Filed to story: Bring It On My Mafia Life Novel (Rhea & Lukas)
“In your dreams,” She looked the other way when his heated gaze connected with hers. Rhea hated it when he looked at her that way.
…..
It was annoying, why was she even worried about him? If anything happened to Lukas, it was to her advantage because she would finally have the opportunity to leave this place, start a new life and forget everything Mafia-related.
Rhea doesn’t have a family anymore, anyway. She’d go somewhere no one knows her and lay low so they don’t find her. She would have to give up on her dream of dancing but her freedom was much better than that. Dreams were numerous and she would surely pick up another thing that interested her. But all of these would only happen if Lukas died.
But then, why doesn’t she want him to die? His death would grant her the freedom she wanted so much and ever dreamed about. Or doesn’t she want that anymore? No, Rhea did want her freedom, but not at the expense of her life.
What way then? He let her go? Yes, that, probably. But then, Rhea knew even without anyone telling her, that Lukas letting her go was like finding a needle in the dark. There was only one percent chance of that happening, out of a hundred.
“Are you sure?” Lukas said, coming closer to her than was required. Rhea faced him as her brows furrowed while taking steps back until she couldn’t anymore because her back hit the counter.
“No, don’t come any closer,” Rhea told him, her voice wobbly and she hated herself for not being firmer than this. She was supposed to hate this man and not give him any chance at all. She wasn’t supposed to behave like a female in heat.
“Are you sure?” Lukas said again, and she wasn’t sure what he was asking anymore. Her chest rose and fell as she tried to regulate her breath when Lukas finally came too close for her liking.
“Because if I could remember clearly, you looked disappointed that I didn’t kiss you that day,” He reminded her of the first day of their bet, when he tackled her to the ground. The way he looked at her with those hungry eyes and she thought he would kiss and ravaged her mouth at that moment, without giving a fuck to his men watching them. The scene looked hot in her head and God, why was she thinking about that for crying out loud!
Lukas noticed her silence and took it as a cue to go on, “Don’t tell me you haven’t thought about why I didn’t kiss you right there and then when it looked like the both of us needed it?”
“You’re talking rubbish,” Rhea said, and tried to look away but he caught her chin and made her look at him.
The breath was knocked out of her lungs when she saw the heat in those gray eyes that darkened. Rhea gulped, she wasn’t sure she wanted to handle the fire inside there. No, she was afraid to handle it, knowing that it would only consume her.
He gripped her chin, not really hurting her, but caressing her skin instead and that did funny, fluttering things to her body. His face inched closer as he said, “Well, guess what? It was for this moment.”
She gave him a pointed look, wondering the hell what he was talking about.
But Lukas smirked, the full-toothed grin he gave whenever he ensnared his prey, “I was building anticipation.”
“W-what?”
Unfortunately, Lukas managed to wedge a thigh in between her legs and she let out a soft gasp before looking up at him with those wide, innocent eyes. Rhea looked so enticing especially when she bit down on her lower lips that he grew so hard he wished to have his d*ck in her pretty mouth and discover the wonders she’d bring him to.
“M-Lukas…” She tried to protest.
“Shhh,” He shut her up, pressing his thumb across her lips before his eyes flickered down to the pouty, red mouth.
She must have noticed what he was staring at as well because a little warm breath left her mouth, sending tingles to the finger on her lips. One thing was for sure, she was clearly affected by what he was doing to her.
So he dragged his thumb across her lips and she trembled as if she was at his mercy. Well, she indeed was. First lesson on the act of seduction, giving your prey the illusion that they had a way out when they really don’t. Rhea was not escaping him tonight.
Who Had The Power Here
If there was anything Rhea prided upon, it was her self-control and lack of interest in men. If anyone had told her months ago while she enjoyed her peaceful mundane life that her life would be this messed up in the upcoming months, she would never believe it.
She had been too busy trying to make a future for herself that men had been nothing but distractions. Sure, Rhea had crushes but she never acted on any of them knowing she wasn’t ready for any unnecessary commitment. A relationship was a distraction she didn’t need.
Many of her acquaintances had called her old-fashioned and would have even thought of her as lesbian except that Mimi’s sexual adventure was well known. But then, Rhea couldn’t understand what made them crazy like that. It was just sex and hormone acting up, why were they making a big deal out of it?
But now, she understood completely. This was life itself and the whole reason for survival. At the end of the day, everyone’s going to return to this cycle, and here she was, except that hers was much more complicated. Perhaps, this was her punishment for missing out on all the time she could have added a little color to her life. Now, her situation is a code red.
Rhea took a deep breath before she slapped his finger away from her lips. She can’t get tangled with Lukas, he was too much for her. Elijah was a safer choice, with him, she could like without losing her head.
But Lukas was threatening every single wall she had built around herself and felt completely bare before him. It made her uncomfortable because she was defenseless and at his mercy.
Unfortunately, Rhea hated being at his mercy. She wasn’t a slave to do her master’s bidding, rather she was a strong woman that could either rule at his side or overthrow him. But then, this wasn’t the life she wanted and can’t rule at his side. She had to leave here.
Rhea tried to keep her face devoid of emotion as she pushed him away, trying to create space between them. But she might as well have been pushing at a wall because he made no move and she sighed.
She then flattened her hand against his chest, smoothing it down and stopping directly on his heart. She looked at him in wonder when she felt the rapid beat of his heart beneath her heart. He was as affected as she was, however, she couldn’t help but think about the fact he wasn’t exactly a monster because he had the same blood running through her veins. In stories, monsters don’t have beating hearts or the warmth he exuded. But in reality, it was their actions that defined them.
…..
Her face flushed when she saw the smoldering heat in the depth of his gray eyes. She shivered because, with the way he was staring at her, he might as well set her on fire. And suddenly, his hand was on her face again.
Lukas stared at her intently as if he was trying to imprint her image into his head and that somehow made her heart skip a beat. Rhea swallowed hard knowing that she was in hot soup because even though her mind told her she should stop this, she wanted otherwise. Not just her body. Just her selfish curiosity.
He must have a thing for her lips because his finger was brushing across it again and the sensation it brought made her toes curl. Rhea was turned on, she could tell with the thickening of her breath and the way she was close to bunching his suit. Her core tingled as well and she was super aware of his thigh between her legs. If he makes a move right now, then she’s a goner.
Suddenly, he said, “Suck it,”
“W-what?” Rhea was stunned until she felt the weight of his finger pressing against her lips.
“No, no way,” She opened her mouth to say when he suddenly ground his thigh against her core and she sucked a sharp breath, at the same time that he successfully put the finger in her mouth.
Rhea was shocked at the whole thing before her eyes grew hooded and Lukas was amused at the gesture.
“Suck it.” He commanded her, moving slightly inside of her mouth.
Through her lashes, Rhea peeked up at him defiantly and was close to pushing him away when she had other ideas. He thought he had the upper hand here, why don’t she show him who had the power here?
A grin spread across Lukas’s face when she sucked his finger obediently. Too bad, he thought she would put up a fight and already “put in place” measures that would combat her unruliness.
However, what Lukas didn’t expect was for her to treat his finger like a c*ck. She used her tongue to roll around the tip of it and a tingle spread through his body, his eyes widening.
“What the…..”
Lukas didn’t have the time to cuss to the end because she took the whole finger into her mouth and then began to pull back, but not without softly scraping the whole length with her teeth. Lukas groaned from the pleasure the sensation brought on and it didn’t help matters that he had replaced his finger with his cock in his imagination.
Then she used her tongue to tease his finger and Lukas knew that this siren was going to bring him down to his knees if he didn’t do something about it real quick.
So he lifted his thigh and ground against her and a moan escaped her lips causing her to forget her duty.
“Suck it!” He growled at her and she nodded before hurriedly accepting his finger into her mouth once more. She was desperate to feel him again.
So, while she resumed her duty of sucking his finger, Lukas continued to grind into her with his thigh and she could only release choked and muffled screams of pleasure.