Chapter 43 CRAZY FOR HER
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ADELINE
I gasped and my eyes turned teary not because of the pain but the pleasure. His hand gripped my hair, fingers buried deep into my hair as he controlled the movement of my head.
His cock thrusting in and out of my mouth before he rammed it in deeper, shoving his cock deep into my throat.
I gagged terribly,my fingers on his thighs digging into him as I gripped tightly.
He pulled his cock out, all sir=eared with drool. I coughed badly but only for a few seconds before he slapped my cheek with his cock impatient to get back into my mouth.
My lips parted and he shoved inside of my mouth again and I gagged again only for a tear to roll down my cheek.
“ fuck! You’re so sexy, baby! “
My nipples were erect, so fucking hard and my entire body was even hotter than I ever knew it to be. The thought of doing it in a fucking cave and when we’re being followed, was something I did not added to my bucket list but now that It was real, I fucking loved it.
“ you feel so good! “
He drew his cock back and i coughed as I struggled to catch my breath. My drool was all over his cock and all over my mouth and my head snapped up to look at him. My lips remained parted, my chest heaved up and down quickly to take in oxygen.
“ your mouth feels so fucking good “
He growled and bent over before kissing me on the lips. I was taken aback but it did not take me long enough to kiss him back.
“ I am crazy for you “
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AUTHOR’S POV
She laid draped across his bare chest, her body tucked against his as if she belonged there. His back against the wall as he pulled her tired body close to his.
Her fingers rested lightly on his skin, and her head was nestled in the crook of his neck, her hair spilling across his shoulder like a dark river.
Luciano’s gaze was fixed on her, his expression unusually soft. Her eyelashes fluttered ever so slightly, and a faint flush lingered on her cheeks. She was relieved from all the stress.
What she said roamed in his mind. ‘ I love you ‘ Luciano had always prided himself on being untouchable, unshakable.
Love was a concept he had written off as weakness, a distraction for men who didn’t understand the cost of vulnerability. His work made him give up love But now, with Adeline lying so trustingly against him, her warmth seeping into his skin, he realized just how wrong he’d been.
She stirred slightly, nuzzling closer, her breath brushing against his collarbone. His arm tightened around her instinctively, pulling her closer as if the world itself might try to steal her away.
Luciano’s gaze lingered on her face, memorizing every detail—the curve of her lips, the way her hair framed her face like a halo.
She was beautiful in a way that felt almost unreal, but it wasn’t just her beauty that had undone him. It was the fire in her eyes, the stubborn determination in her every action, the way she challenged him without fear. Her bold side he never knew she had.
His chest ached as he watched her. He had never felt this way before, never allowed himself to feel this way. But now, there was no denying it. She had broken through every barrier he had put up, and there was no going back.
He shifted slightly, careful not to wake her, and brushed a strand of hair from her face. His fingers lingered, tracing the curve of her cheek. She murmured something in her sleep, a soft, incoherent sound that made the corner of his mouth lift into a small smile.
It hit him then, with a force that nearly took his breath away—he loved her. The realization settled over him like a weight and a release all at once. He had found love, not the fleeting, superficial kind he had always dismissed, but something real, something raw.
As she dozed off in his arms, completely unaware of the storm of emotions swirling within him, Luciano pressed a soft kiss to the top of her head. His lips lingered there, a silent vow etched into the moment.
“I’ll keep you safe,” he whispered, his voice low and filled with quiet determination.
“No matter what.”
Adeline stirred again, her hand sliding up to rest over his heart, her fingers splaying across his chest. Even in sleep, she seemed to anchor herself to him, and he let her.
Luciano leaned his head back against the rough wall, his gaze drifting to outside of cave which was hidden with bushes but he could get a glimpse of the woods too as a faint smile tugged at his lips.
For the first time in a long time, he felt something other than the weight of the world on his shoulders. He felt hope, and it was all because of her.
For the first time, he realized that something more than family was something mattered and she was more important than anyone.
And he wouldn’t let her go. Not now. Not ever.