Chapter 90: Bound by Desire

The heat between Luca and Ethan was unbearable now. The tension that had been building for so long was ready to break, and neither of them could fight it any longer. Luca's body reacted to Ethan's every touch, but this time, there was a new urgency in the air—a desperation in the way Ethan held him, kissed him, and touched him.

Ethan pulled back just slightly, his eyes locking onto Luca's. "We can't keep doing this dance forever, Luca. You need to decide," he said, his voice rough, tinged with both lust and something deeper. "Are you going to fight me, or are you going to let this happen?"

Luca's heart raced. The question held so much weight. He knew Ethan wasn't just talking about what was happening between them physically—this was about everything. About giving in completely to the possessive, intense hold Ethan had over him. There was no halfway, no middle ground. If Luca gave in now, there would be no turning back.

But could he really keep resisting?

Without giving himself time to think, Luca grabbed Ethan's wrist and pulled him closer. His decision was made.

Ethan's eyes darkened with satisfaction as he leaned in again, crashing their lips together in a searing kiss. This time, there was no hesitation in Luca's response. He kissed Ethan back just as fiercely, meeting his intensity with his own. There was no space left between them—just raw, unfiltered desire.

Luca could feel Ethan's body against his, hard and demanding, and it sent a shiver of anticipation through him. Ethan's hands slid lower, gripping Luca's thighs and pulling him up to straddle him. Their bodies fit together perfectly, and Luca felt like he was burning from the inside out.

Ethan's hands roamed freely, exploring every inch of Luca's skin, memorizing the way he felt. Luca's breath hitched as Ethan's fingers slid over his most sensitive spots, his touch both rough and tender at the same time.

"You drive me crazy," Ethan muttered against Luca's neck, biting down hard enough to leave a mark. "I can't stand the thought of anyone else touching you."

The possessiveness in Ethan's voice made Luca's head spin. He had never been wanted like this before—never been desired with such intensity. It scared him, but it also made him feel alive in a way he couldn't explain.

Ethan's hands slid lower, grabbing Luca's hips and grinding their bodies together. Luca's breath caught in his throat as the friction sent waves of pleasure coursing through him. He couldn't think anymore—everything was a blur of heat and need.

Luca's hands found their way to Ethan's chest, his fingers digging into his skin as he tried to hold on to some semblance of control. But it was useless. Ethan had completely taken over his senses, and Luca knew there was no going back.

"You're mine, Luca," Ethan growled, his voice thick with lust. "I'm never letting you go."

And for the first time, Luca didn't want to fight it. He didn't want to run. He wanted to be right here, with Ethan, feeling everything, no matter how intense or overwhelming it was.

Because the truth was, Luca was just as addicted to the fire between them as Ethan was.

End of Chapter 90

To Be Continued...