As they arrived home, the moment the door shut behind them, Damien wasted no time. He pressed Luca against the nearest wall, his large hands gripping Luca's waist with possessive hunger. His dark eyes burned with something deeper than lust-something primal, obsessive. His breath was heavy, his voice dripping with dangerous desire. "You have no idea what you did to me today," Damien growled, his fingers tracing over Luca's trembling lips. "Hearing you call Ava your daughter in front of everyone... watching you glow with pride when they teased you about it." His teeth grazed Luca's jaw as he whispered darkly, "You were made to be mine, to carry my children, to belong to me in every way."

Luca's breath hitched as Damien pressed him harder against the wall, their bodies flush against each other. His heart pounded, knowing the sheer obsession burning behind Damien's words.

"I'm serious, malyshka," Damien murmured, his Russian endearment sending shivers down Luca's spine. "I want to fill you up, over and over again, until you're swollen with my child. I want you to be round with my baby, so everyone knows you belong to me." His grip tightened, his voice darkening. "No one will ever look at you the way that bastard did today. No one will dare think they have a chance with you. You'll be mine in the most permanent way possible."

Luca whimpered, his body betraying him. "D-Damien... you're insane."

Damien chuckled darkly, his lips trailing down Luca's neck. "For you? Always." His hands slid lower, gripping Luca's hips, possessively kneading them. "I can already picture it-your belly full and round, your body softer, more sensitive... craving me even more." He groaned at the thought, his own control slipping. "You'd look so beautiful like that, moya lyubov'. My perfect little husband, my perfect mother of our children."

Luca's mind spun. The intensity in Damien's voice, the raw obsession behind his words, made it impossible to breathe. "You're really obsessed with this, aren't you?"

Damien pulled back just enough to look into Luca's eyes, his own filled with dark devotion. "I don't want anything more in this world than to see you carrying my child. To see you swollen with me, tied to me forever." His voice lowered, his tone deadly serious. "I need it, Luca. I need to see you as mine in the most undeniable way."

Luca swallowed hard, his pulse racing. Damien wasn't just saying this in the heat of the moment. He meant every single word. And the way he was looking at him... it was as if Luca was the only thing keeping him sane.

"You looked so proud, introducing Ava as yours," Damien murmured, his lips brushing against Luca's jaw, trailing down to his neck. "I liked it. But I didn't like you leaning into that boy. Smiling at him." His fingers dug into Luca's waist, making him gasp.

"Damien-"

"I should ruin you for that." Damien cut him off, pressing him against the nearest wall. His hands slid up Luca's sides, slow, teasing, possessive. His thumb traced the curve of his lower lip. "Maybe I should make sure everyone knows exactly who you belong to. Put my mark on you in a way no one else ever could."

Luca shuddered at the intensity in Damien's eyes, dark with jealousy, with desire. "I wasn't-"

"You were," Damien countered, his voice dangerously soft. "And now, you're going to make up for it."

His lips crashed against Luca's, swallowing his protests, his hands already working at Luca's shirt. He backed him toward the bedroom, steps slow but deliberate, his body thrumming with an obsessive hunger that only Luca could satisfy.

"I want to make you mine," Damien breathed against his lips. "Completely. No escape. No running. I want to see you swollen with my child, tied to me forever."

Luca's breath hitched. His fingers curled into Damien's shirt, his heart racing. "D-Damien-"

"Yes, baby." Damien's hands moved lower, possessive, claiming. "You'll look beautiful pregnant. With my child. My heir. No one will ever question who you belong to again."

His voice was raw, sinful, dripping with obsession. His lips traced Luca's throat, his touch igniting a fire that sent shivers down Luca's spine.

"You're mine, Luca," Damien whispered. "And soon, the whole world will know it."

Damien smirked as he watched the effect his words had on Luca. "Tell me, sweetheart," he coaxed, his voice dangerously smooth. "Doesn't the idea of carrying my baby excite you even a little?"

Luca's face burned, and he tried to push Damien away, but the mafia boss only chuckled, tightening his grip. "I'll take care of you," Damien murmured, nuzzling against Luca's temple. "You'll never have to lift a finger. You'll be worshipped, spoiled, loved. All you have to do is give me what I want."

Luca trembled at the sheer intensity in Damien's voice. The man wasn't going to stop until he got exactly what he wanted.

And Luca wasn't sure how much longer he could resist.

********** ⚠️⚠️⚠️

Damien captured Luca's mouth in a passionate, demanding kiss. His tongue sought entry, dominating Luca, exploring him thoroughly.

Damien broke the kiss abruptly, leaving Luca panting and yearning for more. He swept the younger man off his feet, carrying him upstairs to the master bedroom with unerring strides.

Damien tossed Luca onto the bed, his gaze dark and hungry as he tore off his suit jacket and loosened his tie.

Luca landed on the plush mattress, his heart pounding wildly as Damien undressed before him. The desire burning in the older man's eyes made Luca feel both exhilarated and terrified.

Damien unbuttoned his dress shirt, revealing his broad, tattooed chest. Luca swallowed hard, suddenly aware of how outmatched he truly was. This beast before him desired to consume him, body and soul.

Damien's hands moved to his belt, undoing it with a sharp snap. He kicked off his shoes and pushed his pants down, stepping out of them.

Luca's eyes darted to Damien's powerful legs, then up to the impressive bulge tenting his boxer briefs. He gulped audibly, his own cock twitching in response.

Damien hooked his thumbs into the waistband of his underwear, pausing dramatically. "What would you like to see first, kiska?" He stroked himself through the thin material, his eyes never leaving Luca.

Luca's gaze flicked up to Damien's, watching the cool flames dancing in those icy blues. "Whatever you want," he breathed, both challenging and surrendering at the same time.

Luca's bold reply sends a jolt of electricity through Damien. He pushes his briefs down, his rock-hard cock springing free. A bead of pre-cum gleams at the tip, and Luca can't help but lick his lips at the sight.

Damien lets out a throaty chuckle. "Is that so?" He strokes his length slowly, riveting Luca with his unblinking stare. "Since you've been such a good boy, I think it's time you get another reward."

With a sudden lunge, Damien closed the distance between them, pushing Luca flat on his back. He straddled the boy's narrow hips, his heavy balls dangling against Luca's smooth belly. Damien's cock slid along Luca's body, dripping precum onto the younger man's stomach.

As Damien grinded against him, Luca could feel the throbbing heat of the bigger man's cock through his clothing.

Luca couldn't help but stare at the imposing sight above him, his brown eyes meeting Damien's icy gaze. The sheer size difference between them made his heart race. Could he handle all of Damien?

As if reading his thoughts, Damien ordered, "Time to strip, little lamb. Show Daddy what's mine." Luca, too breathless to argue, reached for the hem of his sweater, pulling it over his head.

Luca hesitated, his fingers fumbling with the button on his jeans. Damien's patience ran thin, his hands moving swiftly to undo them himself, pushing the fabric down Luca's hips.

"Spread those long legs for Daddy!" Damien growled, impatiently divesting Luca of his remaining clothes. He yanked his socks off and tossed them away, leaving him completely bare and exposed.

Damien's hungry gaze roamed over Luca's lean, toned body. A glint of possessiveness flashed in his eyes as he smirked. "God, you're beautiful, my little lamb."

"No games, my little lamb," Damien warned, rubbing his dripping cock against Luca's pucker as he began to shy away. "Not when you're about to become Daddy's personal little breeding slut."

"Little slut?" Luca snorted, trying to hide his nerves with false bravado. Damien's only response was a feral grin.

Damien chuckled darkly, his eyes scorching into Luca's. "You think that's an insult? Baby, I assure you, there's nothing more satisfying than hearing my beautiful boy call himself my slut."

"In here, your body betrays you," Damien growled, grinding his throbbing cock against Luca's entrance. "I can feel the heat pouring from this needy little hole, begging for Daddy's fat dick."

Damien, driven mad by Lucas defiance, slammed his cock against the younger man's eager hole, then grinned like a jungle cat. "Why fight it?"

Luca's breath hitched as Damien's throbbing cock ground into his virgin asshole. A jolt of pleasure shot through him, making his own aching length twitch.

Damien bent his head to capture Luca's mouth in a bruising kiss, stealing the breath from his lungs. Breaking the kiss, Damien growled, "Time for Daddy to stretch you out, my little lamb." His words made Luca gasp, his mind flashing with images of what that might entail.

"Grab your ankles, printsessa," Damien growled, his voice dripping with dominance. "Pull them back and offer that tight little cunt to Daddy. Make me proud, my kiska."

As Damien demanded, Luca timidly brought his legs up and hooked his elbows around his knees, pulling them back to expose himself completely.

"Just like that," Damien approved, his gaze locked on Lucas pink hole winking at him.

"Offer yourself to Daddy properly." He commanded, earning a soft whimper from the beautiful boy sprawled before him.

Damien's gaze dropped to the inviting sight before him. Without breaking eye contact, he flicked his tongue against Luca's entrance, teasing a moan from the younger man.

Damien teased his tongue along Luca's trembling opening, flicking and circling the sensitive rim. A shiver racked Luca's body, more of a tremor than a shudder, and he let out a tentative, "Oh..."

"Mmm, you like that, don't you, little slut?" Damien growled, spreading Luca's ass cheeks wider with both hands. "You're fucking delicious!"

Damien's tongue plunged deeper, lapping at Lucas tight ring of muscle, relishing the young man's stifled moans.

Damien penetrated Luca's unwilling hole with his fingers, spreading him open for penetration. "Relax, I don't want to break you.. yet," Damien said darkly. Luca cries with lust and haze , " please don't tease ,I need you right now".

"You want it, kiska? Beg for it," Damien demanded, plunging three fingers deep inside the resisting hole. "Tell me you want.Daddy's cock inside you." "Beg, printsessa, tell me what a horny slut you are."

"Please, Damien," Luca gasped, his cheeks flushing with embarrassment and desire.

"I-I need it... I need you inside me now. Fuck me, Daddy" Damien's eyes darkened with lust at Luca's desperate pleas.

"Fuck, kiska," Damien groaned, uncoiling his lengthy frame and positioning his engorged cockhead against Luca's quivering hole.

Damien's thick tip pressed insistently against Luca's tightly clenched opening, parting his slick tissues with ease. "Oh god..." Luca moaned, the sensation both intense and pleasurable beyond measure.

Damien's throbbing cock head prodded at luca's virgin hole, teasing the inexperienced boy. "Relax, babyboy," Damien rumbled, his icy blue eyes locked onto Luca's brown ones.

Damien sank inside Luca inch by agonizing inch, patiently letting the boy adapt to his size. "Feel me, kiska," he encouraged, grinding his hips against Luca's pelvis.

Damien's thick length filled Luca to the hilt, both men gasping at the intense sensation of connection. Damien remained motionless, savoring the warmth enveloping his cock and giving Luca a chance to adjust.

Damien withdrew almost all the way, only to thrust back in forcefully, seating himself to the root. He repeated this motion over and over, establishing a slow but relentless rhythm.

"Fuck, fuck, fuck.." Luca panted, his body trembling from the profound invasion. Damien smirked at the boy's predicament, eager to push him further.

"Almost there, kiska,' Damien murmured, his voice strained with effort. "Take it all, baby." Damien pinned Luca's legs back as he thrust deeper, claiming the boy completely. Gonna Breed you like a bitch .

"You're Daddy's good little slut," Damien growled, pulling almost all the way out before slamming back in, claiming possession. "Now, it's time to earn your first reward."

"Reward?" Luca panted, his breath hitching as Damien's cock filled him to the brim. He.could barely think straight, consumed by the overwhelming sensation of being impaled on this powerful man.

"And you're going to love every minute of it," Damien promised, driving his hips forward with new vigor.

The initial discomfort morphed into pleasure as Damien filled him utterly. His.swollen cock stirred, his balls beginning to tighten in that familiar way heralding an approaching orgasm.

"I can feel your need, my little lamb," Damien grunted, adjusting his angle so that his cock hit Luca's prostate with every thrust. "You want to spill all over yourself, don't you?"

"Oh fuck, Damien!" Luca cried out, back arching as the overwhelming sensation consumed him. "It's too much! Oh god!" A gut-wrenching scream tore through Luca as his body exploded in ecstasy. As Damien drove his length repeatedly into Luca's virgin hole, the boy struggled to breathe. His eyes rolled back, long lashes casting shadows on his blotchy cheeks as he clung desperately to Damien's forearms.

"Fuck, I'm going to come," Damien groaned, pounding into Lucas spasming channel. "AIl inside my pretty little slut."

Damien dug his nails into the boy's thighs, as he fucked him viciously. Marking him up in every way.

With a final roar, Damien thrust one last time and buried himself deep within Luca. Explosions of pleasure rocketed through him, his balls tightened as streams of hot cum splashed inside the young man.

As the first wave of his semen burst inside Luca, Damien's dominant growl reverberated through the room. "Mine," he declared possessively, bucking his hips as more potent jets of cum filled the boy.

"Fuck, yes, Daddy," Luca cried out, his hole clenching around Damien's spasming cock. The sensation of being filled with the powerful man's cum sent waves of euphoria washing over him.

The intense fullness of Damien's climax triggered Luca's own orgasm. Damien smirked as the younger man trembled and jerked uncontrollably, shooting rope after rope of hot semen onto his stomach and chest.

As Luca came down from his high, he gasped for air, body limp and trembling.

Damien leaned in, a devilish glint in his icy blue eyes.

"So, kiska, you took my cock rather nicely, didn't you?" Damien taunted, leaning back on his haunches, muscular arms crossed over his broad chest.

"And what do you say to the generous lover who filled you with his precious seed?" Damien smirked, retracting his cock from Luca's abused hole.

"Thank you, Daddy" Luca gasped still in his haze, blushing at the mortifying realization of what he'd just allowed to happen. But before he could dwell on it, Damien surged forward, pressing their naked bodies flush together.

"Mmm, I quite like that on your lips," Damien purred, catching Luca's mouth in a raw, heated kiss. He grinded their engorged lengths together, trapping them between their sweat-slick bodies.

*******

The room was steeped in the heavy scent of their passion, the dim glow of the bedside lamp casting long, languid shadows across the crumpled sheets. Damien lay on his side, his muscular frame propped up on one elbow as he gazed down at Luca. His lover was still flushed, his delicate features softened by exhaustion, dark lashes fanning against his pale cheeks. Damien had never seen anything more beautiful. Possessiveness curled inside him like a beast, satisfied yet still hungry.

His fingers traced the faint red marks on Luca's skin-evidence of their night, his claim. He cupped Luca's cheek, thumb ghosting over his swollen lips. "My good boy," he murmured, voice thick with satisfaction and something darker. "You took me so well, didn't you?"

Luca's eyelids fluttered open, his body still thrumming with the remnants of their time together. He swallowed, nodding slowly, and Damien's heart clenched at the sight. So pliant, so perfect.

Damien smirked, pressing a lingering kiss to Luca's temple. "I should reward you, shouldn't I?" His lips traveled down, leaving possessive kisses against his jaw, his neck. "Tell me what you want, my sweet."

Luca hesitated, his fingers twisting in the sheets. He knew this was his moment to ask. "I... I want to meet with Valarie," he whispered, barely above a breath.

The shift in Damien was instant. His grip tightened slightly on Luca's waist, the warmth of his body stiffening. His expression darkened, jealousy flickering in his steel-blue eyes. He hated the thought of Luca seeking comfort elsewhere, even if it was his own sister.

"Valarie?" Damien echoed, his voice dangerously low.

Luca nodded, emboldened by the chance. "Yes. I need to see her, Damien. Just for a little while." His voice was soft but firm. "Please."

Damien exhaled slowly, his fingers digging possessively into Luca's hip before smoothing over it. He could deny him. He should. But the sight of Luca beneath him, spent and trembling, softened him in a way nothing else could.

"Fine," he relented, though his tone was thick with reluctance. His fingers gripped Luca's chin, tilting his face up to meet his intense gaze. "But you will not forget who owns you. One step out of line, and I'll make sure you never ask for something like this again."

Luca's lips parted slightly, nodding, his pulse quickening under Damien's dominant stare.

Satisfied, Damien smirked. He leaned down, capturing Luca's lips in a slow, possessive kiss. "You're mine, Luca. Always."