ELIANAWe’ve gone over the ingredients and started the prep work… and a few hours later, it came out, perfectly.The apple pie, straight from the oven, was an irresistible temptation. The flaky, buttery crust glistened with a golden hue, the aroma of cinnamon, nutmeg and sugar wafting from the warm, tender apples encased within filled the kitchen with an allure that made my stomach grumble and my mouth water.The pie had come out better than I had imagined though most of the work were done by Esme, I could only assist as much as I could while I watched as she made it.I swallowed down the urge to have the first bite as I cut through the tenderness of the pie and platted it on the round, plain ceramic plate Esme puts out. Topping it with whipped cream and blueberries, I smile at the dish, feeling content but it didn’t make my nerves burn any less.“D-Do you think Luca would like it?” Esme gives me a warm smile across the counter as she reheated the coffee she’d left out to help me mak
LUCAMy fist connects with Dante’s face and I felt the raw pain and pleasure of having flesh hit against flesh. He falls to the floor with an agonizing grunt as I let him loose and he palms his nose as blood starts to trail down.Eliana stands shocked with her hands clasped over her mouth. Eyes wide with horror as she saw the blood trail down Dante’s nose. I stalk over to her and her lips part, reaching for her I grab her by the arm and pulled her to me. Her warm, petal skin pressed against me and I feel my anger slowly start to decimate.“Urgh, what the fuck— I wasn’t going to do anything to her!” Dante’s pained grunt attracts my attention back to him and I glare at him. “Keep your fucking hands to yourself or I’ll chop them off.” I snarl at him, holding back the urge to hit him again. This time I might just break something.“Fuck…” He hissed, slowly getting up from the floor, he leans against the kitchen isle to steady himself and throws me a sharp look, wiping his nose with the ba
LUCAMy conversation with Dante had left me in a sore mood. And after dinner, I had stayed back a while but soon after my craving for her started to overwhelm me. The splatter of water against the tile coaxed me in the direction of the bathroom. The slightly ajar door let me know that she was inside and I pushed my way through the open door.The silhouette of her naked body behind the shower stall steer me and I start tugging at the buttons of my shirt. Shrugging it off, I unbuckle my belt and pull off the rest of my clothing.I see her in all her glory when I step into the stall, its large enough to fit three persons comfortably, my gaze wonders over her luscious curves. She doesn’t take notice of me standing behind her which is odd because she’d normally do. Her head is thrust back and up into the face of the shower as she stands at the center of the sprinkling water raining down her body. Her powdery skin gives off a magnificent glow as the water slides down. She’s an embodiment of
ELIANA My tired body wrapped around Luca burned with the heat of an inferno when Luca touched me again. After sex in the shower, Luca made it known that he wanted to have me again and like always, I couldn’t refuse him. He was simply too irresistible and he makes my body ignite, lighting up like the 4th of July.My orgasm had been just as powerful as the one in the shower, shuddering through my soul and rocking my body. I sensed the difference in his touch, it was different from his casual, gentle touch when he’s just taking it easy with me—which is hardly. Luca likes to fuck hard and my orgasms were always ever intense.But this, this felt different. In all the sense there was to it. His gentleness caused my heart to thump with intensity against its rib cage and my stomach spurred butterflies in a frenzy.His touch was care-filled, delicate even, and if I was letting all my imagination take wings, I’d say it felt the touch of a man who held something delicate and valuable in his han
ELIANAI feel giddy at his words, his sensuous acts, everything about tonight and Luca is entirely different. I know it. I feel it. I hear it—in the way he’s been speaking. In the way he’s been acting. But I don’t want to get my hopes up just to have it crushed to dust.I don’t say anything to respond to his question, only letting out a guttural moan when he starts to play slow sensuous circles around the entrance of my heated core. My body feels like it’s going to implode from how much painful pleasures it’s receiving and with Luca’s supposed jealously, I doubt the end would be near anytime soon.It felt like I was seeing a totally different side of him. A more possessive and dominating side off him. And something about it tugs at my heart.He released my arm and a wave of relief washes over me as it falls limp onto the mattress of the bed and I cling to it.Luca positions himself behind me again and pushes me into the pillows, and tugs my head up by my hair so I can breathe easily b
ELIANAHis touch is sensuous and we stay that way for a while, Luca’s hand glides up and down my body, his ghost trails leaves my skin quaking with heat and my heart is thudding harder than it’s even been before.“Be mine.” I hear the thickness of his voice whisper into my hair, underneath the shell of my ear. The pulse on my cervix ticked. “Ain’t I already—” I start to say but Luca cuts in.“No—well, yes, technically… but that’s not what I meant.” My heart skips a hard beat at the possible intended meaning of his words and his face comes up, his burning gaze catches mine and I can’t help but be drawn to the flames within. I couldn’t look away and that delicate look flashes in his eyes again, this time it’s even shining more potently than it did earlier.“Wh-What do you mean then?” I ask between hushed breaths, catching my bottom lips in between my teeth. He pulls them free with the pad of his thumb, his gaze lingering a bit longer on my lips lingering before he drags his fingers d
LUCA“Luca?” Eliana mutters through the haze of her sleepiness. I’d exhausted beyond measure today but I don’t regret an ounce of it. I look down at her slender, tender pale body lying tiredly on me, flushed pink from all the sex we’ve had and something swells at my chest at the sight of her in my arms.She’s an epitome of wonder. She looks so fragile that sometimes I think I might break her yet she takes me so well, so perfectly, without complain. I love how she feels in my arms and also when I inside of her. It’s never felt so perfect with anyone but with Eliana, I never want to stop. After getting her to orgasm while she rode me, I’d carried her back into the bathroom for a wash and I fucked her again. I’ve never been this way; not with anybody and I’ve never had a woman more than twice. She’s changed everything that I principled myself to become, knocking my walls like a wrecking ball. But only that I’d found peace in the aftermath.When she told me that she loved me too, the pro
LUCA“Where are we going?” Eliana asked as I steered down my driveway, moving further away from the house.I had suddenly asked her to prepare to head out with me and she’d done so without protest. Though her eyes bore questions and curiosity thickened the rims of her beautiful blue-grey eyes, she went on obediently and I waited for her in my office while she took her time to dress up. And without spelling a word about where we were going, I’d told her to put on something casual. She had sauntered into my office looking fucking delectable even in a plain black ripped jean and a cream coloured crop-top. Her straight hair was curled into light waves and she wore no makeup safe for a light gloss that made her already puckered lips shine. I wanted to kiss her again but I’d ravished her endlessly over the past few days, I wanted to give her a breather—though she wouldn’t reject me; she wasn’t complaining.She’s always wanted me in so much ways as much as I’ve wanted her. If I could turn b