Chapter 83: Craving Control

The storm brewing inside Luca was almost as fierce as the tension in the shower. His hands rested against the cool tiles as Ethan's lips trailed possessively down his body once again. Each kiss, every touch from Ethan sent a fresh wave of heat rolling through him, and yet, Luca's mind remained clouded with uncertainty.

He couldn't deny the chemistry between them—the raw, physical connection that left him breathless and aching for more. But every time Ethan's hands claimed him, the feeling of being trapped gnawed at Luca's core. This push-and-pull, the fire of their passion mixed with Luca's growing doubts, was becoming unbearable.

Ethan's hands slid down Luca's sides, his fingers gripping tightly at his waist, pulling him closer. "You're mine," Ethan whispered harshly, his voice echoing with that same possessive tone. Luca felt his breath catch in his throat. The words sent a thrill through him, but they also ignited something else—something that felt like fear.

Luca swallowed hard, his heart pounding in his chest. His body wanted to give in, to surrender to Ethan's dominance, but his mind screamed at him to resist. He needed to regain some sense of control before he completely lost himself in Ethan's touch.

"Ethan…" Luca breathed, his voice shaky as Ethan kissed his way back up, biting gently at his collarbone. "Wait…"

Ethan paused, his lips hovering near Luca's ear. "What is it?" he growled, his tone heavy with impatience.

Luca's chest tightened. He didn't know how to explain what he was feeling—the confusion, the conflict that raged within him. "I just… I need you to slow down."

Ethan's hands stilled for a moment, his eyes narrowing as he looked at Luca. The frustration was evident in his expression. "Why?" His voice was low, dangerous. "Every time we get close, you push me away."

Luca shook his head, struggling to find the right words. "It's not that… It's just too much right now."

Ethan's eyes darkened, a mix of emotions flickering across his face. "Too much?" He pressed closer, his lips brushing against Luca's in a teasing kiss. "You don't want me anymore?"

Luca's breath hitched, the accusation cutting deep. "It's not that, Ethan. I do want you," he admitted, his voice barely above a whisper. "But I need control too."

Ethan froze at the words. His possessive nature had always taken the lead in their relationship, and now Luca was challenging that, breaking free from the hold Ethan had over him. "Control?" Ethan repeated, his voice soft but laced with disbelief.

"Yes," Luca whispered, finally meeting Ethan's gaze head-on. "I can't keep doing this if I don't have any control. It's too much for me."

For a moment, Ethan didn't respond, his eyes locked onto Luca's with an intensity that made Luca's heart race. Then, slowly, he let out a breath, stepping back slightly, his hands falling to his sides.

"You want control?" Ethan asked, his voice quieter now, though there was a hint of something darker beneath his words. "Fine. Take it."

Luca blinked, surprised by Ethan's sudden shift. But before he could respond, Ethan grabbed his wrist, pulling him out of the shower and into the bedroom, water dripping from their bodies as they stumbled onto the bed. Ethan lay back, his arms spread, eyes fixed on Luca.

"Take control, then," Ethan challenged, his voice daring. "Let's see what you do with it."

Luca's heart pounded as he looked down at Ethan, the power shift between them undeniable. This was what he had wanted—control, the chance to push back against the intensity of Ethan's possessiveness.

But now that it was in his hands, he wasn't sure what to do with it.

End of Chapter 83

To Be Continued...