Betrothed To The Mafia Lord is the best current series by the author Josephine Ivy . The Chapter 228 content below will immerse us in a world of love and hatred, where characters use every trick to achieve their goals without concern for the other half—only to regret it later. Please read chapter Chapter 228 and stay updated with the next chapters of this series at nisfree.com.
Sofia’s POV
I watched with rapt attention as his pants started to slide down his hips slowly, revealing his boxer brief which was black in color, bit by bit and I swallowed a little as the top of his boxer brief got revealed to me, making color start to rise into my cheeks and ears at the same time, and after a few moments, I was finally done with tugging the pants down, and at the moment, they hung a few inches down his muscles filled thighs.
I swallowed emptily, feeling my mouth dry up as I took in the outline of his hardness through his boxed brief.
He was… huge.
He looked even bigger than he had looked before when it had been covered by the material of the pants. I shook my head a little and glanced up at him, swallowing slowly and blinking up at him.
“Scared?” He asked and I felt my cheeks darkened even more as I shook my head from side to side, even though my heart had already started to speed up once again.
“Of course, you are.” Luca breathed out with a small laugh as he lowered his hand to rest on my head, and I pushed upwards until my head was pressing more into his touch.
“You’re trembling, bunny.” He pointed out and I tried to still my breathing and trembling as I blinked up at him.
“I’m not.” I argued but he only chuckled at my response before tugging my head forward until my eyes were level with his hardness and I was staring straight at it.
“Do you want to change your mind, bun? You can change your mind, bunny. I won’t be disappointed.” He said to me slowly and I swallowed emptily as I stared pointedly at the huge thing staring back at me before darting my gaze upwards to stare at him. After a few more seconds, I stared down at the hardness, I couldn’t bring myself to not look at it, it looked so big and large and dangerous and I had no idea why the next thought that popped into my head suddenly did.
Suddenly I wanted to guess what he’d taste like.
I mean, I was sure it wasn’t going to be gross because Luca does the same to me almost every time and he said it doesn’t gross him out one bit. It doesn’t taste bad either because I’ve tasted myself on his fingers and mouth countless times at this point, and I’ve got to admit that I do taste good.
I puffed out a breath as I placed my hand on my thighs and squeezed the ends of my gown that was riding high on my thighs as I wet my lips a little in the next instant.
“Bunny?” He called out and I lifted my gaze and glanced up at him, swallowing a little.
“Who’s a good girl?” He asked and could feel my heart starting to soar high in the air, with my heart skipping thousands of beats at once.
“Me?” I asked in a small voice and watched as Luca chuckled slowly before stroking his fingers through my hair.
“Yes, bunny. You are.” He paused and tugged my head backwards with his fingers tangling into the hair at the back of my head and I sighed softly.
“You’re my good girl.” He said to me and I could feel a smile stretching out of my face. Luca always calls me a good girl each time I was good, but this time, he was calling me his good girl and it made my stomach swoop and fill up with a low burning heat.
“Stare down at my dick.” He said to me and I averted my gaze from his face and stared down at his hips, directly at the middle of the groin. I swallowed a little, biting down on my bottom lip as I waited for what it was that he was going to ask me to do next.
“Don’t take your eyes off it.” He ordered and I swiped my tongue over my lower lip before swallowing emptily once again, squeezing my dress in my hands in the next second.
“Uh, okay.” I whispered in reply and waited, feeling my throat start to go dry with how nervous I was starting to get. I watched as his hands came to rest on the edge of his hips, and in the next second, he was tugging his boxer briefs slowly until his hardness flew out all of a sudden.
I jerked back a little as I got startled for a moment, and stared wide eyed as it went up to hit his stomach before swallowing emptily. I bit on my bottom lip a little as I took in how huge he looked.
I could feel my cheeks heating up even more as I stared pointedly at his said dick, and my eyes wantonly trained over a part of a really throbbing looking vein that ended at the underside of the top of the dick which was shaped like a mushroom.
“I don’t know why, bun. Stop saying that.” He replied, voice thickened and I swallowed emptily and nodded my head, as I absentmindedly traced my lower lip with the tip of my tongue.
“So, uh… what do you want me to do for you?” I asked after a few more seconds and I watched as he paused for a moment before placing his hand on my head and bringing me closer to him until I could see everything about his dick a lot well in this position, and only a tiny amount of space was currently separating us.
“I’m going to use your mouth now, is that ok?” He asked and I nodded my head instead, wondering why he was still bothering to ask. Everything was ok and alright so far it was him, because I know he wouldn’t hurt me, so it was perfectly alright, because it was him.
He stroked his hand over his dick for a few seconds before starting to press his dick forward until it was lightly grazing my lip.
The clear liquid that had been bearing on the tip of his mushroom looking tip got smeared against my bottom and top lip at the same time and I sucked my bottom lip into my mouth instantly as I tried to taste the liquid. It was a little bit salty, and also almost tasteless.
It was a little bit sticky as well and I slid the tip of my tongue over my top lip because I wanted to get more of that particular taste into my mouth. I glanced up at him and blinked a couple of times, feeling all shivery as he kept staring down at me without saying a thing.
After a few seconds, his hands buried themselves into my hair and he tugged me forward before resting his tip against my lips.
“Open these pouty lips, bunny.” He said and I parted it in the next second, feeling my chest start to flutter with so many emotions at once as he started to slide his dick into my mouth. I closed my mouth around the really fat tip which stretched the entrance of my mouth wide and started to suck on it.
Luca groaned a little and tightened his hold on my hair, making me shudder against him as I felt more wetness start to pulse out of me even more, and because I had nothing else to do at the moment, I tightened my lips around the mushroom shaped tip and sucked harder on it, feeling another clear liquid drip out to soak into my tongue and filling my mouth with the taste it as soon as I swallowed once.
“Look at you right now, you’ve been dying to do this, haven’t you? Been dying to be all dirty for me, been dying to be all nasty for me… been dying to be sucking on my dick the way you love sucking on your lower lip… the way you love it when I thrust my tongue into your mouth for you to hungrily suck on it, huh?”
I whined and whimpered, and the sounds got muffled quietly as Luca’s words which were raw and uncensored washed over me, making a wave of heated humiliation wash over me just as the twisted heat in my chest and stomach started to tighten up and twist the insides of those parts of my body. I sucked even harder on the mushroom shaped head, feeling more clear liquid drop onto my tongue to slide down into my throat, as if trying to prove a point, and my legs tried to clench together to make the pulsing heat between my thighs go away.
“Christ,” Luca swore as he tugged my mouth off the tip of his dick and I trembled and shuddered slowly, trying to keep my moan down when he started to tighten his hold in my hair, to no avail.
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