Betrothed To The Mafia Lord novel Chapter 228

Sofia’s POV

I watched with rapt attention as his pants started to slide down his hips slowly, revealing his boxer brief which was black in color, bit by bit and I swallowed a little as the top of his boxer brief got revealed to me, making color start to rise into my cheeks and ears at the same time, and after a few moments, I was finally done with tugging the pants down, and at the moment, they hung a few inches down his muscles filled thighs.

I swallowed emptily, feeling my mouth dry up as I took in the outline of his hardness through his boxed brief.

He was… huge.

He looked even bigger than he had looked before when it had been covered by the material of the pants. I shook my head a little and glanced up at him, swallowing slowly and blinking up at him.

“Scared?” He asked and I felt my cheeks darkened even more as I shook my head from side to side, even though my heart had already started to speed up once again.

“Of course, you are.” Luca breathed out with a small laugh as he lowered his hand to rest on my head, and I pushed upwards until my head was pressing more into his touch.

“You’re trembling, bunny.” He pointed out and I tried to still my breathing and trembling as I blinked up at him.

“I’m not.” I argued but he only chuckled at my response before tugging my head forward until my eyes were level with his hardness and I was staring straight at it.

“Do you want to change your mind, bun? You can change your mind, bunny. I won’t be disappointed.” He said to me slowly and I swallowed emptily as I stared pointedly at the huge thing staring back at me before darting my gaze upwards to stare at him. After a few more seconds, I stared down at the hardness, I couldn’t bring myself to not look at it, it looked so big and large and dangerous and I had no idea why the next thought that popped into my head suddenly did.

Suddenly I wanted to guess what he’d taste like.

I mean, I was sure it wasn’t going to be gross because Luca does the same to me almost every time and he said it doesn’t gross him out one bit. It doesn’t taste bad either because I’ve tasted myself on his fingers and mouth countless times at this point, and I’ve got to admit that I do taste good.

I puffed out a breath as I placed my hand on my thighs and squeezed the ends of my gown that was riding high on my thighs as I wet my lips a little in the next instant.

“Bunny?” He called out and I lifted my gaze and glanced up at him, swallowing a little.

“Who’s a good girl?” He asked and could feel my heart starting to soar high in the air, with my heart skipping thousands of beats at once.

“Me?” I asked in a small voice and watched as Luca chuckled slowly before stroking his fingers through my hair.

“Yes, bunny. You are.” He paused and tugged my head backwards with his fingers tangling into the hair at the back of my head and I sighed softly.

“You’re my good girl.” He said to me and I could feel a smile stretching out of my face. Luca always calls me a good girl each time I was good, but this time, he was calling me his good girl and it made my stomach swoop and fill up with a low burning heat.

“Stare down at my dick.” He said to me and I averted my gaze from his face and stared down at his hips, directly at the middle of the groin. I swallowed a little, biting down on my bottom lip as I waited for what it was that he was going to ask me to do next.

“Don’t take your eyes off it.” He ordered and I swiped my tongue over my lower lip before swallowing emptily once again, squeezing my dress in my hands in the next second.

“Uh, okay.” I whispered in reply and waited, feeling my throat start to go dry with how nervous I was starting to get. I watched as his hands came to rest on the edge of his hips, and in the next second, he was tugging his boxer briefs slowly until his hardness flew out all of a sudden.

I jerked back a little as I got startled for a moment, and stared wide eyed as it went up to hit his stomach before swallowing emptily. I bit on my bottom lip a little as I took in how huge he looked.

I could feel my cheeks heating up even more as I stared pointedly at his said dick, and my eyes wantonly trained over a part of a really throbbing looking vein that ended at the underside of the top of the dick which was shaped like a mushroom.