Luca
Sasha's panting surrender ignited a primal and insatiable desire within me. I eagerly approached her with an intensity akin to desperation, like a starving man encountering a feast for the first time. I know I should not get involved with her until I find out who is the person behind her that is helping her out. I knew from the start that Ivanov would never act on her accord, unless she is getting support and help from someone who knows about the brotherhood.
Yet, here I am. Because of the way she embodied sin and temptation in human form—this slender deity with her burning skin and evil curves standing out sharply against the wall's rigid lines. My hands freely explored, claiming every rich indentation and soft curve as completely and permanently mine.
In that moment of truth, all pretense of higher reasoning or restraint was mercilessly destroyed. I longed for her like a dying sun, burning itself out in a final burst of light. To fully experience her greatness, no matter the harmful consequences.
Grasping Sasha's breasts with a hungry growl, I squeezed and massaged the firm peaks with rough fingers. Her back curved in a delightful gesture as the most pleasing sounds of joy escaped from her slightly open mouth. So beautiful in her euphoria...so overwhelming in her complete submission.
I moved my mouth to her shoulder, pushing her against the wall with no space between us. The burning sensation of the hot satin skin rubbing against each other ignited a fierce fire in my veins.
"Luca..." She whispered my name like a pleading prayer, each guttural sound piercing deep into my breaking center. A level of desperation I had never experienced before gnawed at the emptiness within me.
I did not doubt that this woman would be my downfall. Despite knowing that destruction was unavoidable, all I could feel was a basic sense of thankfulness that she would be the one to bring me to oblivion.
Sasha curved her body once more, teasing me with the tempting movement of her rippling figure as she leaned back into my longing hug with eager desire. Her flowing silk hair fell over her arm while she tilted her head, revealing her slender throat in a very seductive manner.
I let out a quiet, deep groan as I followed a winding trail of kisses with my mouth open along the delicate curve of tender skin. She shook in my embrace, her soft cries turning into passionate wails as I felt the sensation of my beard brushing against her.
With relentless resolve, I seized and triumphed, marking her beautiful body as undeniably mine, inch by burning inch. Each shattered scream that pierced the scorching atmosphere only fed my burning greed, escalating my trembling desire to greater heights until it reached the brink of euphoria.
Time condensed into a kaleidoscope of sensations - the taste of her sweaty skin, the rhythmic movement of her firm buttocks pressed against me, and the whispers of my name drowning out all other sounds.
Her hands pressed against the wall, legs spreading silently, causing me to almost stop breathing. I held on to her slender waist and leaned into the intimate space between her spread thighs, taking in every gasp of pleasure she made as we made soulful contact.
Sasha looked towards me, engulfing me with the intense depths of her eyes. Her full lips opened with a rough, alluring sound filled with enticing temptation. "Please..."
Just one word, spoken softly but carrying the burden of countless unexpressed promises. An explosion of some kind destroyed the last bit of restraint holding my strong control.
I leaned over her with a deep growl of suppressed joy, claiming her pouty lips with intense ownership. My dull teeth marked the round bulge, establishing permanent ownership as my hips surged forward in a powerful, relentless movement—
I buried myself in her warm embrace completely, sealing our unity with an intense moan of pure ecstasy from deep within me.
Sasha's shaky submission lit a fire in me, fueling the already fierce flame of ownership into an unstoppable inferno. I should have held back and regained control over my dwindling self-discipline before things escalated further. However, when her slender body curved so provocatively against mine, as those forbidden moans escaped from her mouth in a seductive melody, something instinctual and voracious rose to the surface.
Separated by a loud growl, I forcefully pulled our bodies away, my intense breathing filling the quiet aftermath of our intimacy. Sasha's eyes widened significantly, shimmering with a potent mix of desire and raw uncertainty while I held onto her arms tightly.
"Luca, what—"
"Luca, what is the matter?"
"Enough." The term surfaced as a harsh, throaty sound filled with barely controlled inhibition. "This...this must not go on."
Her furrowed brows complemented by beautifully messy hair creating a seductive veil over a blushing cheek. "What are you trying to say?"
I think this has gone to an excessive extent! My fingers tightened around the soft heat of her exposed flesh, battling the desire to pull her close again. "You believe this is your desired choice, but you have no idea the doors you're opening, Sasha."
l0Her body felt a pleasurable shiver as she took a shaky breath with her lips parting, while her green eyes locked onto mine with evident desire. "What if I do?" she whispered. "If I desire to unlock every
door that you are presenting?"
The intense heat in her gaze almost completely overwhelmed me. I yielded with a deep growl, pulling her closer for another kiss filled with fiery desire and intertwining tongues. As our bodies tangled in a primal, sensual dance, her nails burned along the back of my neck.
This was sheer insanity, absolute and relentless. An insanity so deep that once we were fully engulfed in its cruel power, there was no hope of recovery, redemption, or innocence. Sasha was the harmful influence I had unwisely welcomed into my life, her intoxicating poison spreading through my veins with each intoxicating kiss, and each gentle touch.
As she moved her hips seductively against my hard arousal, her soft cries of desire burned through the remains of my self-control. I was fully and permanently engulfed by the attraction of her consuming darkness.
I pulled my mouth away from hers with a rough moan, leaving a mark on her lower lip as a final act of claiming. Sasha observed me with half-closed eyes, her full lips already puffy from our intense intimacy. The vision almost caused my downfall.
I warned in a strained tone, "Sasha, this is your final opportunity." "Either retreat immediately or submit yourself completely to me."
The silence between us during a tense moment lingered with intense anticipation. She slightly shook her head, with her fiery hair brushing against her exposed shoulders, while quietly stating her condemning judgment.