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Betrothed To The Mafia Lord novel Chapter 226

Sofia’s POV

“We’re home.” Luca called out softly as he smoothen his hand down my back and over my hips. I nodded my head as I trembled a little when the little movement he had done just now had made his hardness graze my core, making me bite my lower lip to stop the tiny whimper from slipping out.

“Are you alright, bunny?” He asked as he pushed my hair out of my face and I nodded my head at him instantly, pushing my face into his palm because I’d never get tired of him petting me and touching my face in this kind of way.

“You still want to make me feel good?” He asked and I flushed red in embarrassment but nodded my head nevertheless, because I wanted that so much tonight.

“That’s a good thing, you’d have to get off my thighs if you want us to leave here as fast as possible in order to make our way upstairs to our bedroom.” He started to say after a few seconds and I felt a little shy at the thought of me having to get off him at the moment.

“Want me to carry you into the house this way?” He asked and I shook my head instantly and started to make my way off his thighs. I loved it so much when he lifts me up into his arms, he always makes me feel even more safe during those moments and he always feels so cuddly and comfortable.

But it was still embarrassing nevertheless. I was a grown woman, I wasn’t a kid anymore. It isn’t normal to see me in the arms of my husband and I knew I’d die with embarrassment if I had to be in Luca’s arms and then we’d end up coming across one of the guards or more.

Luca assisted me in getting off his laps and I resisted the urge to glance down to see if I had ruined his pants really well, and I watched as he started to smoothen his hands down his suit jacket in the next second.

“You ready?” He turned around to ask me and I nodded my head once as I tugged my bag over my shoulder. The door got pulled open as soon as Luca tapped on it and I refused to stare up at the driver out of shame and embarrassment as I accepted Luca’s outstretched hand as he tugged me out of the cat to stand against him.

We started to make our way into the house and as soon as Luca had locked the main door of the house, he turned around and crouched down to help me get out of my shoes. I could feel my stomach start to flutter as I placed my hand on his shoulder as I stepped out of the first shoe. This particular type of footwear wasn’t as uncomfortable as the other shoes I had upstairs, but it was still hurting my legs a little bit.

“Hurts?” Luca asked after getting the second one off my feet and I shook my head down at him instantly as I tried to force a smile into my face for clarification, as I felt my heart start to flutter once again. Luca pushed himself to his feet and instantly scooped me up, and I only gasped out surprisingly right as my hands wrapped around his throat firmly, and my thighs around both sides of his body.

“I don’t know why you always have this fear of being too heavy for me when you literally weigh nothing.” Luca started to say as he climbed up the stairs effortlessly and I rolled my eyes a little as I felt my cheeks tingle with color a little.

“I do weight something.” I argued in a whiny voice as he made his way into our bedroom and pushed the door close with his feet.

“Just a little.” Luca replied eith a small laugh as he finally slid me off his body and carefully set me on the ground. I dropped my bag into a spot on the ground, opposite where my books were arranged in and turned around towards Luca and threw my hands out a little.

I couldn’t deny the fact that I was nervous at the moment, I was really nervous and couldn’t even bother to deny that particular fact because it was completely true. My heart was beating fast against my chest and my stomach was tightening up and clenching up all at once, as my eyes locked with that of Luca’s.

“Having second thoughts, bunny?” Luca drawled out as he started to shrug out of his suit jacket in a really slow way. I swallowed emptily and shook my head instantly, moving my weight from foot to foot as I pushed my hair out of my face.

“Come over here then.” He continued and I swallowed emptily once again as I started to make my way over to him as requested and I paused before him and stared up into his eyes.

“What was your request back in the car?” He asked as he started to undo the buttons of his undershirt. My eyes followed each inch of revealed tanned colored skin as I watched as he slowly got his shirt completely unbuttoned and then proceeded to shrug the piece of material off his shoulders. I gulped a little and bit on my lower lip as I raked my eyes over his fit and tight looking abs. He was really fit, really really fit and tight in every place. He had veins everywhere and I tried very hard not to stare at the line that was on the lowest part of his stomach that disappeared into his pants. I followed those lines and got an eyeful of his hard dick straining against the material of his pants.

I noticed the faint outline of something dried up at the center of it which was undoubtedly my wetness that had managed to soak out my underwear. I felt my cheeks darken as I lifted my eyes back up as soon as I realized what it was that I was doing, to see Luca smiling down at me, making my cheeks darken even more.

“Um, I said I wanted to make you feel good.” I finally replied and swallowed emptily instantly, trying my very best to hold his gaze when it felt like he was about to swallow me up with how intense his gaze currently was.

“Do you still want to? You look so unsure right now.” He pointed out and I began to shake my head in the next second.

“I still want to, I’m just a little bit nervous.” I whispered. Luca shook his head at that and cocked his head to the side before starting to speak once again.

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