Betrothed To The Mafia Lord

Chapter 267

Luca’s POV

I locked the door firmly once James had stepped out, and I could hear the sound of his car being

started and driven out of the compound late at night as I started to make my way back into the dining

room. Sofia was still inside of it when I pulled the doors and made my way into it, and I watched as she

raised her head up to stare at me as I began to make my way towards the table which was completely

bare.

I walked past her and sank into the seat I had previously occupied, watching as she placed her phone

on the table before turning her head until she was staring at me.

“Is he gone?” She asked after a few seconds and I gave a nod of my head.

“Yes, he is. He’s heading straight for his house.”

“Uh, I don’t know if he already told you this but he knew what it was that you were doing to me beneath

the table.” She slowly continued to speak and I blinked at her confusingly.

“I was doing something to you beneath the table tonight?” I asked after some seconds had passed and

I watched as she started to shake her head with a small laugh bubbling past her lips.

“No, not tonight, I was talking about the night where we all had dinner together on the rooftop of that Property belongs to Nôvel(D)r/ama.Org.

hotel some days ago.” She paused and pushed her hair to the back of her ear before continuing.

“He knew. He figured out what it was you were doing to me beneath the table on that night and our

eyes locked that night, and I don’t know…” She trailed off after a ffw seconds and I started to wonder

what it was that had probably been going on in her mind. I had no idea James even knew about it on

that particular night until the very next day when he had told me about it himself, and there I was,

thinking Sofia didn’t know about it, and even deciding not to let her know about it, not knowing that she

was very much aware of it.

It could be the reason as to why she couldn’t really meet his eyes tonight like the way she had done at

that rooftop…

“Bunny?” I called out and watched as she lifted her gaze to settle it on my face, right before he

continued.

“We’re all grownups, you know? So I’m sure that even if he knew about it, he wouldn’t mind, and I’m

sure he has probably forgotten about it to begin with.” I said to her, knowing that I was completely lying

through my teeth about that last part because James sure as hell wasn’t forgotten any of it till date, and

wouldn’t be forgetting it for a while at least.

“Yeah, I guess you’re right…” She murmured before lifting her gaze and shrugging a little before

continuing. “It’s just embarrassing.” She admitted with another lift of her shoulders.

“Try not to dwell on it too much, hm? Like I said, he’d have probably forgotten all about it.” I reassured,

and I watched as she nodded her head almost immediately, staring up at me and blinking a little after a

fleeting moment.

After a few moments, she was about to lower her head but I reached out and grasped her chin in my

hand, automatically halting her movement. She blinked up at me almost instantly, and I watched as she

puffed out a slow breath.

I lowered my gaze until I was staring at her lips a little bit parted, and then all the way to the top until I

was staring into her eyes once again. I let go of her chin after a few more seconds and watched as she

puffed out a deep raggedly breath in the next moment. After a fleeting moment, I was pushing out of

the chair, and I was tugging her out of her seat as well.

I took her hand in mine and led her to the end of the table before lifting her up and settling her on top of

it, and then I was crowding into her the next moment. I leaned into her even more when she started to

lean back, and when she was leaning back really well, with both my arms on both sides of her, and my

face a few feet away from hers, I started to speak.

“You drive me so damn crazy.” I breathed out in a low voice and I leaned my face down and started to

drag my lips over her cheeks. She puffed out a deep, stuttered breath when I started to drag my lips

lightly over her ears, slightly arching her throat for me to be able to get more access if I needed one,

but I ignored the fine expanse of her throat and choose to move towards her chest, breathing in how

really nice she smelled into my lungs as I nuzzled into the curve of her tit. She was trembling a little

when I slid even lower, moving my lips really lightly over the material of her gown. It was such a

beautiful gown that complimented her body type so well.

I got to the side of her hips and pressed my lips into her waist, loving how she was getting really

desperate

when I was barely doing a thing to her yet.

I slowly lifted back up to my full height and ghosted my lips over the front of her throat, faintly grazing

her beating pulses with the tip of my nose. She was panting at this point and when I got to the other

side of her ear and pressed a kiss to the back of her ear, she breathed out a small, hitched gasp and

trembled a little. The amount of times I’ve spent kissing and touching her didn’t matter, it would always

feel like it was the first time all over again. I slowly moved towards her face to see her staring wide

eyed at me, as small breaths left her mouth every few seconds. I moved my lips to the side of her

mouth and pressed a light kiss into that spot, watching as she turned her head around in order to try to

fit our lips against each other, but I had other plans and so I pulled away in the next moment.

I lifted back to my full height and pressed a little kiss into her forehead, and slowly started to drag my

lips over her cute little nose. She was trying to lift her head and slot our lips together, but I was always

moving away in the last second before our lips could be able to touch, and after a few moments, I was

back to her throat, pressing light kisses into different spots at once.

My hands, which were still positioned on different sides of her, were starting to feel really empty, and so

I lifted them off the table and wrapped the right one around her waist, as the second one started to inch

beneath her blue gown. I decided to nip at the side of her throat and she threw her head back and let

out another low moan, as her thighs started to fall open even more when I continued to inch my hand

upwards, my fingers dragging over the soft skin of her thighs in a really feather light way that was

driving her crazy, I was able to tell because she was arching and trying to press up into my touch, but I

was preventing it each time, because like I had said before, I had other plans.

I scraped my nail over the inside of her thigh and she shivered a little, as she puffed out another slow

breath. It didn’t matter how much I had done this to her, her body would always respond like it was a

new thing all over again, which was what drove me really crazy. The hand which was wrapped around

her waist loosened and inched up at her back and grasped the back of her neck in a firm grip, and I

knew without any doubt that that particular touch alone was going to make it hard for her to really think

at that moment.

I squeezed around her throat a little and the shaky gasp she breathed out felt like a prayer that got

ghosted over my skin, and I started to feel my pants get right against my hips.

“Please…” She started to whisper and I only grinned down at her before leaning down to drag my teeth

over one of the heating pulses in her throat.

My hand which was beneath her gown was currently at the top of her thigh, and one of my fingers was

lightly grazing the edge of her lacy underwear. I felt the silky lace against my fingers and that thought

alone was making me go crazy. I suddenly wanted to get down on my knees and eat her out through

the lace panties at this very moment, right here on this particular table… but I seriously doubt if Sofia

was going to really like that because of the people that could still be in the kitchen at the moment,

coupled with the fact that she usually get really loud each time I was between her thighs, doing

something either with my fingers or my tongue.