Luciano

Trust

Camila

I was having the most perfect dream. It suddenly felt too real when I felt my n*****s harden. My stomach clenched and my core throbbed. I felt myself getting wet. I felt his tongue swirl inside me. My eyes shot open.

"What the hell?" I said.

"You weren't complaining a minute ago," Luciano said.

"f**k you," I cursed.

"I'm trying to," he grinned.

"Is this all you want from me? Just came back to get some more," I accused.

"This is not all I want but for now," he continued to lick me down there. His tongue working wonders making my toes curl. I clenched the sheets underneath me and closed my eyes as I soared through the air. He lifted his head up and smiled at me. I knew he wasn't finished with what he had started. He brushed a strand of my hair behind my ear and kissed my lips softly. He positioned himself on top of me. We both began to breathe heavily. He hovered over me, teasing me, making me want him with every fiber of my being. I pulled him down for a hard rough passionate kiss while he grabbed his c**k and slid himself inside me. I gasped. I was not used to this foreign feeling yet. I had missed it though. I wanted to feel him inside me again. I wanted to feel his hard broad shoulders around my fingers. I wanted to feel his breath on my face. I wanted everything. He slid in and out of me so slowly. I was wondering where Luciano from last night went. Suddenly, Luciano brushed his thumb over my n****e. I whimpered and moaned loudly. He lifted up one of my legs and rammed into me harder. I inched up on the bed.

"I knew you liked it rough," he smirked.

"Luciano," I cried out. I felt my mouth get dry. I closed my eyes as his thrust became wilder.

"Open your eyes," he commanded. I obeyed. His teeth came to nibble on my ear.

"Luciano, please,"

"My baby wants more," he said seductively. I wrapped my legs around him and he deepened himself inside. I arched my back trying to deepen our bond even more.

"Yes," I moaned.

"You are f*****g amazing," he said. He kissed me again as he came inside me. I moaned in his mouth. The scream wanting to escape. He got up and extended his hand out. "Shower?" I smiled and smacked his hand away. I got up and went to the shower. He of course followed.

"When can I go home?" I asked as he shampooed my hair.

"I don't know," he said. "Your family will worry soon if they don't hear from you but I don't if I can trust you."

"You don't trust me?" I questioned. "I don't how I can prove it but as long as you leave my family alone and out of harm's way. I won't tell them anything you don't want them to know."

"So you would lie to them?" he asked.

"I am not lying, you are, I am just withholding the truth," I said.

"Right," he smirked. "Think of it as you want but I know you. You will crack."

"You don't know anything about me," I told him harshly. I stepped under the water to rinse myself off. Luciano quickly grabbed my wrist and slammed me on the shower wall.

"I think I know you better than you know yourself," his voice sent shivers down my spine. He kissed along my jaw and down to my collar bone. His grip on my wrist only got tighter.

"Luciano," I breathed out.

"Do you want it?" he asked plainly. My brain had no function. I simply nodded. He let go of my wrists and spun me around. He pushed himself inside me. My breast pressed into the wall as he slammed inside me. He placed his hand on my lower back and bent me forward. His finger slid down my spine and once it reached my ass he smacked it hard.

"I don't know what I am going to do with you," he remarked. Luciano smacked my ass again and picked up his pace. He moved my hair away from my neck and bit me hard. He sucked on the bruise he had just created to soothe my pain. The water seemed to get hotter and the steam was making me dizzy and lightheaded. My knees gave out but Luciano put his hand under me and held me in place. He came inside me once more with a furious groan. He kissed my neck and turned me around to kiss my lips. He kissed my forehead and then finished helping me wash up. I got dressed and so did he.

All of a sudden, we heard the doorbell.

"Stay here," he demanded. He left but forgot to lock the door. I didn't know if it was his carelessness or if maybe he did trust me. I didn't believe the second reason. I slowly made my way outside. I saw two men standing in the foyer. Luciano looked upset. He told them to stay quiet and go to his office. I didn't want to be seen but I didn't know where his office was so I had to lean around the corner and look to where they were headed. Once they went in, I tippy-toed closer to the door.

"Luciano," one man said. "What progress have you made? We haven't heard anything from you?"

"Daniel," he called. "I am still working on a few things but I have enough information to continue our plan."

"So, how will you repay our dear friend Adriano?" the other man asked.

"I will hurt him where it will hurt the most," Luciano said.

"How?" the first man asked again. "I can't have you ruin this for us. We worked so hard and come all this way."

"I have his daughter, with her in the palm of my hands and here with me, I will not only make Adriano suffer but beg for me to end his life instead of his precious daughters."

It was at that moment I realized I could not trust Luciano. He was using me for his plan for his revenge. I was nothing but a means to an end. I hated myself for even attempting to put my trust in him and offering mine to him.