Betrothed To The Mafia Lord novel Chapter 225

Sofia’s POV

“You’re so desperate…” Luca started to echo out after a few seconds, and I felt his chest shake against mine with the force of his laugh that although it felt mocking, it was somehow only making me get even more heated. I mewled against his throat and bit on his throat when he suddenly palmed my butt cheeks in his arms, squeezing hard and before I realized what was happening, he had delivered a spank on it.

I trembled against him just as he delivered another spank against the underside of my butt cheek this time, and I choked back the stuttering cry that had been bubbling in my throat as that spot started to sting in a heated kind of way, as I tried to muffle the rest of my cries against his throat. I felt fingers dig into my hair to tug me backwards until I was staring into his face, and I shivered a little as my eyes settled on his and noticed just how the fire inside his eyes was burning so dark yet so bright. I shuddered a little and gasped breathlessly when he tightened his hold in my hair even more, with his eyes still locked on my face.

“Did I give you permission to muffle your sounds?” I heard him ask just as I felt my insides start to go up in flames almost instantly. I shook my head in the next second, holding my breath as I anticipated his hand coming down to land on my butt cheek but still, nothing could prepare me for the heat and burn of his hand making contact with my left cheek, in the same spot that had been spanked before. It always burns up so good that I’d be finding it hard to not break down before him and demand for another spank almost immediately.

“I see you did as asked back at the top of the roof tonight. You didn’t give into the temptation of the wine and I loved that so much. You did such a good job.” He murmured in a low voice as he loosened his tight hold in my hair and started to stroke his fingers through the soft strands. I was almost whining because of the loss of his strong hold in my hair, and after a fleeting second, I was brightening up and leaning into his touch as I literally soaked up the praises he was showering over me. He started to pet my head and pepper small kisses over every part of my face because apparently I’ve been a good girl, and I could feel my stomach and heart start to flutter at once in that particular moment.

He peppered more kisses into my face and throat and I wasn’t complying one bit. I always liked it when he get really rough with me and to the extent of leaving behind marks on my body like handprints and bite marks, but then I also loved this softer side of him, this part that always make my legs feel like a gooey mesh of jelly with my whole insides feeling all unsure and wobbly. I also loved how fast he’s always able to transition from one mood to another in the blink of an eye, and he was always so good in both moods.

I wasn’t feeling all that turned on at the moment, all I was currently feeling was the fact that I was on a high flight of praises and other soft things, and also that I wanted to do whatever he asks me to, because I wanted to please him.

I chewed on my lower lip as I started to fiddle with his necktie, feeling him still hotly hard beneath him – but sitting still without moving an inch like he had asked me to. I was a good girl and that was what was always expected of good girls.

Luca’s hand was wrapped loosely around my waist with his head tipped back against the headrest of the seat and I sat above him, staring down at him and tugging a part of my lower lip into my mouth and sucking on it a little.

“Bunny?” He called out quietly and blinked down at him, feeling my insides flutter a little in response.

“Huh?” I whispered in the next second.

“Since you were good for me tonight at the dinner, I’m going to be granting you the chance to ask me for something, for whatever you want.” He breathed out and felt my breath hitch in my throat a little as his words washed over me slowly.

“Really?” I asked with a small grin and watched as he nodded his head, a fond twinkle in his eyes in that particular moment.

“Really, bunny.” He confirmed, sliding his hands up my waist a little. The car chose that moment to move over a porthole and I jolted against Luca’s body unknowingly, making his hardness bump into my core almost immediately, and I whimpered a little as I instantly forced myself to sit down still to avoid giving into the shameless urge to press down on his length and grind over it.

“Be good, bun.” Luca breathed out a little as he delivered a small but firm tap against my butt before squeezing on a handful of my still heated flesh, making me shudder a little as a small whimper slipped out.

“Now, tell me what you want right now.” He continued and tightened his hold around my waist, making me press down on him once again and I choked out a small moan as I felt pleasure washed over my body in a really intense rush.

“You want to cum… is that it?” He asked after a few seconds and I bit on my bottom lip as I stared down at him, knowing that I was going to feel really good if I could be allowed to orgasm in that particular moment. I bit on my lower lip as my previous plan suddenly popped into my head, making me slowly start to shake my head in response to him. Luca looked almost surprised as my response slowly sank into his head, and I felt his hand start to tighten on my waist even more.

“What do you want then?” He continued and I huffed out a small breath as I shook my head a little to get some of the hair out of my face before finally starting to speak.

“Um, I want to make you feel good?” I replied but it came out more like a question and held my breath, not knowing what it was that Luca was going to say to that, and I was almost starting to regret saying that, until Luca puffed out a deep breath and tugged me against his hard body.

“Jesus, Sofia.” He breathed out after a few moments and I bit on the insides of my cheek as I tried to figure out if what he had just said was a good or bad thing.