16. Dominic
SIXTEEN
DOMINIC
Holy shit.
Luca’s jealousy was as toxic as a thermal cloud from a nuclear bomb, and I was here for it. The way he’d gone nuts on Frank had taken me by surprise. I knew he cared, but I didn’t realize how much.
He kissed me with what felt like years’ worth of frustration. I could feel his rage burning through his T-shirt. It was getting to me. My cock twitched at the sight of him so worked up.
Our lips broke apart, and Luca fisted my hair.
“Did you invite him over?” he snarled.
“What if I did?”
Luca’s eyes flashed. “Why would you do that?”
I shrugged. “Maybe I wanted to see how you’d react.”
“You’re an asshole.”
“Yeah, but the way you’re looking at me is hot as fuck.”
Luca’s breathing hitched. His gaze dropped to my lips for just a second. Then Luca surged forward, his mouth crashing against mine, all that anger spilling over in a kiss that took my breath away.
I gripped his waist as I kissed him back. My body pressed into his, my cock throbbing. This was what I’d been waiting for. The tension had melted away, leaving only desperation.
Luca’s hands tangled in my hair, his fingers tugging just enough to make me groan. I backed him up until he hit the wall, my body pressing into his, my hips grinding against him, and fuck, the way he arched into me was everything I’d been craving.
I laughed against his mouth, then kissed him harder. There was no more room for doubt. He was mine.
My hands slipped under his shirt, his skin burning mine. I tore my lips from his mouth and nipped at his earlobe, and he let out a shaky breath. Then I ripped his shirt open, exposing his sculpted chest.
My tongue darted out to lick a path down his chest, savoring the taste of him. I sucked on his neck, leaving marks, my lips and teeth working to claim him.
“You’re gonna be covered in my marks.”
Luca groaned, his head falling back against the wall. I moved lower, my mouth tracing down his torso. I could feel his cock, hard and straining against his sweats. I grinned as I traced the outline with my fingers.
“Is this what jealousy does to you? Gets you all worked up?”
Luca let out a strangled noise, his hips pushing into my touch.
I laughed, teasing him through the fabric.
Luca ground his pelvis against my hand. I reached inside his sweats, my fingers wrapping around his thick cock. Luca groaned, thrusting into my grip.
I gripped his length, licking my lips. “You’re so sexy like this.”
“Don’t—don’t stop.”
“I won’t, baby.”
Luca shuddered.
I smiled. “You like when I call you baby?”
“I…yeah.”
Good to know .
I dropped to my knees, my hands sliding down his thighs. His fingers raked my scalp as I pulled down his sweats. They fell down his muscled thighs, and his cock bounced free. Thick and perfect. My tongue darted out to taste the tip, and he yanked on my hair. For once, Luca Costa looked vulnerable.
I fucking loved it.
“You want me to suck your cock?”
“Yeah,” he ground out. “Please.”
I leaned in, my mouth wrapping around the head of Luca’s cock, suckling on it, tasting the precum that leaked out. I groaned, the salty taste flooding my mouth as I sucked, my tongue swirling around the sensitive tip. I ran my tongue along the length of his shaft, paying special attention to the base, then licked my way back up to the tip.
Luca moaned, his fingers digging into my scalp. I took him fully into my mouth. I sucked him in, my cheeks hollowing as I worked him, feeling the weight of him on my tongue. I released his cock with a wet pop. Then I glanced up at him.
“Look at me.”
Luca’s eyes snapped down, his expression fierce.
“Your boss is ordering you to fuck his face.”
He panted. “What?”
“Do as you’re told, Luca. Fill my mouth with cum.”
His fingers tangled in my hair, and his hips began to move. He let out sounds filled with raw lust as he fucked my face. I took him, gripping his thighs as I let him use me.
Luca had no idea how beautiful he looked like this—unguarded, honest, trusting me with something I knew he didn’t give easily. I’d seen him fight, but this? Fuck, I’d never wanted anyone more in my life.
Luca lost himself. His hips snapped forward, forcing his cock deep into my throat. I gagged but didn’t pull away, tightening my grip as he took what he needed. Grimacing, he pulled out. His breaths came in ragged gasps, and his legs trembled.
“I’m gonna?—”
“Don’t stop. Fill my mouth, Luca.”
He braced his arms against the wall behind me, his body shuddering as he fucked my mouth. He panted as he lost all control. I could feel his shaft pulsing, and then thick, salty cum flooded my mouth. I swallowed every drop, the taste of him filling me. I drained him, not letting a single drop go to waste.
Luca staggered back. He looked down at me, panting. He looked wrecked. Chest heaving, eyes glazed.
The guy who never let anyone in, had just let me in.
I stood, grabbing him by the jaw and pulling him into a kiss. I slid my tongue against his, letting him taste himself on my mouth. He didn’t pull away. He leaned into me, his hands gripping my shirt.
I brushed a thumb over his cheek. “You’re mine.”
He didn’t argue.
For the first time, he just let me have him.
And I’d never let him go.