Betrothed To The Mafia Lord novel Chapter 223

Sofia’s POV

“Sofia? Can you please pass me the bottle of wine?” Kayla asked beside me and I puffed out a breath as I jolted a little. I could bet that my face currently looked like I was in some kind of internal crisis because Kayla was placing his hand on my arm in the next second.

“Are you alright, Sofia?” She asked.

Which was a not so good thing because everyone around here at the moment, including the person behind this whole thing, all turned their heads around to stare at me.

I nodded my head at her instantly and tried to smile at her, but a small stutter slipped out instead when Luca chose that moment to start to stroke over that small button of mine through my underwear with his finger. I could feel sweat sliding down my face just as Kayla‘a hand came up to press against my forehead, and I could feel my stomach twist up with embarrassment at what it was that I was currently doing.

My friends and Luca’s friends were obviously worried about me but what was I doing? I was currently parting my thighs wide to give Luca more room to be able to move his hand around down there. What made it all worse and perhaps even better… was the fact that we could get caught any moment from this very moment. All Kayla had to do was to bend her head a little or just glance down, and she might be able to make out the movement of Luca’s babe beneath the table cloth.

“I’m fine, Kayla. There’s nothing wrong with me.” I tried to reassure her as I plucked her hand off my forehead and offered her a small, shaky smile.

“Your body isn’t burning up but you don’t seem fine though, you’re sweating really well.” She commented and I moved my hair to the back of my ear as I puffed out a deep breath and shuddered when he started to part my underwear and slip his hand into it, to be able to touch my core without any form of demarcation and I shook a little as I realized that at that moment, I was completely doomed.

“It’s just the heat, it’s burning up from my insides.” I said to her as I picked up my glass of wine for show and took a sip from it, feeling the cold and fruity liquid start to slide down my throat.

“You are not eating your dessert, but you do love chocolate.” Kayla commented once again and I almost huffed at her and was almost on the verge of asking her to mind her freaking business. She was making it harder for the other men to take their eyes off me and focus on what it was that they’ve been talking about before Kayla had called their attention to my said wellbeing.

“She’s fine, Kayla. Stop worrying about her and enjoy your dessert.” Luca finally spoke up and I breathed out a small relieved sigh when all eyes finally left my face. That relieved pant only lasted for like a moment because in the next moment, Luca was slowly sliding his finger into me and I in the next second, doing all that I could to avoid myself from moaning out right there in the midst of our desert.

Luca drank down the rest of his wine and nodded my empty glass of wine before starting to ask, while pumping deep into me.

“Don’t you want another glass of wine?” He asked and I shook my head instantly. He was doing nothing but trying to bait me, because if I dare take one more glass of wine tonight, my butt was going to freaking get burnt tonight and I still wanted to be able to sit without wincing for now. Luca probably liked my response because he started to stroke on my clit in the next second, and I couldn’t help it, I dropped my head forward and shivered uncontrollably, as his hands dragged over my clit over and over again, making my thighs shake as well.

“You alright, bunny?” Luca had the audacity to ask this time and I puffed out a deep breath, clenching my hand my thighs and squeezing on my gown a little as I slowly lifted my head up and nodded my head at everyone that was currently staring at me once again.

Because I know they were all starting to get worried about me, especially Kayla, I picked up a spoon and tried to make a show of eating my dessert. I dropped the spoon after a few seconds and chose to pull on the back of my hair instead when Luca started to pump into me once again.

Luca had started to finger me a couple of days ago, and it was the best feeling ever. The feeling of a long thing sliding deep into me at a really pleasurable pace. He had only used one finger but it felt really big inside of me. It had hurt only a little at first and I had almost doubted him when he made it known to me that he only had one of his fingers inside of me.

He had made it known to me that my core was stretchy and can stretch to accommodate four of his fingers, but I hadn’t believed him because I had just felt like I had a really tiny hole that wouldn’t even be able to stretch. He had then said I was going to end up taking his dick as well, and of course I had shook my head instantly, because I honestly didn’t ever think I’d be able to take that inside of me.