Ruined Secrets - Page 65

I take my lower lip between my teeth and start circling my clit with my free hand. My fingers are still inside me, so I slide them out and move them to my mouth, licking each one of them slowly.

“Tell me, Luca,”—I smile—“how hard does this make you?”

A deep growl comes from him. He takes a step inside, kicking the door closed behind him, and walks slowly toward the bed, removing his clothes along the way. The jacket. Then, his charcoal shirt. The pants. He’s looking at me the whole time.When he reaches the bed, he is completely naked, his cock fully erect. I wet my lips and widen my legs a bit more.

“You’re the sexiest fucking thing that has ever walked this earth.” His voice is a low, primal rumble as he grabs behind my knees and pulls me toward him. Wrapping his arm around me, he turns me around so I’m on all fours on the bed. In the next instant, I feel him entering me from behind.

“So wet.” He brushes his palm down my back. “Did you orgasm before I got here, Isabella?”

“No.” I gasp as he buries himself all the way.

“Good. You’re not allowed to come unless I’m here with you.” He slides out, then slams back inside again.

“Am I allowed to play at least?”

“Only when I say so.” Another slam, his cock filling me completely. The pressure that has been building in my core intensifies. “You do not touch your pussy unless I give you permission. Do you understand?”

I press my lips together and lower my head, my breathing coming hard through my nose.

“Do. You. Understand?” He keeps pounding into me, punctuating each word with a hard thrust making me gasp for air.

“Yes!” I scream.

Luca’s rapid pounding thrusting doesn’t stop. He looks at me and commands, “Come.”

I scream again as the orgasm suddenly hits me. Luca groans and explodes into me.

Chapter 18

My phone on the nightstand buzzes. I put my glasses on and take a look at the message from Donato, saying the gun delivery has been fucked up again. I’ll need to ask Damian if he knows what happened the first time, but that can wait until I get to the office. A piercing pain jolts through my skull between my temples, and I suck in a breath. It’s gone just as quickly. Maybe I should go see Dr. Jacobs for a checkup. This isn’t the first time it’s happened.

Isabella wriggles in my arms, then places her palm over my hand between her legs and presses on it. She certainly has become addicted to having my finger in her pussy. Yesterday we took Rosa and some of her friends to a movie. The kids sat in the first row, but Isabella and I stayed in the back. Once we were alone, she took my hand, slid it under her skirt, and whispered that her pussy needed it. The small sigh of relief that left her lips as I thrust my finger inside her made me so hard I barely managed to stop myself from dragging her off like a caveman. She fucking whimpered when I had to remove my finger at the end of the movie.

I brush the palm of my free hand down Isabella’s back, squeeze her ass lightly, then run my fingers over the skin on her side. “I can count your ribs, Isabella. Have you lost weight?”

“I’m trying to slim my butt a bit. I’m on a diet,” she mumbles.

“What?” I put a knuckle under her chin and raise her head to make her look at me. “Did you ask for permission to starve yourself?”

“No.” She blinks at me, looking slightly confused. “I thought men liked skinny women.”

“You thought wrong.”

“My butt is huge, Luca. I want to be a size down before the party.”

Squeezing her chin, I lean forward until I’m in her face. I don’t want her ass to get smaller. I want it larger. “How much weight have you lost?”

“Ten pounds.”

“You have two weeks to put that weight back on, Isabella,” I say, scowling at her.

“It will all go to my ass. It will get even bigger.”

An image of Isabella, with her beautiful behind a size or two larger, fills my mind and my cock swells. “Good.”

“Fine.” She rolls her eyes. “I guess those new pants I bought yesterday will go to waste. I barely managed to get into them as it is.”

“Fuck the pants.” I move my hand to her backside and squeeze her ass cheek again. Her butt does seem smaller. “I want this as it was.”