Page 13 of Luca

God, she felt incredible.

I was rock hard, my cock screaming to replace my fingers and bury itself into her until she screamed my name.

I wasn’t going to push her that far tonight, however, Iwasgoing to make her come.

That thought had me thrusting my fingers faster in and out of her tight channel, while I used my thumb to apply pressure to her clit at the same time. She was lost in her passion and her hips moved involuntarily up to meet each thrust. With every kiss and plunge of my fingers, my Ice Queen was beginning to thaw, and the beast that lived inside of me roared in the knowledge that whether or not she wanted it, Claire melted under my touch.

My Little Miss Sexy Ass rocked against me, while I murmured Russian endearments in her ear. I’d never enjoyed anything so much in my life as I did the feel of her in thatmoment. She was panting hard, her head thrown back against the door, while I nibbled on her neck and continued my assault against that icy wall within.

It wasn’t long before I felt her breathing change, and her channel tightened. She gasped and cried out as she came. The sound made my whole body shiver, and I almost followed her with my own release, just barely holding myself back from messing my pants. The only thing that stopped me was the thought that when I came for her, it would be either in her hot, wet mouth or buried deep in that tight, wet pussy. Nothing else would do.

I shifted to look at her, watching the elation on her face as the waves of her orgasm swept through her. My eyes widened as I took in her flushed cheeks, swollen lips, and dilated pupils. I’d never seen a more beautiful or sensual sight.

With one last circle of my thumb, I reluctantly removed my fingers and brought them to her mouth. I smeared some of her juices on her trembling lips, licked the rest from my fingers, then buried my hands in her hair, fisting it like I’d imagined doing earlier, and smashed my mouth against hers.

The sweet-salty flavour of her spreading between us as we kissed made my cock jerk painfully. Still rock-hard, it was desperate for release, but I pushed the sensation away. One day soon, it would get what it wanted. But not today. It was bad enough that I’d taken this much advantage of her when she had drunk so much. I wouldn’t take anymore. Giving her pleasure in this state was one thing, taking it was something else entirely. A step too far.

Not that she was so drunk she couldn’t say no. I’d never have done anything if that had been the case. But she was enough under the influence that I knew her inhibitions were lowered and while it had allowed me to get this far, that was where I’d need to stop.

But not quite yet.

“Your juices taste great, babe,” I murmured, still staring into her eyes and pressing my hips against her. There would be no mistaking how she affected me. I might not be going to press the situation tonight, but I would leave her under no illusion about how much I wanted her.

She didn’t push me away. In fact, she didn’t do or say anything, just stared at me, her chest heaving against mine as she struggled for breath.

I knew I should back off now, but I couldn’t. One last kiss, I told myself before my lips met hers again.

Claire groaned again, and her hands went round my neck. We kissed deeply, and I lifted one of her legs up just enough to allow my cock the pleasure of rubbing against her core.

One hand went into my hair while her other slid between us. Before I knew what she was doing, she had my pants open and her hand on my dick.

I was so hard that her touch was both pain and bliss. A hiss escaped me, my eyes rolling back at the sharp, exquisite pleasure.

She gasped, yanking her hand back like she’d touched a live wire. Her body stiffened as she pressed her palms between us, breaking the kiss.

“Sorry!” she stammered, her cheeks flushed with embarrassment. I guessed she thought she’d hurt me.

“Babe, it’s fine,” I said, grabbing her arm gently. “I don’t need anything from you tonight, Claire. Just giving you pleasure was enough.”

But she shook her head and pulled away again. “No, I mean I’m sorry. This is wrong. It can’t happen.”

Ah, fuck. My blissful high came crashing down, my cock deflating as her words hit like a punch to the gut. I stepped back, putting some distance between us as I bit down on the hurtand disappointment. Still, this was my chance to convince her otherwise, and I wasn’t giving up yet.

“Babe, after what we did, you can’t deny there is something strong between us. I think we could be great together. We can take it slowly, keep things quiet. Whatever you want. Just give me a chance to prove we belong together.”

“We’re not right for each other,” Claire replied, but I could see the uncertainty in her eyes.

“We could be,” I protested.

Taking a step closer again, I held her face in my hands and stared into her eyes so she could see as well as hear the conviction in my next words.

“You know me well enough now to know I’d do anything for you. I haven’t been with anyone since you came into my life, and I don’t want anyone else. Just you. And as far as being Bratva goes, I’m trying to get out of that life. Please, Claire, give us a shot?” I beseeched.

Tears sprung to her eyes, and she pulled away from me.

“I’m really sorry, Luca!” she cried before rushing out of the room.

My heart hurt as I watched her go. She glanced back just before heading out into the main club, and I didn’t miss the regret and confusion in her eyes. I wanted to chase after her, but I refused to force my obviously unwanted attention on her anymore. At least not tonight.