Betrothed To The Mafia Lord novel Chapter 213

Sofia’s POV

I breathed out in response to him and I felt his lips start to ghost over my arch throat once again, making me slowly start to shudder against his body once again.

“I did mark you up pretty good the last time I did, bunny. Didn’t I? Look at how it’s still so visible…” He started to speak absentmindedly against my throat as his eyes scanned every visible spot on this part of my arched throat. I moaned a little at that, trying to arch my throat for him even more, because I was good for him, because I wanted to be good for him, because I wanted to be his good girl, because I wanted him to see and acknowledge the fact that indeed, I really was a good girl.

He pressed his mouth into the curve joining my throat and shoulder together, and then he proceeded to pull a little bit of my skin past his lips, sucking it deep into his mouth and leaving his tongue over it in a way that made a throaty moan slip past my lips the very next moment.

I was trembling and my legs was starting to shake. My legs weren’t all that strong because I was yet to properly rest it after the dinner I had attended with Luca last night, coupled with that fact that I had still walked all the way to the back of the house when I was supposed to be resting and doing something else.

“Oh, bunny… I’m going to mark you up pretty good, that your hair would find it really hard to hide these pretty marks once I’m done with you.” He continued, murmuring against my skin and lightly scraping his teeth over the spot where my pulse was currently fluttering beneath in a nervous dance.

His other hand which was still wrapped around my shoulder suddenly came up and I had thought he was about to grab my waist at first, I didn’t expect to feel his strong hand coming to close around my throat in a really firm and sure way that made me arch and whimper against him. He tightened his hold on my throat and squeezed on it, tightening his hold even more and making all the breath getting pushed out of me in a fast whoosh, and the only thing I could faintly hear was a loud noise echoing around my ear as pleasure as intense as something i couldn’t place my finger on, start to bite through my skin in really tiny waves,

I shook my head a little before allowing myself to go lac against him, as shudders and trembles were still rolling over my body. It wasn’t like he was completing cutting my breath off, but his home around my throat was still tight and strong and I couldn’t even control the cries and moans that kept coming out of my mouth each time he tightened his hold on me and squeezed a little more.

I had no idea how I got into this, I just know that it felt really nice to have someone you know is really stronger than you, to control you in this kind of way, to restrain you or make you not do something. That thought of you being powerless against the person alone is going to make you almost completely lose it.

“Shh.” Luca whispered against my exposed throat and squeezed a little on my neck, making me arch up and shudder, as I tried not to allow a word or sound go slip past my lips in the next second, because he had asked me to, because he had said so, and I was going to do what he has asked of me without any question whatsoever.

“That’s a pretty good girl, doing what I said as soon as I had asked her to.'' Luca observed agdinst my throat and I shuddered against him in response, biting down on my bottom lip to avoid a mewl from slipping out uncontrollably.

“You still want me to play with your body in here, bunny?” He asked and I didn’t even bother to try to nod my head because I just knew his hold on my hair was going to be way too tight and firm for my head to be able to move an inch.