Betrothed To The Mafia Lord novel Chapter 246

Sofia’s POV

“You forgot to count the second one, but I’m going to let it slip.” He began to speak in a low voice as his hands started to knead my ass cheeks in a really firm way, making my breath hitch in my throat over and over again. I didn’t even realized that I hadn’t counted the second one, I thought as a shiver slide down my body when he suddenly squeezed my ass cheeks, the slightly sore skin of my butt brushed against his palm in such a way that made my insides tighten and swoop with heat and something I’d be able to identify as nothing but need.

“I’m sorry.” I whispered in a voice that broke when he decided to squeeze on my ass cheeks once again.

“Of course you are. I’d have to start over from the beginning if you forget to count at a point again, so make sure to pay complete attention to what's happening from now on.” He admonished me and I felt myself start to tremble when one of his fingers ghosted over my core in a really feather light way, barely brushing over my clit, but that tiny touch was enough to make me let out a small whimper.

“Now, count.”

He started to spank me almost immediately after those words left his mouth, not waiting for long minutes like he usually does, automatically catching me off guards– and be didn’t stop after a slap this time, he delivered countless of slaps to both my butt cheeks, interchanging at every second and making me go almost crazy as I tried to carefully count, as I also tried to guess which cheek he was going to spank next, as I also tried to absorb each pain and pleasure every hit was bringing, and also with the way I was finding it hard to moan and groan and whimper and whisper and stutter all at once.

I was sobbing when he finally stopped, with my body trembling against him. Sobbing from the need to get more spankings and also with the need to get an orgasm because I was completely dripping at this point. My whole body was on fire and I was arching into his touch in a really wanton way, but I couldn’t even fully register what it was that I was actually doing.

“Do you want me to stop, bunny?” He asked in a calm voice and I started to shake my head instantly, feeling tears start to spill out of my eyes at the thought of him stopping began to settle into my head.

“Shh, I won’t stop, alright? We aren’t even done yet.” He started to speak and I felt myself start to settle once again, but I was still sobbing a little. My head was currently buried against the sheets, even though Luca had asked me to keep my head up, but I had ended up burying my face into the sheets without even realizing it until some moments ago.

“What number did we stop at?” He asked in the next second and I sniffed a little as I tried to push up against the really light touch he was barely ghosting over my sore cheeks. He moved one of his fingers down the part between my thighs and I moaned when he once again dragged his index finger over a particular spot that made me arch up towards his touch as I jerked against him.

“I asked a question, bunny.”