Betrothed To The Mafia Lord novel Chapter 197

Luca’s POV

“What do you want me to do then? You’ve been begging me for a while now… desperately begging me non stop.” I breathed oil after a moment and I watched as she shuddered a little before she glanced up at the roof for a moment.

“Um, I…” She started to speak in the next moment but trailed off almost immediately and I breathed out a small laugh at that.

I reached down and blew hot breeze at her left nipple, feeling her shudder and tremble beneath me in response. Her body was just responding to me as it it was on control, it was almost as if she was a puppet, and I was the one handling with remote control, pulling her strings how ever way I wanted it.

“Please…” She whispered out on a whimper when I kept blowing how breath at he nipple without touching it for about two minutes.

“Please what?” I demanded, playing obvliouse to the very obvious. It wasn’t my fault that I wanted to ruin her completely, and by doing so, I wanted to make her say things she’d never be able to say on a normal day.

Since I was going to ruin and ravish her, I might as well do it all the way.

I blew gently at her nipple after a few seconds and held her down to avoid her from arching up into my lips, and she stuttered a little, panting harshly and squeezing in the sheets at the side of her head.

“Bunny?” I called out slowly and waited until she had blinked her eyes open and stared down at me, before starting to speak.

“You want me to go… take a shower?” I asked and watched as she shook her head instantly, making me hold back a teasing chuckle. This right here is really serious and laughing in between is just going to ruin the vibe.

“No, I don’t- I don’t want you to.” She replied in a low voice, as if someone was going to overhear her if she speak a volume louder that she did moments ago.

“What do you want me to do to you then.” I breathed out once again, sterimg deeply into her eyes and finding it hard to hold myself back from leaning forward a little and taking her nipple deep into my mouth.

She was really distracting as it is.

“To um…” She trailed off at the last moment and dropped her head back into the sheets, making me shake my head a little before lifting my hand to brush it ever so lightly at the side of her nipple.

Her held lifted off the bed after a moment and she was sterimg back down at me before I could think of blinking, panting hard and trying to arch her back off the bed.

“Please…” she stuttered out around a small sigh.