“You said you wouldn’t beg” he grazed his fingers on the side of her plump breasts, his hands cupping them in his big hands.
“Remember?” He raised his brow and squeezed them more and she blew a breath trying to stand up.
Luca shoved her back down, coming to her face “Remember baby?” He didn’t want to taunt her but he was going to before giving her what her body clearly begged for.
He pinched her nipple hard and she yelped, the pain zipping through her body building pleasure and she moaned.
“You like it?” Her pupils dilated, “the pain Sophia. You like it, hmm?” He pinched her nipple again and she moaned loudly.
He bent his head to her chest, his eyes locking with hers before leaning in to kiss her breasts, licking and twisting her nipple before pulling it with his teeth.
Sophia sobbed aching her back as she drove her fingers into his hair.
Luca’s hooded eyes smiled up at her as his tongue lapped out on her tits, her back arched and he dragged his hands up her legs and waist to her stomach.
A fleeting thought passed him and he visualised Sophia with a large stomach, her belly full of their baby.
His cock twitched in his pants and he groaned coming down back to massage her stomach.
She would be so beautiful.
Stuffed full of their baby and after that…they could probably get married.
He snickered at those pictures of his dreams.
She couldn’t get pregnant.
Not till he cleared them of their enemies and that of her father’s.
Luca wanted her to be free of any harm.
His thumb circled underneath her tits “your breasts are so soft” he kneaded them and Sophia moaned, her eyes closed but she felt everything.
His weight and the smile that tugged his lips when he moved on her body.
The awareness and feel from his every touch on her skin could make her combust from the way he sucked on her tits sure he was trying to make her come through breast sucking.
He roughly drew her tits into his mouth, playing and sucking as she shivered and cried clutching his hair.
She could feel the pressure on her lower belly and the warmth his fondling was bringing.
Something was building down her belly and she knew what it was but it was never this hard and threatening to swallow up her vision and senses.
She’d make herself come countless times and they’d be fast and easy where she humped two or three times on her pillow and then was free to go and start the day but this…this…
“Ohh…oh…oh”
A hunger rippled through Luca and he bit her, scraping his teeth around the now sensitive pink bud, his hands gripping the side of her waist as his fingers dug into her.
A soft sob left her as her hands tangled into his hair, jerking and shaking.
“So good…oh my God Luca” her hips buckled and he strained up to watch the goddess before him losing herself to obviously her first real orgasm.
Sophia tightly shut her eyes as a loud whimper fell from her lips, goosebumps filtering out on her skin.
Euphoria zinged through her back as she bowed, letting go of Luca’s hair as the tidal wave sizzled down.
Her fingers and legs tingled, her vision blurred for a second as a tear slipped down the side of her face into her hair.
She stayed still recuperating herself and what just befell her and her sex life.
She wasn’t ashamed.
She loved it but didn’t know if she wanted to have such a deep connection with the man in front of her again through this.
This feeling had taken a part of her soul to another level, ripping her heart wide open to have him creep in.
She shook her head, her subconscious taking over her body.
She couldn’t have anything to do with a murderer and her father had made her promise him she would never date any man from the mafia.
Not like there was any time to date them and he made sure she never left the house alone for any man to come close to her.
Mafia or not.
She didn’t know any man.
She derisively laughed at herself at the irony of life, half naked in the bed of a murderer and capo of the New York Italian mafia.
She slowly rose up from the bed but Luca didn’t let her up yet as he moved to her collarbone and column of her neck peppering kisses.
He ran his forehead along her nape delivering wet kisses leaving a trail of hickeys.
Flattening his tongue he licked his way up to the side of her face and slurped more tears that streamed down.
“Are you regretting this?” Luca’s heart quickened, he wanted to hold onto her and support her.
He knew how forlorn she felt about life and him.
She felt exposed and vulnerable but his heart raced again if she felt contrite about what just went down with the both of them.
“I’m sorry” he apologized.
He didn’t want her to be angry with him, he could take her silence and her wishing to leave but not hate him although she must hate him due to her father.
That was okay but never castigated herself for letting him see a beautiful side of her.
The onus was on him.
A safe and calm space she let him in and he… “please forgive me. I’m sorry” he grinded his molars and closed his eyes, dropping his head on her hair.
He adjusted until he wasn’t dropping his weight on her body, he sighed, his arms were burning with his right hand squeezed between them.
He could get some pain relievers and a good sleep but before that he would make sure Sophia wasn’t angry with him.
“Are you…” he forgot his hand was fractured and growled rousing Sophia from her trance.
She sprang up from the bed, squealing when saw the grimace coming from Luca on her.
“Stand up” she slowly guided him away from her body, tearing herself away from him to draw the straps of dress up her shoulders fleeing to the door to call help when Luca raised his hand stopping her in her tracks and her eyes stealing a glance at his side.
She wasn’t ready for eye contact now or facing him head on.
“Hmm?” She nodded his way, her face away from him.
“Don’t go. Just help me change my…bandages and you can leave”