Broken Beginnings (The Moretti Crime Family 3)

“Say it. Tell me you want me to fuck you…” he taunts, throwing my earlier words back at me.

My body reacts with need because physically, I want him as the earth wants the moon, but deep down, this isn’t the man I’ve slowly come to fall in love with.

The head of his cock slips between my folds, and I let out a soft gasp at the sensation. I’m wet, my core slick with need. Even so, I don’t want it to happen this way.

I want my Lucca, not this monster of a man.

“Lucca…” I whimper, preparing to tell him to stop when something in his features snaps and all control is lost. Like a savage beast, he hitches my leg up on his hip and drives into me, stealing the air from my lungs and cracking my heart into a million pieces.

Pain temporarily seizes my body, and my nails dig into his hand hard enough to draw blood. I can’t breathe. I can’t think. I can’t do anything but see him owning me, taking from me.

For a millisecond, the darkness in his eyes drains away, and his lips brush against mine. Soft as a feather. Like a gentle breeze.

There is still hope, but like a balloon, it deflates at his next words.

“I warned you. I told you I wasn’t a good man, and you just kept pushing me.” His body visibly shakes, and I can see the effort it takes for him to remain still. “Now, I’ll take everything from you. Now, you’ll never be free of me, butterfly.”

A smile plays on his lips, and he pulls out, slamming back into me, making me feel the pain all over again, making me realize just how wrong I was to trust him.

30

Lucca

It’s like watching a car accident happen right before your eyes. I know I’m destroying her picture-perfect idea of me, ripping at it little by little every time I move inside of her. I’m taking all the good I’ve done for her and shoving it back into her face. There is no hiding who I am from her anymore. This is me, and now she knows.

“You got what you wanted!” I curl my lip and drive into her once more. Her eyes are wide, and tears slip down the apples of her cheeks. “You pushed me too far.””

I feel like a fucking monster, but her wet pussy calls to me. The sound her pussy makes as I slip inside. She squeezes me so tightly, and even as she resists me, struggling beneath my touch, she still wants this.

Soft little whimpers escape her lips every time I slide deeper, and her nails pierce my flesh, drawing me closer to an orgasm. I’m a bastard for getting off on her pain, for loving that I will be her first and last and that no matter how much she resists me, her tight cunt is going to cream all over me. She is going to come even if I have to force her.

I slip deeper into my subconscious and allow the sick, sinister part of me to take over. I should stop, it’s not too late, but I can’t. Won’t. She is mine. Mine forever. Mine for always. I tried to protect her before. Tried to save her from my darkness, but she walked into it with open arms. Releasing her hands, I take both her legs and pin them to her chest and watch with pleasure as my cock bottoms out inside of her, and my balls press against her perky ass.

“Tell me to stop, tell me you don’t want this,” I taunt.

I might have stolen the choice from her, but it’s one that she made long before she walked into the bedroom and stripped out of her clothes.

With her red hair fanned out like a halo and her creamy white skin glowing a soft pink, she looks like a fucking angel. An angel damned to live in the hell I placed her in.

“Lucca,” she whimpers and tosses her head back and forth as if she’s fighting off the pleasure. With two fingers, I easily find her engorged clit and pinch it between them. Her fingers grasp onto my forearms as I fuck her faster and faster.

“Fuck, come for me. Come on my cock, Claire. Prove to me how much you wanted this. Make it worth my time.”

The headboard creaks, and her head tips back into the mattress. Her pussy flutters with the start of her orgasm, which only encourages me to take her harder. I grind my pelvis into her, wanting to be as close as I can to her.

“I… I’m….” She bites her lip, and her legs shake, and fuck me, I can’t stop what is happening. Her orgasm causes me to explode, and ropes of warm sticky cum pump deep inside of her. I press my clammy forehead against her and kiss the tip of her nose before rolling off of her and sagging onto the mattress.