Betrothed To The Mafia Lord novel Chapter 199

Luca’s POV

“That’s gross, s- stop...” She stuttered out in a voice that was wobbling, unsure and half hearted. I chuckled against her soft skin as I used my tongue to start to trace uneven patterns over her lower lips. Her pussy lips were waxed bare, making her look even more innocent at the moment, and it fed that part of my insides that was extremely possessive.

I grasped her thighs and pushed it apart even more, kneading the softness and silkiness of her inner thighs in my palm and feeling her thighs vibrate beneath my touch. She was so damn responsive that it was always affecting my brains each time her soft thighs jerked beneath my touch.

I couldn’t believe that was currently beneath me, with her own will and her own consent. She trusted me to not do a thing to her, she trusted me with herself, even after what had happened to her when she was ten years old, which was more than enough reasons to be wary about a man’s touch. But here she was, completely naked before me and quivering beneath my touch, that thought alone was making me almost go completely feral but I shoved that thought out of my head and shook my head a little to empty my head of any other thoughts apart from the thought to make Sofia feel really good tonight, completely out of my head.

I leaned sideways and nosed my way up her left thighs, through the insides of her inner one, and I bit down softly on a particular spot before drawing the skin past my lips to suck on it, and she stuttered out a small breath almost immediately, her thighs still trembling beneath me. I moved forward and grasped her thighs in my hands, using my holds on them to jerk her downwards until her glistening lips were directly before my face, and I groaned a little as I leaned forward and slid my tongue over her.

“Oh my god, tha- that’s so g- gro- gross.” She stuttered out in response as she threw her head back and let out a small whimper which she tried to stifle down to no avail.

I chuckled a little and kneaded her thighs a couple of times with my palms, sliding my palm over her hips and waist to grab her boobs in each hands and fondle them a little bit, and she arched into my touch almost instantly in response to my featherlight touch, whimpering a little.

I slid my hands back down over her body, sliding my hands down the small of her waist then over the small flare of her hips, and I grabbed her thighs, pulling her thighs apart even more and blowing heated air directly against her core, and she jerked up against me a little in response, shuddering slightly. I’d have gotten her body bucking into mine had I not been holding her thighs down on the bed at that particular moment.

“It’s most definitely not gross, bunny.” I said to her as I start to trace the outline of her pussy lips with the tip of my tongue, pinning her hips to the bed to avoid her from trying to thrust up into my touch like I knew she was going to try to do, which left her to just stuttering out moans and trembling beneath me.