Page 454 of Reign

“Remember what you marked curious about?”

My breath catches.

“That perfect little ass?”

A sharp rush of heat catches me.

Luciano feels the reaction immediately.

His hips falter for half a second.

“There it is,” he murmurs. “That’s what I wanted. Your honesty.”

“Later,” I gasp. “Not now. Please, I want to come.”

He kisses beneath my ear. “Mm, princesa, don’t make promises you’ll regret later.”

“You know what I’d love to do, though?”

I’m already panting. “What?”

His fingers tighten in my hair.

“I want to come on that pretty face.”

My breath stops.

My face?

The thought hits, and heat follows immediately.

Him standing over me.

Looking down at me.

Marking me somewhere I can’t possibly pretend isn’t filthy.

Yes.

God, yes.

“I want that.”

Luciano goes completely still for half a second.

Then he thrusts into me hard enough to make me cry out.

“You want me to come all over that pretty face?”

“Yes.”

“Fuck, Elena.”

That sound makes my stomach tighten.

He fucks me harder.

I’m so close.