Rob Lucci X Reader Novels & Stories

I pushed open the door and found Lia Rossi, my sister, straddling Luca Corleone, my fiance. She was naked, her long blonde hair clinging to her damp back, and her legs were spread wide as she straddled Luca's waist. Luca, leaning against the leather couch with his shirt undone and his chiseled chest exposed, gripped Lia's waist with both hands and thrust upward in a steady rhythm. "Go faster, Luca!" Lia moaned loudly, her breasts jolting hard with each thrust.

I called. The door opens just enough for Elianna’s head to pop through. “Am I interrupting?” she asks, eyes scanning the room before landing on me. “You look like hell.” Luca exhales a small laugh and stands, tossing the tape roll back into his bag. “I’ll see you tomorrow,” he says. “Tomorrow?” I blink. He slings the strap over his shoulder. “Every other fighter in Rome wants a shot at Belva.” A small smirk. “You’re making us some cool cash.”

"A... spicy romance." "Spicy romance?" I blinked. "Yeah. Lots of hot scenes. Lots of penance after." She laughed, recovering fast. "By the look on your face, you've never read one, have you?" "Nope." "Wow, Rocco. Such a good boy." I stopped walking, tugged the cuff so she stumbled into me. "I'm not a good boy. I was just too busy living it while you were reading it." My mouth brushed her ear. "And living it pretty damn well, from what I remember."

I stood for a minute before I started to undress and when I was naked I turned the bed back and sat on the edge with the covers covering my lower body. Luca returned and smiled as he closed his room door and removed his clothes. Luca approached the bed and pulled the covers to the foot exposing my nakedness saying '... move over here ... ' Luca pointed to a spot a few feet from where I was sitting, I stood and turned slowly as Luca took my spot. '... Let see how much you know. Get on your knees and start sucking! ...' In my mind I thought that Bruce, Charlie or Gold had told him what they had down and I knelt down at his knees. Luca parted his legs allowing me access to his hardening teen ap

"And who told you that?" "I'll slit this man's throat before you can even give the order," I declared, my voice steady despite the adrenaline pumping through my veins. Rocco arched his brows in mock surprise. "Will you, now?" "Yes!" I snapped. "Make your choice wisely, Rocco." Rocco's sneer widened into a smirk, his eyes gleaming with malicious amusement. "I always knew you had more courage than you let on, Lily Blackwood," he remarked, his tone dripping with disdain. "But if you slit his throat, I'll make sure one of my men puts a bullet in Lucas. I would have loved to kill you too, but our boss' orders were to bring you to him alive."

It is so overwhelming, and another orgasm is coming up in me. Suddenly, Luca pulls out, leaving me gasping for air. I look back at him, with eyes of utter disbelief and lust. He smiles sinisterly and reaches for a jar of warm honey sitting on the table beside him, which I hadn't noticed before now. "Open your legs," he orders in a lustful voice. I obey, my legs trembling with anticipation. He didn't wipe off the gooey sweetness from my cunt, the clear brown liquid oozing from my cuntlips.

Testing. I willed myself to stay still, I couldn't afford toeven twitch. "Good," Luca finally said, leaning back in his chair. I let out a breath I didn't realized I was holding, but Luca wasn't done. "Because if I did find out you were sneaking around…" Luca trailed off, eyes dark, unreadable. "That would be a problem, wouldn't it?" My stomach dropped. I was experiencing the power of Luca Rossi, the man who could make you break with mere words.

“I’m ready if you are.” The Professor snapped his hands, and his clothes immediately disappeared. Yup, his body resembled Jannik’s, and I wanted to trace his entire torso with my tongue. Luka chuckled, “I doubt your mates would appreciate your thoughts right now. However, I don’t blame you in the least bit. It’ll be hard to resist the pull I feel towards you.” My face flushed red; I hadn’t realized that Luca could read my thoughts, and what did he mean by pull?

his voice soured on mentioning Cain. “You don't like him much do you?” Alissa asked. Luca sniffed as he straightened his back, “We have rarely seen eye to eye. He had never really agreed with my interests.” Luca's jaw hardened. “Oh? What interests?” Alissa asked. Luca picked up his drink, taking a sip. Alissa wondered if he was avoiding the question until he spoke. “I like to read; human books. He always deemed I should fill my head with wolf history and laws rather than stories of the human world,” he finally replied.

By engaging him in conversation, I hoped to discover what was occupying his thoughts. My first lesson from Milena on this job was learning how to read people’s thoughts and intentions. “Oh, dear Clarissa! Even your name is beautiful!” said Luca flatteringly. I hated men like that. Surrounded by the scent of old books, I sat at the enormous mahogany table, flipping through the pages of a book I found there. I was trying to read a few paragraphs and disregard his last line when I heard his low, icy voice again. “I must say, you’ve done an impeccable job in keeping Riccardo’s mobster image untarnished. You have a genuine talent for this. “