His filthy words sank into me like teeth, pushing me right to the edge. The steady, relentless rhythm of his two thick fingers fucking into my soaked pussy combined with the perfect pressure of his thumb grinding circles on my swollen clit had me spiraling. My thighs started shaking uncontrollably, muscles jumping under my skin. The coil low in my belly wound tighter and tighter, burning hotter with every thrust, every wet squelch of his fingers plunging deeper.

“I’m—I’m gonna—” I gasped, voice cracking into a broken whimper as pleasure crested dangerously high.

“Come for me, Ariel,” Luca commanded, his voice dark and possessive, almost feral. He thrust his fingers...