Filed To Story: Pretty Poisoned Novel by Elle Mitchell
“Luca!” I whimper.
“You like that, baby?” he says. “You like being my good fucking girl?”
“Yes oh, god ”
Luca finally releases my arms and rolls me onto my back. Then, he pulls me to the very edge of the bed, pins my knees at my sides, and drives into me again.
And that curve hits just the right spot, like River said.
I fist the covers as I feel myself about to unravel.
“God, you’re taking it so fucking well.”
“Oh, fuck,” I moan. “Fuck Luca you’re so big. Oh, god.”
He grunts and rolls his hips into me harder. “Your tight little body was made for this,” he groans. “I’m going to fucking ruin you, Teagan.”
And as my legs begin to shake and my pussy clenches around his dick, I believe him. I scream from somewhere in the back of my throat as the most intense, most violent orgasm of my life rips through me. Barely able to take it, I writhe against his grip, whimpering when I realize I’m not going anywhere.
I fall back on the bed and let it roll through me hardit lasts and lasts and doesn’t let up, and neither does he.
But I lie back and take ittake it so wellwhile the aftershocks continue to roll through me.
Then, he moves his grip on my legs to my ass, spreading me wider, thrusting himself into me harder until he stiffens inside me with a groan.
“Oh, fuck. Teagan ” His cock pulses deep inside of me until he collapses on top of my body, and we lie there both breathless. “Next time, I want you to bleed for me,” he says. He points to a spot right under my collarbone. “I’ll cut you right there, okay?”
“Okay,” I whisper.
“Let’s go to bed,” he says.
He rolls off of me and climbs into the bed. I crawl under the covers on the opposite side and then he brings me into his arms, holding me tightly against him.
I’m not sure what to make of what the fuck happened between us tonight.
I had the best orgasm of my fucking life, but I’m pretty sure none of this was right. But he’s holding me and running his hands through my hair like it’s all fine. And when was the last time someone did that? Maybe it is okay.
“Good night, Teagan,” Luca says. “I love you.”
My eyes go wide in the dark room.
What.
What the fuck did he just say?
Never mind. This is not okay. He is not okay. For the first time in my life, I hear those words aloud and, of course, they come from an insane person.
Why wouldn’t they?
They were rightthey were all right. Luca is too much. He’s too fucking much. I can’t handle him.
This is all too fucking much.
I feel a tightening sensation in my throat, and my eyes start to sting.
No, I can’t.
But I do. I let out a sob. Tears start to roll down my cheeks for the first time in years.
“Teagan, are you okay? Are you crying?”
“I’m scared,” I cry. “I want to go home.”
“It’s okay,” he says, kissing the top of my head. “You’re fine. You’re safe here; I promise, okay? Just go to sleep, Teag. You’ll feel better in the morning.”
“I don’t believe you.”
“You’ll see,” he says.
“I want River,” I cry.
“You can talk to her tomorrow.”
For whatever reason, that makes me cry harder.
“I don’t have any more clothes.”
“I’ll get you some,” he says. “Teaganlook at me.”
“I hate crying,” I say.
“I know you do. But it is going to be okay.”
He wipes the tears from under my eyes with his thumbs and kisses me on the mouth.
“Okay.”
“But Teagan?”
I can tell by his tone that I’m not going to like what he has to say next. “What?”
“I think I might need to tie you up.”
I sob harder. “What? No please, Luca. Don’t. Don’t tie me up.”
“I’m sorry, but you’re scaring me,” he says.
“Please, Luca. Don’t do that to me. I’ll die.”
He laughs. “Teagan, you won’t die, baby.”
“Please. You don’t need to do that. I’m not going to do anything. I won’t leave. I’ll be good.”
“Teagan ”
“Everything already hurts. Be reasonable.”
“Okay. I can be reasonable.” He turns, opens the side table drawer, and pulls out a pair of handcuffs. “Look,” he says. “Compromise.”
He closes one of the cuffs around my wrist before I can react, then closes the other around his own.
“That’s not so bad, is it?” he asks.
But I can’t answer. I don’t know how to answer.
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