One of Luca’s hands moves between my legs, spreading them wider, and the tip of his c**k slowly enters me. I suck in a breath and close my eyes, my body rigid. Relax, I say to myself. It doesn’t work. Luca stops, starts massaging my c**t, then tries again. This time, his body goes rigid.
“Isabella?” he says into my mouth. “Is there something you need to tell me?”
I bite my lip and shake my head. “No.”
“Look at me.”
I do, and find him regarding me with his jaw set in a hard line. “Have you had s*x before?”
I’ve been dreading this moment. It was a struggle to get this far because of his obsession with the difference in our ages, so I was afraid he would never succumb if he knew I was a virgin. I hoped he wouldn’t notice.
“No,” I utter and fist my hands in his hair to keep him from pull
