Betrothed To The Mafia Lord novel Chapter 167

Luca’s POV

I felt my face breaking into a daring grin and I dropped my now empty hand against her waist, and I used my grip on her back to tug her forward on the counter until her body was pressed close against mine with only a breath of space preventing our stomach from touching, and her hot tights pressed against the sides of my hips firmly.

“You still want a taste?” I asked, as I pressed my face forward until my nose was brushing against hers. She nodded her head instantly, her tongue sliding out to lick over her lower lip.

“Come get it then.” I murmured, and then I shifted my face backwards until there was a lot of space between our faces, with our bodies still pressed against each other, and my hand still gripping her waist.

I watched as her eyes got all glassy as her eyelids lowered even more and she blinked a couple of times before taking her lower lip between her teeth, as she started to worry her teeth over it. She raised her head up slightly once again and locked eyes with me before starting to speak.

“Um, from your bottle, right?” She stuttered out in a small voice and I breathed out a laugh before moving closer towards her and kneading the side of her waist a little, and I watched as her lips parted to release a quiet whimper.

“That’s what you want a taste of, isn’t it?” I asked in a low voice, with my eyes watching her every facial expression, and she nodded her head in the next second, as her thighs tightened around my hips for a moment, before she relaxed her hold in the next second.

I took a swig of the drink after raising the bottle up and the heat of the drink burned down the back of my throat, and as I lowered the bottle, Sofia wasn’t staring at the bottle and was instead staring at my mouth with her lips pasted a little.

I took another mouthful of the drink and reached beside her on the counter to place the bottle of scotch beside her glass of orange juice, and then I tipped her head up by cupping the side of her face with my cold hand, and she shivered a little as my cold hand made contact with her cheeks.

I lowered my head and took her lips in a kiss, throwing aml cautions to the wind in that particular moment. I gripped her face firmly and moved my lips against hers, nudging her lips open and delving in deep in the next second. The taste of the last mouthful of scotch I had taken was still remaining a little around my lips and tongue, and so I slipped my tongue into her mouth after a moment, stroking it against hers and against the roof of her mouth.

I felt her start to vibrate against me, her thighs tightening at the sides of my hips and I squeezed and kneaded her waist, tugging her against me as I held her face firmly in place for her to receive my kiss and do nothing but take it as intensely as I was giving it to her.

I lifted my head and pulled out of the kiss after a few moments more and she let out a low moan as her body shook against mine in a really intoxicating way.

I could feel my control slipping off my fingers in that particular moment, and what started to worry me, was the fact that I knew that at this very moment, after taking her lips in a deep kiss some moments, I wanted to do some other things to her, and I wasn’t going to stop until I’ve done those things to her.

I moved my hand which had been holding her face, into her hair, and I tugged on the roots of her hair after a moment, and her head fell backwards willingly as a drawn out moan fell out of her lips, with her eyes fluttering helplessly. I tugged on her hair even more and watched as a whimper slid past her parted lips, and at this point, her thighs were gripping my hips really hard and firmly.

“Bunny…” I started to murmur against her jaw, with my eyes fixed on her exposed throat, and my mouth dying to feast on that expanse of clear skin.

She couldn’t respond, or perhaps she tried to, because all that ended up escaping her lips was a stuttered moan which went straight to my head and dick at once.

“You’re going to be the end of me.” I breathed out against her jaw as I pressed a kiss into the same spot, just as I squeezed on her waist some more. I dragged my lips past her jaw, and down the long and exposed coloum of her throat. I dragged my lips towards her ear and felt her start to shiver a little, even before my lips could get to her ear.

My god, she was so damn responsive.

So, so… responsive.

I dragged my lips over the shell of her ear and watched as her mouth fell open even more, as another stuttered moan made its way out. I breathed hotly into her ear, right before I sucked her earlobe into my mouth.

“I–” She started to speak at that same moment, but ended up whimpering breathlessly.

“Do you know how good you look at the moment?” I asked in a low voice, and I started to trace my finger around the hickey that was starting to form on her neck.

I watched as she started to shake her head in response, but before she could completely shake her head, I pressed my thumb into the hickey and dragged my thumb over it, and I watched as her neck go even more slackened, as a stuttered whimper slipped past her lips.

“You look so good this way, with my mark on this part of your throat…” I trailed off and grinder my thumb into that spot even more, just to hear a choked moan skipped past her lips, before u decided to continue.

“Witt my mark right here where everyone could see it, and know who gave it to you automatically.” I continued to murmur in a low voice, just as I lowered my lips towards her throat and decided to suck over where I had placed a mark in, some moments ago, and a choked moan slid past her mouth as soon as I started to sink my teeth into the sensitive patch of skin.

I lifted my head up and started down at her throat, and the hickey was so big and red, I was sure it was going to bruise up really intensely tomorrow morning. I loosened my hand out from her hair and decided to wrap my hand around her throat.

I gripped her throat and used my hold on her neck to tip her head backwards, and it felt like she melted even more against me as soon as my hand had wrapped firmly around her neck, because her thighs had tightened around my hips, the same way her hands had tightened on the front of my shirt.

I jerked her face forward and decided to take her mouth in another deep kiss, just because I could, and because she was so fucking hot, coupled with how hot it was to watch her surrender so sexily.

I moved my lips against hers and tightened my hold on her throat a little, moving her face against mine and feeling her cloth covered boobs rub against my shirt ever so lightly as I deepened the kiss even more, tangling my tongue with hers and sucking get lower lips into my mouth, and she kept responding so sexily and beautifully, and her shudders only seemed to be getting more intense as the days went by.

I lifted my mouth off hers and kept on staring at her as she moaned breathlessly against my face, and after a few moments, she started to flutter her eyes open. Her eyes ended up sliding close once again when I decided to tighten my hold on her throat in that particular moment.

God, this damn woman was going to be the end of me at this point.