Chapter 253 TANGLED.

Chapter 253 TANGLED.
\~~~RAINA.

The weight of him above me felt warm and familiar, like something steady enough to silence every fear clawing at my head. In that moment, wrapped beneath him with his hands still holding me close, the rest of the world suddenly felt very far away.

When I pulled him down again, it was not just for another kiss. I wanted escape. Wanted quiet. Wanted him. So I kissed him deeply, trying to lose myself in the warmth of his mouth and the safety of his arms until every lingering thought disappeared.

His lips met mine with a fierce, sudden hunger that told me he was done talking, too. The slow, deep strokes of his tongue tore a needy whimper from the back of my throat, my fingers immediately tightening in his dark hair. I pulled him closer, arching my back off the mattress to press my chest against his. 

The fabric of his shirt was like an irritating barrier between us as it was rough against my sensitized skin.

"Luciano," I breathed against his mouth, the word slipping out like a desperate plea.

He didn't need to be told twice. He broke the kiss, his breathing as ragged as mine, and immediately went to work. His large hands gripped the hem of my top, lifting it over my head in one swift, impatient motion before flinging it across the room. 

“That was my favorite top,” I teased, referring to his tie from earlier.

He didn't stop there. His fingers were a blur of calculated intent as he unhooked my bra, freeing my breasts to the cool air of the bedroom before his warm palms immediately captured them.

I gasped, my head falling back against the pillows as he squeezed the soft flesh, his thumbs sweeping over my nipples until they hardened into tight, aching peaks. 

The contrast of his rough, calloused hands against my skin made a sharp jolt of electricity shoot straight down to my core, making my thighs twitch with an instant, heavy ache.

"You talk too much when you are worried," he growled softly, his voice dropping lowly. 

He leaned down, his mouth replacing his hands. He wrapped his lips around one nipple and sucked it deeply into his mouth while his tongue lashed across the tip.

A loud cry escaped me. I gripped his broad shoulders, my nails digging through his shirt as the intense pleasure coiled tightly in my lower belly. 

He bit down gently, sending another wave of heat straight to my pelvis, before switching to the other breast, treating it with the same possessive, consuming hunger.

"Lou, just... get rid of the rest," I hissed, my voice breaking. I was already burning alive, a desperate slickness gathering between my thighs, making my underwear cling to me uncomfortably.

He rose up slightly, a dark, primal satisfaction burning in his eyes as he looked down at my flushed face. Without a word, he reached down, his hands hooking into the waistband of my pants and underwear, stripping them down my legs in one aggressive motion. I kicked them off, completely naked beneath him now, exposed and vulnerable to the predatory gaze of this man who ruled my world.

He didn't leave me waiting. He reached for his belt, the metallic click echoing sharply in the quiet room. I watched through heavy-lidded eyes as he shoved his trousers down, freeing his thick, and throbbing length. He was fully erect, a massive, intimidating weight that glistened slightly in the dim light. 

God, I could never get used to this sight.  

This sight of him, so thick and fiercely hard, made my pussy throb in a frantic rhythm, a fresh wave of juices dripping down my thighs.

Luciano settled back between my knees, his large hands gripping my thighs and pinning them wide apart, exposing my soaking wet center to his gaze.

"Look at how wet you are for me already,  solynshko," he murmured hoarsely, his eyes tracking the way my dripping heat glistened. 

He leaned down, sliding one long finger through my slickness, painting it over my sensitive clit.

I bucked against his hand, a broken sob tearing from my throat. "Luciano, now. Put it in. Please, I need you inside me."

"Tell me whose you are, Raina," he demanded, his thumb rubbing hard against my clit, sending a blinding wave of ecstasy through my system that made my vision blur.

"Yours," I screamed, my hips rolling helplessly against his hand. "I am all yours. Only yours. Please, Luciano, fuck me!"

The command broke the last shred of his restraint. He guided the thick, mushroom head of his cock directly against my dripping entrance. He paused for a fraction of a second, letting me feel the heavy, pulsing heat of him stretching my outer lips, before he drove his hips forward in one deep, unyielding plunge.

The sensation was so intense, and so violent in its perfection, that my voice caught in my throat. He bottomed out instantly, burying his entire massive length inside me, stretching my tight walls so wide that it felt like a beautiful, consuming stretch. I arch my back completely off the bed, my toes curling as my inner muscles immediately clamped around his thick shaft, convulsing in a desperate attempt to hold onto every single inch of him.

"Ah! God, Lou!" I finally found my voice, a wrecked, high-pitched gasp as the sheer fullness of him filled the empty ache that had been tormenting me all evening.

He let out a low, guttural growl that vibrated against my chest as he buried his face in the crook of my neck. He stayed completely still for a few seconds, letting my body adjust to his size, his chest heaving against mine. The heat inside me was blistering, a tight, wet vice that was milking him frantically.

"You are so fucking tight," he hissed against my skin, his hands sliding under my ass to lift my hips, tilting my pelvis up to give him a better angle.

And then, he began to move.

He pulled back until only the head of his cock was catching on my entrance, before slamming back inside me with a heavy, wet thud. The sound of our flesh colliding echoed loudly in the room, a raw, primal rhythm that drove out every lingering thought from my mind.

I couldn't think about danger. I couldn't think about the future. There was only the white-hot ecstasy of Luciano tearing into me, filling me up over and over again with a fierce, possessive ownership.

"Sweeter than anything," he groaned, his pace quickening into a brutal, unyielding drive. Each thrust was deep and heavy, hitting my sweet spot with a precision that made my mind fracture into absolute chaos.

I wrapped my legs tightly around his waist, locking him into me, wanting him to go as deep as humanly possible. My hands flew to his hair, pulling him down into another messy, spit-slicked kiss. We tasted like sweat as our tongues clashed with the same chaotic intensity as our lower bodies.

The rhythm became frantic. Luciano was relentless, his broad shoulders flexing as he hammered into my soaking pussy, the friction creating a loud, squelching sound that only fueled the dirty fire burning in my blood. Every time his heavy pelvis slammed against mine, a fresh wave of pleasure rippled through my body, building a tight, unbearable tension in my core.

"I am coming," I wept into his mouth, my head thrashing against the pillows as the golden wave of a climax began to build rapidly behind my eyes. "Luciano, I'm going to come."

"Hold onto me," he commanded, his eyes locking onto mine, dark and completely blown out with lust. He didn't slow down, instead, he drove harder, his thrusts becoming shorter, faster, and incredibly deep, bottoming out against my cervix.

The overload of pleasure was too much. My inner walls suddenly seized, tightening around his shaft in a violent, pulsating grip as my climax hit me like a physical blow. I threw my head back, my eyes rolling as a loud, breathless scream tore from my lungs, my body trembling violently as the waves of pure ecstasy washed over me, drenching his cock in my hot, release fluids.

Hearing me break completely shattered him. Luciano let out a final, roaring groan, his hips bucking in one last, devastatingly deep thrust. He locked his body against mine, pinning me into the mattress as his cock pulsed violently inside me, sending thick, burning waves of his cum deep into my core, filling me to the absolute brim.

We stayed like that for a long time, locked together, our hearts hammering wildly against each other's ribs as the room slowly quieted down, leaving only the sound of our tangled, heavy breathing.