Novel Lucah Novels & Stories

What if he can’t control himself and takes advantage of her too? “Nora, I know Luca wronged you but you keep creating images of him that are not real, he has only ever gotten one woman pregnant and he married her, Luca might not be an angel but he is far from being a devil, plus, he is not a man-whore, he is quite loyal,”

🔞WARNING:🔞 This chapter contains explicit smut. ******* Luca's POV: I pounded into the warm cavern of a dye-blond hair girl under me, rocking and thrusting at a stable pace. I watched her fake long eyelashes flutter, and her way-too-red lip gloss parted as she let out endless moans that filled the silent room with a lewd sound.

The room was quiet, only the sound of a cicada could be heard in the background. "Do you have trouble sleeping, Karina?" Sasha suddenly asked as she stood up from the bed. I sat up straight. "No," I lied. I did have trouble sleeping. Everytime I closed my eyes I was met with the black canvas of my eyelids. A perfect canvas to paint images of the war front, the place where I had to watch my only friends, and comrades, die due to werewolves' poisonous venoms embedded in their fangs. "I sleep like a log."

I can't wait to meet him, but firstly I need to upload some of my steamy moments with Alejandro's dear friend Lucas on the internet. A sixty seconds video of us won't hurt a soul right ?. I uttered to myself and let out a giggle. I sat behind my desk and uploaded a minute video of us 3 days ago at the hotel blurring my face out .Me being dramatic as ever decided to sound like a blogger for second. I added a headline..“Breaking news Lucas Motilfaco, the heir to the Motilfaco empire in a steamy explicit sex video with a young women at a private hotel.“

“Relax, Lila. You were pretty out of it. I don’t take advantage of women who can barely stand up.” That didn’t make me feel better. “Then why am I naked?” “We went swimming at like two in the morning,” he said, shrugging. “Clothes got wet. Things escalated. You passed out before anything happened. You’ve got a hell of a snore, by the way.” I stared at him, breathless with confusion and shame and horror. “What the actual” The door flew open. Luca. His stormy eyes locked onto mine instantly, then dropped to the scene in front of him. Me, halfway dressed. Alex, half naked and smirking in bed.

Lucian sat across from me, posture straight and controlled like always, but his eyes lingered on my legs a second longer than they should have. “Nora,” he replied, that deep steady tone sending another pulse straight to my clit. “Tell me exactly how it felt when you touched yourself. No holding back. This is where the real work starts.” I bit my lip and shifted again, feeling my soaked panties stick to me. Fuck, his calm way of demanding the dirty details is making me throb worse than my ex ever did.

His cock was still heavy, glossy with me, tenting the fabric slightly as he crossed to the door. I scrambled under the covers, yanking the sheet up to my chin, trying to look like I’d simply fallen asleep in his bed instead of being thoroughly fucked into it. My blouse was somewhere on the floor. My bra was still unhooked and hanging open. My pants and soaked underwear were downstairs in the kitchen. I was naked, marked, and dripping. Damien cracked the door just enough to lean out, body blocking any view of the bed. “Lila, sweetheart. It’s late.”

Though he would hate to get rid of such a pretty face. "No! Well, it is more stunning than a sex tape." Luca snorted and motioned forward. Nothing gets more stunning than your partner's sex tape Opening the cardboard box Luca found one USB and a folded letter in it. He asked his assistant to bring a spare Laptop to connect to the USB, for it may be a trick of a hacker. Connecting the USB to the laptop Luca saw that it had only one video file. As the video played Luca's expression changed from passive to amused. At the end of the video he let out a sinful hearty laugh.

The arousal in Javier's gaze is his undoing. “You're doing so well that I’m going to reward you, you won't waste master's gift, will you?” Luca pushes forward. Until everything is in. He ends up stuffing his large scrotum into Javier’s mouth as much as it would allow. Javier makes a sound in his throat, the only thing closest to a response to Luca's question. Luca's world tilts, and he lets out a deep, drawn-out groan as he comes spurting down Javier's throat.

Luca did not stop fucking me mercilessly, rather, he moved at a slower pace, easing himself in and out of me until I was void of water, and then, he released all his babies inside me, breathing hard and slowly. He grunted a few times, vibrating all over me, before he turned me to look at his face. We kissed again, and this time, I grabbed his neck, kissing him furiously. *** I had a shower, and I left Luca in the room. I had told him I wanted to get water downstairs when in actuality, I just wanted to think about what I had done. It shouldn't feel like this. This was what I initially wanted. Why does it now feel like a crime?