When good meets really, really, really bad.
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Daniel Harper is down on his luck as he struggles to pay for his sophomore year at NYU. After a failed attempt at selling drugs, he gets offered a deal too good to be true: Date the heir to the Vitt...
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before i begin, i want to thank you all who read my story. every comment and like was greatly appreciated.
also, to address, i know that this story was a bit... extreme. especially lucien, for whom I am sorry that you had to bear witness to his toxicity. but i hope that he was able to change just enough, at least for danny.
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DANIEL HARPER-VITTORI
“Lu-Lucien!” I moaned out. He grabbed my hair from behind and pushed my face into the pillow. His thrusting got quicker, slamming into me quicker.
“Fuck. Danny, you’re so fucking tight.” Lucien muttered. He temporarily lifted my head. I looked forward and saw in the mirror, Lucien having a ferocious look. His eyes almost looked completely black as he ravished me.
“I’m gonna…” I muttered but it was too late. I came right into the sheets and felt my body limp.
“You’re clenching me, Danny.” Lucien grunted, going faster until he came. He brought my head up and he began to kiss my neck softly.
“Can we stop now?” I asked while panting. Lucien pulled out of me. I felt the gape he left down there and could also feel his cum slipping out of me.
“Sorry, my love.” He laid next to me and began to make out with me. “I just want to get as much done before I leave.”
I touched Lucien’s chest, feeling the hard muscle. “Think about it like this: The longer you’re gone, the more you’re gonna want to destroy me when you get back. Isn’t waiting one of the best parts of sex?” I asked.
Lucien just chuckled and kissed my forehead. His left hand touched my chest. I felt the metal from his ring glide over my bare skin.
“You really know how to drive me crazy, Daniel Harper-Vittori.” He said. He reached to his side and grabbed his phone. “I should start packing.”
This was cue for the both of us to get up. I struggled for a bit until Lucien came over and helped me get cleaned. It took me almost having to slap him so he didn’t try to do anything dirty to me. He had to leave in two hours, he couldn't have any more distractions.
Downstairs were Lucien’s bags. I sat on the couch and just watched him as he got everything ready. “One more thing left.” He said. He scooped me up into his arms and began kissing me.
“Wait–” He planted his lips on me.
“Now you remember what you have to do, right?” He asked.
