Chapter 86: Breaking Point

Ethan's kiss was bruising, full of dominance and possessiveness, his lips crashing against Luca's like a storm. Luca's mind spun, overwhelmed by the force of Ethan's hunger. It was a reminder of who truly held control, and Luca felt every ounce of it as Ethan's hands roamed his body, taking whatever he wanted without hesitation.

Luca's breath hitched as Ethan's hand slid up his thigh, gripping him tightly, fingers digging into his skin. Every touch sent a jolt of electricity through him, his body responding instinctively to Ethan's every move. The illusion of control that Luca had held only moments ago had vanished, replaced by the overwhelming sensation of being utterly claimed.

Ethan's mouth left Luca's lips, trailing hot kisses down his neck, biting and sucking the sensitive skin there. Luca's head fell back against the pillow, a low moan escaping his lips as Ethan's teeth grazed his collarbone, leaving a mark. Ethan's hands were relentless, exploring Luca's body with an intensity that left him breathless.

"You think you can tease me?" Ethan growled against Luca's skin, his voice deep and rough. "You think you can play with fire and not get burned?"

Luca's chest heaved with each ragged breath, his body trembling beneath Ethan's weight. He had wanted to take control, to push Ethan to the edge, but now it was Ethan who was pushing him, testing his limits with every touch, every kiss, every bite. Luca felt like he was on the verge of breaking, his senses overwhelmed by the sheer force of Ethan's dominance.

Ethan's hand slipped lower, his fingers teasing the waistband of Luca's pants before sliding beneath the fabric. Luca gasped, his body arching off the bed as Ethan's hand gripped him firmly, stroking him with a slow, deliberate rhythm that made Luca's mind go blank. Every nerve in his body was on fire, and the only thing he could focus on was the intense pleasure that Ethan was giving him.

Luca's fingers clutched at the sheets, his breath coming in sharp gasps as Ethan's hand moved faster, his touch both torturous and blissful. Luca's mind was spinning, his body on the verge of losing control. He wanted to hold on, to resist, but Ethan's relentless pace was breaking him down, pushing him closer to the edge with every stroke.

Ethan's lips found Luca's again, the kiss fierce and demanding, stealing what little breath Luca had left. Ethan's free hand gripped Luca's waist, holding him in place as he continued to work him, every movement precise and calculated. Luca's body was trembling, his heart racing as he felt himself getting closer and closer to the point of no return.

"Don't hold back," Ethan murmured against Luca's lips, his voice a low growl. "I want to see you fall apart."

Luca's mind was a blur, the pleasure too intense to fight against any longer. His body ached for release, and he could feel the tension building inside him, threatening to spill over. Ethan's hand moved faster, and Luca's breath caught in his throat, his entire body trembling as he teetered on the edge.

With one final, powerful stroke, Ethan pushed Luca over the brink. Luca's back arched, a broken moan escaping his lips as the wave of pleasure crashed over him, his body shaking with the force of it. Ethan's hand didn't stop, drawing out every last ounce of pleasure until Luca was left trembling and breathless beneath him.

Ethan smirked down at Luca, his eyes dark with satisfaction. "You're mine," he whispered, his voice dripping with possessiveness. "Don't ever forget that."

Luca's chest rose and fell with each labored breath, his mind still reeling from the intensity of the moment. He had been broken and claimed, but there was no denying the thrill of it.

And deep down, Luca knew—this was far from over.

End of Chapter 86

To Be Continued...