Betrothed To The Mafia Lord novel Chapter 271

Luca’s POV

I moved my lips above hers, tilting my head a little until our lips were slotted together in a perfect way, and then I started to lick into her mouth, feeling her start to tremble beneath me, with tiny sounds escaping her throat, being automatically muffled by my lips, by how deep I was kissing her and licking into her mouth. I reached behind my head and tugged her hands off, gripping her wrists firmly and pressing it into the bed, on either side of her head.

I pulled out of the kiss really slowly and bit into her bottom lip when she breathed out a moan, and the rest of the sound got hitched in her throat when I started to suck on the bitten spot of her lip.

“You make the best fucking sounds.” I said to her in a low voice as I leaned down and took her lips in another deep kiss once again, because I just couldn’t get enough of her lips. I couldn’t get enough of it, despite how much I’ve tasted this set of lips so much.

I pulled out of the kiss after a few moments, tugging on her bottom lip with my teeth until it stretched out between us for a few seconds and she whimpered a little and instantly tried to chase my mouth for another kiss when I finally started to let go of her bottom lip.

I let go of one of her wrists and used my hand to grip her jaw, keeping a firm hold on the underside of her face, and then I kissed her deeply once again, muffling the sounds that were bubbling out of her throat, and at the same time, licking into her welcoming mouth. She sucked on my tongue strongly and I groaned a little against her lips, feeling a thousand sparks go out in my head at that particular moment. I stroked into her mouth and kissed her more and more, deepening the kiss even more before I finally pulled away from her lips. She was breathing hard and almost gasping for breath as she stared up into my face.

I leaned down and pressed an open mouthed kiss at the side of her ear, right before I sucked her earlobe into my mouth. I scraped my teeth against the skin beneath her ear and loved the feeling of her body trembling beneath mine as I moved lower until I was scraping my teeth over some hickeys on her throat. She was moaning once again and those sounds were encouraging me to do more, to do so much more to her.

I slid down her body even more until I was laying between her thighs. I moved my hands over the soft skin of her thighs, hiking her short gown higher until it was hitched against her waist, baring her to me. I stared down at the part between her creamy thighs, at her pussy, which was covered by a small lace underwear that was black in color.

She looked so sexy this way, with the underwear making her look even more sexy than she usually does on a normal day.

“Oh fuck.” I whispered as I inched my right hand upwards until I was using my thumb to lightly ghost it over the underwear.

It was soaked.

It was wet with her essence, with proof of how turned on she was at the moment. I moved my thumb really lightly over her pussy lips which were outlined a little by the wet underwear, and she moaned a little and tried to press into my very light touch. I did it for again, and again, enjoying how she was lifting her hips off the bed in order to try to press into my touch– and as I watched her hips flex each time, it was making me imagine just how desperate and hungry she’d get when I’d finally decide to fuck her.

Would she be lifting her hips this way, in order to take me in deeper and deeper– or would she just lay there and take every damn thing as I’d be giving to her…

Those thoughts were creating lawd images in my head, and those thoughts were all hell bent on fucking with me tonight.

“You need to make use of your words, bunny. You do what to cum, don’t you?”

“Yes please, I wanna cum.” Her words stuttered out, voice breathless and light, hips still moving around on the bed a little to hump agai nothing.

“I’m going to finger you to orgasm… you want that, don’t you?” I asked as I started to move my index finger over the top of her thigh, feelimg her start to tremble and nod her head at the same time.

“I- yes please, please.”

I moved my hand upwards even more until I was sliding my index finger over her soaked underwear, listening as a small whimper fell past her lips when I started to lightly trace her lower lips though the soaked, lacy material.

“My gosh, you’re so wet… how can you be this wet?” I asked in a low voice as I started to slide my finger across the part where I knew her clit was hiding. She was moaning incoherently at this point, desperately trying to push off the bed and also trying to speak at the same time.