wants you alive. He wants to make me watch while he destroys you.” Adrian moaned loudly, palms pressed to the glass. Every brutal thrust sent waves of pleasure through his body. Luca’s thick cock stretched him wide, the wet sound of his cum from earlier making each stroke filthier. “Harder,” Adrian gasped. “Show me how much you’ll fight for me.” Luca snarled and fucked him even more savagely, hips snapping forward with violent force. The sound of skin slapping skin echoed through the apartment. He reached around and stroked Adrian’s leaking cock with a tig

The news spread like wildfire through the underworld.Luca De Santis, heir to one of the most powerful mafia families in Europe, had publicly refused his arranged engagement and declared his love for a man — a former captive, an art student, an outsider.The apartment in Florence felt smaller under the weight of what Luca had done. But Luca himself had never seemed more alive.He had Adrian pressed against the large windows overlooking the Arno River, fucking him from behind with deep, possessive thrusts. The city lights sparkled below as Luca drove into him, one hand wrapped around Adrian’s throat, the other stroking his cock.“They all know now,” Luca growled against his ear, slamming in harder. “They know I chose you. That I would rather burn my legacy than marry Elena Moretti.”Adrian moaned loudly, palms pressed to the glass. Every brutal thrust sent pleasure crashing through him. Luca’s thick cock stretched him open, dragging perfectly against that sensitive spot.“Harder,” Adri

The Florence apartment had become a fortress of glass and secrets.Luca had Adrian pressed face down on the dining table, legs spread wide, as he fucked him with deep, punishing strokes. The city lights shimmered through the windows while Luca drove into him relentlessly, one hand gripping Adrian’s hip, the other fisted in his hair.“Everyone knows now,” Luca growled, slamming in harder. “They know I chose you over the crown. Over tradition. Over blood.”Adrian moaned loudly, cheek pressed against the cool wood. Every brutal thrust sent sparks of pleasure through his body. Luca’s thick cock stretched him open, dragging perfectly against that sensitive spot.“Harder,” Adrian gasped. “Let them feel how much you want this.”Luca snarled and fucked him even more savagely, hips snapping forward with violent need. The table creaked dangerously beneath them. He reached around and stroked Adrian’s cock with a tight, demanding fist.“Come for me,” Luca ordered. “Come while I’m buried inside yo