Page 64 of Ruined

“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?”