Page 70 of Ruthless King

A part of me knows that one time will never be enough. Already, I’m hopelessly addicted to Luca Valentino. And still, nearly two weeks of captivity remain. If I give into this, he’ll ruin me for anyone else.

He crawls down my body, his tongue dragging down my torso so I’m forced to release him. Again. He’s doing it on purpose. Teasing me.

“Mmm, princess, I’ve been dreaming about your sweetness. Just dying to worship at the altar between your thighs.” He slides his nose through my dark curls and breathes me in. His eyes dart to mine, and a mischievous glint darkens his expression. “Just like I remembered it—”

“Sunshine and rainbows,” we murmur together.

“Why do you always say that?” I rasp out.

“Because that’s what you are to me, my brilliant light, the riot of colors that illuminates the endless night.”

I’m so touched by his beautiful words I’m speechless. I open my mouth to say something, anything, but with his gaze still fixed to mine, his tongue slides between his lips and then disappears within my wet folds. I can’t string together a single thought let alone a question. My back arches into him as fiery heat consumes me.

“I’ve never tasted anyone sweeter.” The vibrations of his voice reverberate across my clit, and my blood thrums with need.

He sucks on the sensitive bud, and my hips buck against his mouth. Fuck me.Dio, I want him to fuck me so bad. I’ve never wanted, no, needed anyone like I need Luca. My fingers tangle in his thick hair; I’m so desperate to touch him.

He dips one long finger inside me, and the friction nearly sends me plummeting over the edge. In and out, in and out. He works me until I’m a writhing mess. Luca glances up at me from between my legs, his mouth covered in my arousal as his finger fucks me to oblivion. “I want to watch you come, princess.”

I suck in a ragged breath. I’m so close.

He slides a second finger inside me, and I’m so soaked I can hear it with each thrust.

“Mmm, princess. Has anyone made you this wet before?”

“No,” I pant.

“Good. Only for me, baby.”

I rock against his palm, desperate for the delicious friction as his fingers curl inside me, findingthespot. Blazing heat scorches through every vein.

“Are you ready to come for me?”

I let out a whimper.

He dips his head between my legs once more, his eyes still locked on mine and with one perfect flick of his tongue, I fall.

“Oh, Luca,” I shout as pleasure roars through me.

“That’s right, princess.” He pops up, his rough tone only intensifying the high. “You come only for me, got it?”

I nod as he crawls over me. His cock brushes the sensitive flesh at my entrance as he hovers over me, and another moan escapes. “I want to come again,” I say on an exhale. “On your cock,” I add before I lose my nerve.

He shakes his head. “Princess, you don’t know what you’re asking for.”

“Yes, I do.”Dio, was I going to do this? Was I going to beg this man to screw me knowing it’ll only be once? Fully aware he’ll leave me broken and ruined in the best and worst possible way?

Something unreadable flashes across his tense jaw. “You understand it will only be the one time?”

No. “Yes.”

Again, that look. An internal battle is being fought beneath the dark surface. Luca’s pupils are blown out and with that wild look in his eye, I’m not certain if he’s going to fuck me or murder me, if he’s happy that I’m giving into his rules or furious. A chill slides down my spine.

“Please,” I mumble. My hands settle on his chest, and my finger runs along a dark spiral of ink.

“Turn around and get on the floor.” The jagged edge has goose bumps cascading across my arms.

He leaps off the bed and digs through his bedside table. Finding a condom, he rips the silver pouch open and slides it down his hard length.Dio, he’s huge. My lower half cramps in anticipation.