Betrothed To The Mafia Lord

Chapter 168

Luca’s pov

I moved my lips against hers and tightened my hold on her throat a little, moving her face against mine

and feeling her cloth covered boobs rub against my shirt ever so lightly as I deepened the kiss even

more, tangling my tongue with hers and sucking get lower lips into my mouth, and she kept responding

so sexily and beautifully, and her shudders only seemed to be getting more intense as the days went

by.

I lifted my mouth off hers and kept on staring at her as she moaned breathlessly against my face, and

after a few moments, she started to flutter her eyes open. Her eyes ended up sliding close once again

when I decided to tighten my hold on her throat in that particular moment.

God, this damn woman was going to be the end of me at this point.

I swiped my tongue over my lips for a moment, and then I loosened my hold around her throat, and I

watched as she finally peeled her eyes open. She was staring wide eyed at me after a moment, and

she was breathing really deeply, with her chest heaving up and down as she caught her breath.

I stared at her, my eyes raking over her whole body and I could still feel her thighs wrapped tightly

against my hips, and watching her looked really wrecked and roughed up, was only making that part of

my ne that wanted to literally eat get up, growl silently in possession as I stared her up at down once

again.

I cleared my throat once and reached for the bottle of scotch beside her now warm orange juice and I

picked it up instantly, bringing the still cold bottle upwards and taking a little swig from it. I allowed the

drink to slowly slide down my throat, and I stared deeply into her eyes as soon as I had swallowed the

content in my mouth.

“Want another taste, bunny?” I tsked in a low voice after a moment and I watched as she hesitated for

a moment, and her blown out eyes widened even more, before she gave a small nod of her head, just

as her tingue slipped out to swipe across her lower lip.

I grinned a little as I shook my head a little, she knew exactly what I had been referring to, and had

known damn well that I wasn’t in any way referring to the bottle of scotch in my hand, and that I had

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I tipped the bottle upwards and swallowed down another mouthful, feeling the still cold drink slide down

my throat in a smooth way. I raked my other hand through my hair for a moment, contemplating within

myself if I should still continue with what I had started myself tonight, or if I should call it a night at this

very moment and head upstairs to take a cold shower which I was sure wouldn’t do much to how

heatedly my blood was currently bubbling through my veins.

But deep down, I know that I wanted to do nothing than to continue with what I had started tonight, and

the fact that Sofia had once again consented to it, made me want to throw all cautions to tne wind and

eat her up, right here on the counter in the kitchen, where anyone could walk in and get an eyeful.

I placed the bottle of scotch down on the spot where it had previously been, and I moved closer to her,

until my hips were parting her thighs even more and making her dress get even more hiked up. I

reached for my chest and plucked her hand off my shirt, and I watched as her cheeks got filled with

color as soon as I had successfully pulled her hands off, she had probably forgotten that she had been

gripping my shirt in a really tight hold.

I placed her hand down beside her sides and raised my hands to place them on her shoulders, and I

watched as she blinked up at me, as a shudder ran down her spine at that same moment. Her strap

sleeve which I had pushed off her right shoulder, some time ago when I had given her a bunch of

hickey, was handing off her shoulder where I had left it at. I picked the strap up with my index finger,

wrapping my finger around the tiny strap and I used my hold on it to pull the strap lower, down her arm.

I used my other hand to push her second strap off her left shoulder, and I pulled tne strap down her

arm at the same time, in a really slow way until the front of the dress got pulled off her chest.

She synced in an audible breath as soon as her boobs got revealed to the open and I felt my throat

tighten up as I stared down at the twins on her chest. I pulled the straps off her arms completely and

didn’t let off her wrist until I had tugged her wrists out of the straps.

She stared up at me, worrying her teeth over her lower lips as color flooded her cheeks and I couldn’t

help it, I lowered my eyes to her chest after a couple or moments, and the way her nipples were erect

and pointing out made my dick harden even more in my pants, and I let out a small breath as I threw

my head back and sucked in a deep breath into my lungs.

Calm the fuck down, Luca! I said to myself silently as I finally lowered my head until I was staring into

Sofia’s face once again. I lifted my right hand off her wrist and moved it to close around one part of her

face, and I felt my stomach tightened as soon as she leaned into my touch without any kind of

hesitation, with her eyes fluttering up at me.

“Is this alright?” I asked in a low voice, and I nodded my head at the space between us, down her bare

chest. Her face pinked up even more as she started to nod her head in reply.

“Um, it’s fine.” She replied and I moved my hand from the side of her face, into the lower part of her

hair and the back of her neck. I tightened my hold a little before starting to speak.

“Are you sure?” I asked in a low voice once again and I watched as her eyes fluttered a little.

“Uh, yeah. I- I am, it’s just weird.” She replied, stuttering over her words and I grinned a little as I

tightened my hold on her hair and jerked her head sideways, in order to feast on a spot beside where I

had previously sucked a hickey into.