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Betrothed To The Mafia Lord novel Chapter 242

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Sofia’s POV

“Oh, that.” He muttered in a low voice before reaching forward and gripping my throat with his hand, and I swallowed emptily when he started to tug my head backwards even more, with our gazes still locked on each other’s.

“Don’t worry about that, alright? I’m sure they’re no longer there.” He reassured me almost immediately and I blinked once before starting to speak.

“Are you sure?” I asked after a couple of seconds.

“Positive.” He paused and tugged me backwards even more until our lips were almost touching.

“And even if they are, they’d know that you’re married and that this is perfectly normal so I’m sure they wouldn’t mind or be surprised.” He reassured me and my eyes still managed to widen as his words sank into my head.

“Oh…” I started to say but Luca jerked me forward a little until my lips was pressed against his, and then he proceeded to take my lips in a really deep kiss that made my toes curl. He pressed his tongue into my mouth and I felt myself start to tremble against him as he started to stroke his tongue against mine really slowly. It felt like my head was currently being overstuffed with a lot of feelings and thoughts all at once.

I stuttered out a surprised moan into the kiss when he suddenly gripped my waist with a firm grip and started to drag me over his hard length in a way that made it feel like my whole body was going aflames before I could even manage to drag in a deep breath.

As soon as he released my lips, I puffed out a harsh, ragged breath as I trembled above him, as my eyes started to flutter open. It didn’t help that he choose that moment to jerk me forward, that my core got dragged over his length in a smooth way that made an almost high pitched moan slipped out of my lips puff against his face at the same time– I kept on trembling against him with the need to get to completion in that particular moment. I felt really turned on and also really edged, that it was getting harder and harder to form thoughts in my head.

“Please.” I cried out when he did that same thing once again, making my insides tighten up and flutter with a lot of feelings swamping me all at once as pleasure upon pleasure rolled over my body.

“What do you want, bunny?” He demanded, voice husky as he spoke against my face. My neck was starting to hurt from it being bent this way but I wanted to keep staring into his handsome face and feel like I was getting lost in his grey eyes as biting pleasure washed over me.

“Please.” I whispered once again as he dragged my wrist forward and backwards against him, making me get even wetter as more lewd sounds fell out of my lips.

“Fuck.” He cursed in a low voice filled with vibrations that made tremble against him in the next second. I sucked in a deep breath when he gripped my throat with his free hand and moved me around until I was once again staring at the table.

“Bunny?” He started to speak and I felt myself shudder against him almost immediately as I made to speak.

“Yeah?”

“I want you to do something for me, can you do anything I ask of you?” He asked in tne next second and I found myself nodding my head even before he had completed his sentence.

“Yes, yes please, I can.” I responded to him in the next moment, it didn’t matter that I didn’t know what he was going to end up asking me to do yet, all that mattered to me was to please him at the end of the day, after all.

“Good, that’s a good bunny.” He murmured in a low husky voice that made me shudder against me in the next second. He choose that particular moment to lean forward and press his lips on a spot beneath my left ear and I huffed out a stuttered breath as a small sound slipped out of my mouth.

His hands dropped lower and he placed his hands on my thighs, making me suck in a deep breath in the next moment. He moved his hands over to the front of my thighs in the next second, making the breath hitch in my throat instantly.

“Part your thighs for me, bunny.” He murmured against the side of my throat and I made to do as he had asked in the next moment, scrambling on him to part my thighs for him– because I was almost sure that he was going to touch me in the way I had almost started to beg him to do.

His hand moved upwards and before he could move really far, his hand was touching my panties and I felt my cheeks start to heat up because I knew he was going to touch it and see how embarrassingly wet it was.

“Grip those edges tight, bunny.” He called out and I did as he had asked and almost immediately, I almost let go of the table when he moved his finger over my button of nerves, from above my panties and I cried out almost immediately, feeling my body jerk against his body in the response to his touch.

“You’re so damn responsive,” He groaned out as he buried his other hand in my hair and tugged my head backwards after a fleeting moment until my back was once again leaning against his chest, and then he proceeded to stroke his finger over my clit over and over again through my underwear, making me tremble against him while stuttering out cries in a shaky voice. At that point, I wasn’t even bothered about the door of the dining room anymore, all I wanted in the next moment was to get an orgasm.

As soon as Luca slipped his hand into my underwear and took my clit between his thumb and index finger, all he did was to squeeze on it as he grind it against his fingers in a way that made me arch my back against him almost Immediately as I let out unintelligible sounds and incoherent words, as my orgasm finally washed over me.

*

“Can you walk upstairs?” Luca asked after a really long while, or perhaps it was just a few minutes but it felt like hours on my head.

“Uh, yeah.” I responded to him as he dropped me on the ground and pushed himself to his feet in the next second. My legs wobbled beneath me after I tried to take a step forward and before I could even blink, Luca was scooping me up into his arms and carrying me out of the dining room, making his way straight upstairs, and I held into him tightly even though I was a hundred percent sure he wouldn’t ever let me fall off.

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