LUCA'S POV

My hips moved like a piston into him and his strangled gasps filled the air.

I laughed cruelly against his neck and squeezed his throat tighter, knowing it would make him even more lightheaded and desperate. "You love this, you little slut," I hissed. "I'm fucking your brains out against a wall and you're moaning like a whore. Cat got your tongue, huh?”

Ethan choked on his own moan, his eyes rolling back as I squeezed his throat tighter. "Yeah... yeah..." he gasped out, completely lost in the overwhelming sensation of being dominated and degraded.

His hands moved to the wall above him, spreading wider as if inviting...