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Betrothed To The Mafia Lord novel Chapter 231

Sofia’s POV

“I’m gonna make you feel really good tonight, bunny.” He promised in such a low voice that I could help the stuttered sigh that spilled out of my mouth in the next second as soon as he tugged his index finger out of my mouth.

“Did you enjoy making me feel good?” He asked and I nodded my head instantly. Because I had honestly enjoyed it, and the thought that I had made him feel good and had been the reason behind his feeling good was making me feel good in a weird but still good kind of way. Coupled with the fact that I hadn’t anticipated the fact that I’d end up feeling and getting more turned on as I was bringing him his own pleasure.

Perhaps this was what Luca had meant when he told me that pleasing me and making me feel good always make him feel good as well. I usually get skeptical each time he talks about that and says stuff like that, but at this point where I was experiencing the same thing or something close to it, I was starting to make more sense out of it all.

“That’s a good thing because you did make me feel good, you did so well for me, really well.” He continued and I stared up at him as I bit into my bottom lip, trying to hold back a small, shy smile as I blinked up at him, staring straight into his gray eyes. The shine praises he was showering on me was only managing to make my heart flutter more with satisfaction and contentment – which should be a little weird because I was still very much turned on at the moment, but I didn’t think I’d mind if he didn’t do a thing about it tonight and just decide to cuddle me to sleep instead.

“Thank you.” I whispered after a few moments had passed with the both of us just sterimg into each other’s faces.

“Of course, bunny.” He murmured as if my voice had just snapped him out of his small daze. He started to glance around the room and I felt my cheeks start to heat up at the thought of me looking soiled up and dirtied up by his essence as I stood before him for him to admire his handiwork. Luca finally sighted what it was that he was looking for because in the next second, he was letting go of my chin and moving away from me a little towards where he had dropped his shirt when he had taken it off, some minutes after we had made our way into this bedroom.

He walked back towards me and closed in on me before tugging my face up and grinning down at me in a way that made me shiver a little as I tried to pretend that I wasn’t covered in milk colored essence at the moment.

“In as much as I like seeing you this way, knowing that I was the one that made this right here.” He murmured as he nodded towards my face and I flushed red in more embassament and didn’t bother trying to lower my head because as usual, his hold was going to be firm and tight on my chin.

“Next time, I’m going to dirty you up more than this. You want that, don’t you, bunny?” He asked and I blinked up at him a couple of times before starting to whisper out a response. “I- yes, yes. I do.”

“You nasty lil bunny.” He murmured around a small chuckle and I breathed out softly, feeling my body start to relax even more against his and he started to dab at my face with his shirt that smelled so much of him. I wanted to dig my face into his shirt in the next moment and breathe in the scent deeply into my lungs but I refrained from doing that because I didn’t want him to think I was weird or anything. I allowed my eyes to slide close when he started to clean off the top of my face and finally around my cheeks.

“All cleaned up by the one that had made the mess in the first place.” He murmured as he let go of my chin and started to ball the shirt with both hands.

“Thank you.” I whispered to him after a few seconds, because it felt right for me to do so at that moment. He smiled down at me and grabbed my chin in his hand before starting to speak. “Of course, bunny.”

He tugged my face upwards and pressed his lips against mine; molding our lips together and slanting our lips in a way that made both sets of lips fit and slot against each other really perfectly. He started to deepen the kiss after a few more seconds, tracing his lips against the edges of my lower lip right before he tugged on it with his teeth in a way that made me whimper against his mouth as I felt that small bite send a small shivery feeling over my body.

He sucked over the small bite mark for a few seconds before finally pulling away, and we both panted deeply as we both stared into each other’s faces.

“Do you know what I want you to do for me right now?” I heard him start to ask and my eyes fluttered open almost immediately. I started to shake my head before responding to him.

“Uh, no, I don’t.”

“I want you to be a good girl for me and do whatever I ask you to do for me.” He continued and I started to nod my head instantly, that was a very very easy thing.

There was nothing hard about being a good girl for Luca, all you have to do is to do as he asked, be obedient and you’d make him really happy, which would earn you lots of praises and appreciation as well as satisfied look for him throughout.

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