My head met with his, and I peered straight into his eyes, remembering everything about last night. It was beautiful. "Yes." I whispered, wriggling my hips away from his hands. "I'm yours but for now, we have to look for something."

I took his hand and took him inside the library, hoping to find something, something that could get all of us out of here. I did encounter a man last night, unsure whether it was Dillion or someone else but someone was here, in the East Wing.

I swayed in, my eyes scampering across the room and the books inside the shelf. There were a thousand of them, some torn, some new, some old. I bend over the black, velvet couch out of curiosity to check the three books resting on the brown table. As soon as I did, I felt a hand on my ass.

"Luciano." I turned and found him behind me, ready to devour me. A giggle left my lips and locked my arms around him. "We will have to wait."

"Why?" His body tensed against mine and he leapt forward, scooping my hair in his hand and almost kissing me. "I'm not a patient man, princess and you need to give me my reward."

"I know that very well." I traced a finger down his chest and felt his pulse accelerating with emotion. I paused at the brink of his shirt, just inches away from his pants. "But, you must wait."

"Yeah, right!" He scoffed, grabbing my face and kissing me hard.

An impatient growl roared from his chest and he pressed himself against me before slipping my mouth open and biting me hard enough to force a moan out of my throat. He swept me into his arms and moved a hand inside my blouse.

"This isn't the right plac—" Before I could even finish, he rolled my nipple between his fingers and began teasing me to the point where I gagged down.

All right.

My knees felt weak at his touch, buckling up as I clamped my legs shut. He noticed the discomfort and placed me down over the couch before meeting with my mouth. My fingers tangled around his hair as he bit and nipped into my skin, giving me a treatment of my life. He kissed lightly over my collarbone before raising his head and pulling down my jacket.

"This better me quick." I whispered, unbuttoning my pants while he got rid of my blouse. Once bare, he placed wet kisses, trailing down from my breasts to my sex where it felt the most pleasant.

"Oh, it will be quicker than you ever thought." He said, his voice sounding deeper than usual. His mouth latched on my quivering clit and his tongue lapped against my needy core. My legs slashed wide open across someone else's couch and it felt strange and dangerous but the second Luciano delved deeper into my hole, I forgot everything and my hips curved towards his mouth, wanting more.

A short moan poured out of me, and I slapped my hand over my mouth. It was dead-silent in the library and if anyone was walking by, they could hear us—me—just me.

I sank down, gripping the fabric of the couch and almost ripping it off at the sensation of his warm tongue inside me, preparing me for him. He pulled away and even in the dark, his lips glistened. He licked them before capturing my thighs and tugging me closer to himself.

"Are you ready, princess?" He asked, leaning inwards.

"More than ever."

He placed a finger over my lips and whispered, "But you've to be really quiet."

I nodded and hoped I'd keep my own mouth shut, even though I had never. How could I even? I just rose from the dead. I had the right to scream.

"Red—"

"I'll be silent!" I exclaimed, wrapping my legs around his waist and quickening him to do the deed. "I promise."

"Good." He shifted over me and the belt hooped out of his pants before they collapsed on the ground. I skimmed my fingers across his skin while he locked my ankles over his shoulders.

A shiver ran down my legs as I felt the firmness of his cock poking at my entrance, the pressure driving me wild. Blood raged over my cheeks and the rest of my body and before I could slip out a moan of desire, Luciano grabbed my face and kissed me to silence me down.

His hand fastened around my throat and another one smacking my thighs apart from each other. He pressed the tip of his cock against my opening and with a bit of struggle, it plunged inside, roughly. My eyes shut closed and my body twitched at the slight hot sting when he pushed his cock inside me.

His mouth leveled with my breasts and he ran his tongue across my hard pebbles before pulling one of them between his mouth. My hips rose, taking him deeper and enjoying the feeling of being consumed. The hardening of his cock and the relentless pounding forced a puddle of warmth out of me.

"Shh." Luciano whispered in my ears as he furthered himself inside, almost striking at my cervix. I held him tight, clasping onto his cock, and felt his balls gliding against my ass.

He banged me down to the couch and went wild all of a sudden, wrecking me as his teeth nipped on my neck and his fingers clawed my hips. I quaked, clamping my jaw tight and holding back my moans of pleasure.

When he froze inside me, I climaxed and my throbbing pussy spasmed around his cock at the same time he did inside me. His cock swelled before he buried his head behind my neck and came. He growled through his clenched teeth before he started breathing again.

"Fuck."

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