Chapter Nine
Darcy knew exactly what he was doing. He was horny, but it seemed subtlety was lost on Luca. Although he could tell Luca was trying his best to be a gentleman.
Darcy didn’t want a gentleman. He’d gone from a passive, shy guy who couldn’t understand flirting if it smacked him upside the head to someone who was done sitting on the sidelines. Darcy didn’t just discover confidence. He’d discovered who he truly was.
A badass who would go up against anyone threatening his wolf.
And he damn sure was going to weaponize his new confidence. Luca was about to find out what the new Petty Crime Darcy was made of.
“Can you brush my wet hair?” He crossed the room and stood so close to Luca that he could smell his dark cologne. “It’s way easier if you do it for me .”
Yep. He’d chosen those words purposely. He was out to seduce Luca, so he would use any tactic he had at his disposal. His naked body. Shameful? Maybe. Did Darcy care he was throwing himself at Luca? Ask him that again in about an hour.
Darcy hadn’t even wrapped the towel back around his waist. It hung over his shoulder as he held out the brush.
So far Luca hadn’t made a move, hadn’t batted an eyelash or even openly ogled him, but Darcy was one determined man.
Not that he was some sort of seducer. He might’ve found his confidence, but that hadn’t come with instructions on how to go about getting the guy to fuck him into unconsciousness.
Luca was who he wanted. Who wouldn’t? Luca was flat-out gorgeous, with dark looks and those amazing dark gray eyes. He also had a body so cut that Darcy wanted to rub himself over every inch.
It was more than just sex that attracted Darcy to him, but right now, he couldn’t think past the erection that jutted between his own legs.
And Darcy knew Luca saw it. His eyes kept lowering before pulling back up to the brush in Darcy’s hand.
Luca worked the tangles out with gentle strokes. Feeling those strong fingers gliding through his hair made Darcy shiver.
“Cold?” Luca asked, voice two octaves lower.
Darcy hid his smirk. “I could use some warmth.”
Luca’s nostrils flared as his gaze once again lowered to Darcy’s cock. “You are playing with fire, mi amor .”
Fuck pretense. Darcy moved closer, crowding into Luca’s personal space. “What if I want that fire to consume me?”
“You’re torturing me on purpose, mi cielo ?” Luca moved until Darcy was pinned against the wall, but still left enough room so his mate knew he had a choice to stay or move away. He stayed. “You have no idea what’s going on, my little human.”
“Then tell me,” Darcy said. “I know it’s something, because I shouldn’t want to be near you every second of the day.
That’s not normal, Luca.” Not when the need felt so intense, when the thought of anyone harming Luca had completely flipped Darcy’s world.
He’d gone from sipping coffee with the mechanic who could control dogs to wanting to belong to Luca so badly he practically ached with the need.
“My wolf has chosen you, carino,” Luca said with a soft growl. “Mi elegido.”
“Chosen one.” What the translator had told him. “What does that mean? I think I know, but… tell me, Luca.”
“It wants to claim you. I want to claim you, mi guerrito .” He cupped Darcy’s jaw. “I would bind you to me for all eternity.” His finger ghosted over Darcy’s bare shoulder. “Bite you right here to bind our souls.”
Hard reality check. “Did you just say forever ? Wolves don’t mess around, do they?” He’d just wanted to seduce Luca and get laid. “Do you have to bite me if we have sex?”
Why are you still trying to find a way to get fucked? He just said forever, idiot.
“I won’t be able to stop myself, mi amor .” He kept tracing a gentle path back and forth over Darcy’s shoulder. “My wolf won’t let me fight it.”
Their mouths met with a quiet ache, dragging the moment into something deeper. Luca slid his knuckles over Darcy’s neck, drawing out a moan.
His palm slid up until he found a nipple. When he pinched gently, Darcy gasped against his mouth, the sensation going straight to his cock.
“Luca.” Darcy arched into the touch, arched into his wolf.
“Hearing my name in that soft voice, all breathless and needy, makes my wolf growl with satisfaction. Me vuelves loco de necesidad .”
His eyes darkened with want, locking onto Darcy’s as if nothing else existed.
That’s what drew Darcy in. Why he was so swept away by this man. The way Luca looked at him, was there for him, the way he seemed to want to hold Darcy and never let him go.
Luca walked backward, leading Darcy to his bed, kissing him along his jaw while whispering, “ Nadie jamás te amará como yo lo hago .”
“Please don’t make me use the translator.” Would it be so bad to belong to Luca? Darcy had no one but his grandmother and dad, but he rarely talked to either. Luca made him feel seen, like he mattered to at least one person in this world.
Luca slid his jogging pants off, watching Darcy watch him, and then sat on the edge of the bed.
Darcy moved to stand between Luca’s legs.
Luca caressed Darcy’s sides, looking up at him as Darcy’s heart raced and his mouth went dry. A groan wrenched from between his lips as Luca stood, crowding his space.
“There’s no reversing this.”
He cupped the back of Darcy’s neck and pulled him close, their bodies aligning before his mouth took Darcy’s in a toe-curling kiss. Darcy groaned, sliding his arms around Luca’s waist, tucking himself into the man’s body as Luca inserted a knee between Darcy’s legs.
“Not changing my mind,” Darcy said as he tilted his head, giving Luca room to kiss his jaw and neck.
“ Perfecto .”
No translator needed.
He became lost in Luca’s touch, his lips, and his muscled body. When Luca gripped his ass, Darcy’s stomach clenched, a firestorm of need shooting through him.
He had to touch Luca, had to have that smooth, brown skin under his palms. Luca groaned into Darcy’s mouth, a hungry, desperate sound as he wrapped his fingers around Luca’s cock. His length was hard, thick, and long. Darcy stroked him and clung to Luca to keep his balance.
“Your touch is insanity,” he growled against Darcy’s skin.
The sound sent shivers over Darcy’s body as he squeezed Luca’s dick. “Then get ready to go nuts,” he teased. Had he really just said that? Oh, fuck. Darcy really had become a changed man.
And he loved it.
“You’re about to belong to me, mi amor .” Luca had the deep, seductive voice down pat. He made Darcy’s cock pulse with excitement.
Petty Crime Darcy. He shoved Luca, making him take a few steps back. He didn’t even bother to tell him why when one of Luca’s brows arched.
Instead, Darcy lowered to his knees, wanting a taste of him.
Luca grabbed the base and levered the head toward Darcy’s lips. “ Devorame, hermoso .”
“Sounds like you just told me to devour you.” Darcy smirked.
Luca winked. “You’re catching on, kitten.”
Parting his lips, Darcy took the head into his mouth, moaning when Luca’s pre-cum exploded across his taste buds.
Luca hissed, his legs trembling as he held on to the base. His eyes were heavy-lidded, staring down at Darcy with desire. The tips of his canines were showing, spurring Darcy to take even more. He slid his lips farther down Luca’s cock, using his tongue to trace the heavy vein.
“Fuck, sweetheart,” Luca moaned. “Feels so damn good.”
Darcy pressed his hands against Luca’s thighs, sucking and licking while trying to breathe through his nose. As much as he didn’t want to, Darcy had to pull back. His lungs were starving for oxygen, and his jaw was killing him.
Luca’s low growl surprised Darcy. He glanced up and saw the hunger in Luca’s eyes, the lust, the need, and damn if it wasn’t sexy as hell.
“ Tus labios son el cielo .”
Darcy scowled at him.
Luca chuckled, helping Darcy to his feet. “Your lips are heaven.”
They fell onto the bed in a tangled mess, touching and kissing, grinding against each other but careful of Luca’s shoulder.
He pulled Darcy into his arms, and with no clothes on, the skin-to-skin contact made Darcy lightheaded.
Luca’s cock was trapped between them while Darcy’s was pressed into Luca’s thigh.
He rolled over, placing Darcy beneath him, kissing his neck and jaw and then nipped his ear, sending ripples of pleasure through Darcy.
With a deep groan, Darcy spread his legs as Luca positioned his cock between Darcy’s ass cheeks.
“Are we forgetting something crucial?” As much as Darcy wanted that thick cock buried inside his ass, he didn’t want the experience to be painful. He frowned when he felt something wet against his ring of muscle.
Luca locked gazes with him. “I come equipped.”
Darcy’s mouth fell open as he spread his legs farther apart. “My dog whisperer is full of surprises.” He clung to Luca’s biceps as he felt his ass getting wetter. Holy crap. He loved the fact they didn’t have to scramble for supplies. Luca was a walking lube dispenser.
Just stop thinking. Right now .
Luca growled. He kept doing that, sounding like a real animal instead of being simply turned on, but Darcy was too far-gone to care.
Just when he didn’t think he could take any more torture, Luca thrust inside Darcy’s body. “ Mine .”
Darcy gave a high-pitched cry as Luca filled him to the point that he thought he’d split in half.
Luca dropped to his elbow and didn’t stop. Luca pulled back then thrust his hips forward. His teeth tugged at Darcy’s bottom lip, a playful bite that turned into a kiss so deep it left him dizzy.
Fingers tightened against Darcy’s waist, holding him in place as Luca’s mouth explored his.
“Fuck,” Luca moaned, head tilting back. “You fit perfectly around my cock.”
Darcy grabbed for the headboard, but all he managed to hold on to were pillows as Luca’s cock slammed into his ass, nailing his prostate every time.
Darcy—and his dick—was drooling as he arched his back, wailing his pleasure as Luca pistoned into him.
“This is the part where I bite you.” Luca grazed his lips across Darcy’s shoulder. “This will bind our souls together.”
“Stop talking so much,” Darcy groaned.
Luca shook his head as he pistoned into Darcy’s body. “Would you rather I say it seductively? Voy a follarte hasta que solo recuerdes mi nombre .”
“ Perfecto ,” Darcy teased.
Raw pleasure rocketed up Darcy’s spine as Luca sank his canines into his shoulder.
Darcy screamed as his orgasm rocked his body. His cum shot out between them as his ass clenched even tighter around Luca’s fast-moving dick. The guy growled fiercely, his teeth still embedded deep.
He clung to Luca, riding through the pleasure. Luca extracted his teeth and threw his head back, snarling his release as his cock pulsed heavily in Darcy’s ass.
That had been the most amazing sex Darcy had ever experienced. He hadn’t wanted it to end. He’d never come so hard in his life.
Luca nuzzled his neck, kissing a path along Darcy’s jaw. “Mine.”
This time when Luca said the word, it was more like a soft purr. Darcy was too busy trying to remember how to breathe.
With a hiss, Luca eased out of Darcy’s ass then spooned behind him, giving a big yawn as he pulled him close.
“So, are we bonded now?”
“Yes.” His arms tightened around Darcy, as though Luca was afraid he would get up from the bed. “You are mine now, mi elegido .”
Darcy touched where Luca had bitten him and hissed. The spot was tender, and as crazy as it was, when his fingers glided over the mark, his cock twitched like it wanted to come back to life.
This day had been completely insane, but Darcy didn’t regret what he’d just done. If anything, being claimed by Luca had only made Darcy feel even more free.
Even more confident to take on the world. He burrowed deeper under his dog whisperer, sighing in contentment as he dozed off to sleep.