Chapter 18

The heat of Luca’s body envelops me as he holds me against his chest, the morning light breaking through the curtains making it increasingly difficult to fall back asleep. Usually, I’d be up and making coffee by now, or busying myself with Sera’s schedule, but we all agreed that we would kick back this weekend and take some time off for once. This is a chance for us all to spend quality time with one another and prove to Sera that we aren’t complete Neanderthals. It’s clear that Enzo’s return has sparked something between them. There was always something unspoken in their friendship, and now he’s back, I recognize the look in both their eyes; affection, adoration, the need to care for one another.

While I’m happy that Enzo and Sera finally came to terms with those feelings last night, I can’t help but feel a little worried. There’s so much history between them that a seed of doubt lingering in the back of my mind has started to fester.

We haven’t heard from Sera and Enzo since they left the pool last night. I want her to revel in her happiness because she deserves it, but my cousin’s betrayal still stings, and I can’t move past it as easily as Sera has. It wasn’t just Sera he hurt that day. He hurt our family; all the members of the Marchese and LaRosa Famiglia. I want to say that forgiveness is around the corner, but I’m not sure I’m ready to forgive. Either way, I won’t let it affect Sera and Enzo’s relationship.

I huff out my irritation and close my eyes, attempting to lull myself back to sleep, but then a warm hand slides down my chest, the gruff voice in my ear making me shiver.

“Good morning, il mio sole.”

I smile at the nickname and the emotions it evokes. How can something so innocent and simple bring out a different person in me? How can so few words create a world I want to lose myself in?

“I had a dream about you,” he growls, biting down on my shoulder softly.

My dick twitches from his words, the pinch of his teeth sinking into my flesh a tantalizing concoction of pleasure and pain. I know exactly where this is going, and I’m totally here for it. We got so drunk last night that we pretty much collapsed in bed. Even though Enzo chose this place for the amount of rooms, nothing could stop me wanting to fall into bed with Luca.

“Oh yeah?” I muse, rolling my hips back to meet his growing erection.

“Hmm…” he groans, sliding his hand further down to grip my already hard cock. He fists it lazily, running his nose along my neck. “Want to know what it was about?”

I follow his groans when he strokes the head of my cock, teasing the pre-cum with his thumb. I can only guess by the way he jerks me off that it was something good. “Maybe you should show me?” I rasp.

Luca rolls me onto my back before dipping below the covers. He’s wearing a delicious smirk that gets me even harder as he descends, anticipation making me gasp as his lips wrap around my cock.

“Fuck,” I stifle my groan with my knuckles, biting down hard. I don’t know how thin the walls are in this place, and the last thing I want to do is wake Sera up.

Luca slides down my length until I’m hitting the back of his throat. His head bobs beneath the sheets, the wet heat of his mouth making it harder to contain the sounds of my pleasure. Considering we’re each other’s firsts, he’s well in tune with what I like and how I like it.

“Damn, Pretty Boy,” I whisper. “You keep sucking like that and I’m gonna blow my load.”

Luca releases my cock with a pop, then runs his tongue along the underside of my shaft. “That’s the whole point, Marchese.”

As much as I want to respond with snark, Luca starts stroking harder, licking my dick like a goddamn lollipop. He fists it faster as he takes one of my balls in his mouth, sucking and massaging it with his tongue.

“Fuck!” I cry out, my back arching and legs shaking. Heat crawls up my spine, spasming all the way to my extremities until I come hard. My breaths escape as harsh pants while I try to recover, but with Luca’s tongue lapping up my release, I’m choking on the air. I sink into the mattress as the high of my orgasm starts to melt away, losing myself in the post-blowjob haze.

Luca draws away slowly, crawling back up my body until he’s hovering over me and licking his lips. There’s a feral look in his eyes, a hunger that I feel the need to feed. I rarely see this side of Luca. Other than the first time he fucked me, I’ve never felt so wanted. Luca has a way of making me feel like I’m all he sees, and I’ll be damned if I deny that at this moment, he’s all I see, too.

Lowering his lips to mine, Luca drops a kiss on my mouth, sliding his tongue against mine so I can taste myself. “That was just the beginning,” he murmurs against my lips with a smirk.

“And how does it end?”

He grips my throat in one strong hand, biting down on my bottom lip. “Turn around, il mio sole, and you’ll find out.”

His words set my body on fire, the promise of pleasure stoking my lust for him. He releases my throat and without hesitation I roll onto my front. This is only the second time we’ve fucked, and Luca has taken the role on himself to be in control. I thought I could read him, pegging him as a bottom, but I was wrong. Luca is the one that fucks with certainty, with intent. He’s the guy you want to give control to because even though he’s like a tempest, he’s also safe.

I hear the drawer beside us slam shut, peaking my anticipation for what’s coming before Luca tugs me back and my legs dangle off the bed.

“Oh shit!”

My blood heats up, my head snapping to the doorway to find Sera standing there in just a shirt. Luca pulls away but does little to cover our modesty—not that Sera hasn’t seen this before. She’s just never seen us like this before.

“Uhh...” Luca clears his throat while Sera smirks, crossing her arms over her chest.

“Don’t stop on my account,” she teases, leaning against the door until it closes at her back with a click. Her eyes are alight with both curiosity and desire. With the way she crosses her legs, I’d say she’s a little turned on by this. I guess I shouldn’t be surprised; she’s a goddamn minx in disguise.

“You just gonna stand there, Dolcezza? Or are you getting involved?” Luca squirts the lube and it slips down my ass, making me groan. Sera tracks the movement as he adds a finger, slowly pumping it into me. The sensation has me burying my head in the sheets, shaking as I suppress every urge not to beg for more.

It’s hard to remain in control when Luca is involved. He’s the guy Sera goes to when she wants hers taken away, and I see the appeal. He has a way of making you feel vulnerable, yet safe. With just a few words, he can ease your worries. With just a few actions, he can draw out your pain and harbor it as his own. I know for certain that a guy like Luca is hard to find. One who can make you feel everything and so much more. Someone I think I’m falling for.

The bed dips, and two fingers lift my chin up to gaze into Sera’s deep brown eyes. “I want to watch him fuck you,” she says with a grin.

“Oh yeah?” I challenge, yanking her legs out from under her so her knees are on either side of my head. Her pussy is exposed to me, completely bare and glistening. Yeah, she’s definitely turned on. I’m practically salivating at how close I am to her pussy, and it takes all my self control not to dive right in. “You can watch him fuck me, but only if I get to fuck you with my tongue.”

Sera shifts her gaze over my shoulder, licking her lips hungrily. She gives a gentle nod, and that’s when I feel Luca pull his finger out and line his cock up against my ass.

My fingers dig into the flesh of Sera’s thighs and she throws her head back. Luca slides into me, his hips pushing forward until he’s seated inside.

I can’t suppress the moan that works its way up my throat, turning into a feral groan. It’s so fucking tight, but so deliciously numbing that I grow agitated when Luca doesn’t move. I’m desperate for him to fuck me. Fuck. I’ve never felt so desperate.

“Luca,” I growl, though it comes out more like a whine that has Sera smirking at me.

“Does that feel good, Marchese?” she asks, stroking a thumb across my bottom lip.

I drop my mouth to her thigh, running my tongue along the inside. She arches her spine, throwing her head backwards.

“Shut up and give me that pussy,” I grumble, nipping her skin lightly.

Luca slides out halfway, grunting as he slams his hips forward. I use the momentum to dive forward and lick a path through Sera’s pussy, gripping onto her thigh as I use Luca’s thrusts to drive us both crazy with desire. I slide a finger into her wet heat, then a second while Luca starts to pick up the pace, fucking me with a steady rhythm.

My moans are muffled as I bury my face in Sera’s pussy, coating my lips with her juices. Moisture drips down my knuckles as Sera grips the sheets, writhing in her own pleasure.

“How does she taste, il mio sole?” Luca asks gruffly, thrusting into me. His grip is harsh on my hips, each drive of his own bringing me to the brink of coming again.

I suck on Sera’s clit, eliciting a edacious moan that has my dick straining hard against the mattress. I pull away, just enough to mutter the familiar words, “Like fucking heaven.”

Pumping my fingers into her, Sera starts to shake, her cries growing louder and louder.

“That’s it, Dolcezza. Come for us.”

I lean forward, sucking Sera’s clit and thrusting my fingers into her harshly until she screams out. Luca picks up his own pace, each punch of his hips driving me mad with pleasure. I’m sandwiched between two people who are so fucking insatiable that it might just kill me. But I don’t think there’s a better way to die.

Luca yanks my hips up, reaching forward to pump my cock in his hand. I groan against Sera’s pussy, still lapping up her juices as she lays there sated before me. She looks so goddamn beautiful, lost in her own bliss as Luca drives me closer to mine again.

His hips jerk harder, faster, his hand following each movement until I’m coming again. Luca releases with a cracked moan, his cum filling my ass as his voice fills the room, and I’m not far behind. I shatter around his hand, his own dick throbbing inside my ass and prolonging my pleasure. My whole body shakes, my toes stretching as I revel in the blissful sensation.

We both drop on the bed, Luca sliding me onto my side so Sera can join us. She’s wearing a just-fucked look on her face that makes her appear even more gorgeous, her chocolate tendrils falling across her face as she smiles at us both.

I can’t help but smile back, reveling in this moment. I thought I’d struck it lucky when it came to her, but then Luca came along and changed the game entirely. Sharing was always a doubt in the back of my mind, and when it came to Luca and me, I thought we’d have to figure out how this would work. But as I glance over my shoulder at Luca, who strokes my back while gazing at Sera, I finally feel like the puzzle is complete.

There isn’t another feeling quite like this; bliss and perfection all rolled into one. It’s something special that nobody can take away from us. Like in the midst of all the chaos that surrounds this family, we can find times like this to be ourselves and explore how we feel about one another. Together.

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