Betrothed To The Mafia Lord

Chapter 223

Sofia’s POV

“Sofia? Can you please pass me the bottle of wine?” Kayla asked beside me and I puffed out a breath

as I jolted a little. I could bet that my face currently looked like I was in some kind of internal crisis

because Kayla was placing his hand on my arm in the next second.

“Are you alright, Sofia?” She asked.

Which was a not so good thing because everyone around here at the moment, including the person

behind this whole thing, all turned their heads around to stare at me.

I nodded my head at her instantly and tried to smile at her, but a small stutter slipped out instead when

Luca chose that moment to start to stroke over that small button of mine through my underwear with his

finger. I could feel sweat sliding down my face just as Kayla‘a hand came up to press against my

forehead, and I could feel my stomach twist up with embarrassment at what it was that I was currently

doing.

My friends and Luca’s friends were obviously worried about me but what was I doing? I was currently

parting my thighs wide to give Luca more room to be able to move his hand around down there. What

made it all worse and perhaps even better… was the fact that we could get caught any moment from

this very moment. All Kayla had to do was to bend her head a little or just glance down, and she might

be able to make out the movement of Luca’s babe beneath the table cloth.

“I’m fine, Kayla. There’s nothing wrong with me.” I tried to reassure her as I plucked her hand off my

forehead and offered her a small, shaky smile.

“Your body isn’t burning up but you don’t seem fine though, you’re sweating really well.” She

commented and I moved my hair to the back of my ear as I puffed out a deep breath and shuddered

when he started to part my underwear and slip his hand into it, to be able to touch my core without any

form of demarcation and I shook a little as I realized that at that moment, I was completely doomed.

“It’s just the heat, it’s burning up from my insides.” I said to her as I picked up my glass of wine for show

and took a sip from it, feeling the cold and fruity liquid start to slide down my throat.

“You are not eating your dessert, but you do love chocolate.” Kayla commented once again and I

almost huffed at her and was almost on the verge of asking her to mind her freaking business. She was

making it harder for the other men to take their eyes off me and focus on what it was that they’ve been

talking about before Kayla had called their attention to my said wellbeing. Têxt belongs to NôvelDrama.Org.

“She’s fine, Kayla. Stop worrying about her and enjoy your dessert.” Luca finally spoke up and I

breathed out a small relieved sigh when all eyes finally left my face. That relieved pant only lasted for

like a moment because in the next moment, Luca was slowly sliding his finger into me and I in the next

second, doing all that I could to avoid myself from moaning out right there in the midst of our desert.

Luca drank down the rest of his wine and nodded my empty glass of wine before starting to ask, while

pumping deep into me.

“Don’t you want another glass of wine?” He asked and I shook my head instantly. He was doing nothing

but trying to bait me, because if I dare take one more glass of wine tonight, my butt was going to

freaking get burnt tonight and I still wanted to be able to sit without wincing for now. Luca probably liked

my response because he started to stroke on my clit in the next second, and I couldn’t help it, I

dropped my head forward and shivered uncontrollably, as his hands dragged over my clit over and over

again, making my thighs shake as well.

“You alright, bunny?” Luca had the audacity to ask this time and I puffed out a deep breath, clenching

my hand my thighs and squeezing on my gown a little as I slowly lifted my head up and nodded my

head at everyone that was currently staring at me once again.

Because I know they were all starting to get worried about me, especially Kayla, I picked up a spoon

and tried to make a show of eating my dessert. I dropped the spoon after a few seconds and chose to

pull on the back of my hair instead when Luca started to pump into me once again.

Luca had started to finger me a couple of days ago, and it was the best feeling ever. The feeling of a

long thing sliding deep into me at a really pleasurable pace. He had only used one finger but it felt

really big inside of me. It had hurt only a little at first and I had almost doubted him when he made it

known to me that he only had one of his fingers inside of me.

He had made it known to me that my core was stretchy and can stretch to accommodate four of his

fingers, but I hadn’t believed him because I had just felt like I had a really tiny hole that wouldn’t even

be able to stretch. He had then said I was going to end up taking his dick as well, and of course I had

shook my head instantly, because I honestly didn’t ever think I’d be able to take that inside of me.

The feeling of him sliding his hand into my even better on the second day and now, I was just obsessed

with him stroking his finger inside of me. The feeling of his finger dragging against all spots in my

insides was always making ten times the pleasure wash over me at once.

Luca started to stroke his finger over my clit and I whimpered against the spoon of chocolate that I had

managed to scoop into my mouth. At this point, I had a feeling the whole table already had an idea of

what it was that was going on with Luca and I beneath the table, making my insides twist up with

intense embarrassment.

What would they think of me? They’d probably think I was sure a desperate little thing that couldn’t

even wait until she get home and in the privacy of their bedroom before they start to do the nasty, and

had just decide to start carrying it out right at the table where they had had dinner with their fellow

friends.

I puffed out a breath of relief and disappointment as I felt Luca start to retrieve his finger for my insides,

I could feel my thighs shaking a little as the force of my orgasm start to slowly ebb away, and it felt like

my heart was connected to my core because it also started to slow down from the fast rate it had been

going out for a while now. I blushed a dark shade as I watched as Luca picked up a small part of

chocolate with his finger and turned around to hold it against my lips, and I knew very well that the

hand he was currently using was the one that had been inside me a few moments ago.

I blinked once and accepted it, wrapping my lips around the piece of chocolate and feeling it start to

melt on my tongue instantly. I most definitely didn’t expect Luca to shove his finger slowly into my

mouth, right there in the midst of everyone. Our eyes locked and my eyes started to flutter almost

instantly, as he pumped his finger into my mouth a couple of times, making the taste of my essence get

mixed with the melted chocolate in my mouth, before withdrawing his finger from my mouth and using it

to break another part of his chocolate, before shoving it into his mouth as well.

I could feel my cheeks heat up even more just a I felt my ear start to tingle a little, and I knew that

everyone around the table had witnessed what had just happened but had probably choose not to

speak about it, which I was really glad and grateful about because if they had chosen to speak about it,

I didn’t think I’d be able to not drop down dead from embarrassment in that same second.

I puffed out a small breath and ignored everyone’s gaze as I scooped up a little chocolate and inserted

the small spoon into my mouth. After a couple of moments, my eyes locked with James’ and I knew

without a doubt that he knew what it was that had happened between Luca and I, even if Kayla and her

husband hadn’t known about it. I could feel my cheeks heating up just as I averted my gaze from that of

James in mortification.

I could barely concentrate on the rest of the things that happened around me on the table after that

particular moment. All I could focus on was on the fact that my clit was still throbbing against my

soaked underwear and I was silently praying that I hadn’t soaked through my dress because at this

moment, it felt like I was soaking really heavily due to how turned on I had been.

After some time, they started to talk about leaving and I could feel my heart start to thud against the

side of my chest, I wanted so badly to be able to alone with Luca so he can be able to finish what it was

that he had started with me, but there was no way I’d say that to him right now when he was still

exchanging a few words with his friends. All I could do was to sit and tremble in anticipation of when

we’d finally be alone tonight.

“Sofia?” Kayla’s voice called out to me and I turned my head around to stare at her.

“Get lots of sleep tonight, hm? You don’t seem all that fine.” She started to say and I nodded my head

and curved out a small for her. I leaned into her and huffed her, and she closed her arms around me

and pulled me into her chest.

“I love you.” She murmured against my neck and I pulled her into my arms even more.

“Love you too.” I whispered in response.

“Damn, there’s a lot of hickeys around this side of your throat.” She mumbled as she started to pull out

of my arms and I blushed deeply as I bit on my lower lip, because I didn’t know what it was that I was

supposed to say to that.

“Alright, I’ll text you tomorrow, you take care of yourself, alright?” She continued as she pushed herself

to her feet.

I nodded my head at her. “You too, Kayla.”

“Have a good night.” Luca said immediately after I had spoken and the couple exchanged a few more

words with us before starting to make their way to the entrance which would lead them off the roof,

through the aid of an elevator.