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Betrothed To The Mafia Lord novel Chapter 269

Luca’s POV

“Don’t say stuff like that, bunny.” I said to her after puffing out a slow breath, and trying not to dwell on those words which she had just said, in order to avoid me losing control of myself right here.

“Why?” She asked almost immediately and I leaned down to press a kiss against her jaw before starting to speak.

“Because it fucks with my head, and I’m sure you don’t mean that… so refrain from–”

“But I do mean it,” She cut into what I was saying with those whispered words, her blue eyes seeming like it was more bright than ever at this moment, which was probably all thanks to the bright lights in here, and the chandelier hanging off the roof, pointing straight down at the dining table.

“You don’t, bunny.”

“Uh, I do mean it, I want you to do anything you want to me.” She re-echoed those words once again and I puffed out a slow breath before reaching up and wrapping my hand around her throat.

“You don’t want to know what I’d do to this body of yours if I give in to what you’re saying right now.” I said to her in a low voice as I stared down into her eyes, and with how she was gasping a little and letting out tiny sighs, I doubt if she was fully listening to what I was saying to her at the moment.

“I wouldn’t mind if you show me…” She started to say in a whisper and it felt like everything around me went to a standstill in that moment before it all returned back to normal after a few seconds, with my ears feeling like it was being screamed into.

“Don’t say that, bunny…” I warned in a low voice and I leaned forward and pressed a kiss into the curve of her neck, feeling her tremble against me a little as I dragged my lips over her warm and smooth skin.

“But I want you– I want you to, um…”

I pulled away as those words sank into my head and stared down at her, breathing hard and feeling my pants tighter even more in the next moment.

“What do you want?” I asked in a low voice after a few moments and watched as she shuddered, her eyes started to flutter at first.

“Uh, can I um, can I?” She trailed off after a couple of tries and leaned forward and nipped at the side of her throat, loving the sound she made as she instantly sucked in a deep breath.

“What is it that you want? You have to use your words.” I explained to her, watching as she kept on heaving a little, staring and blinking up at me.

“Can I please suck you?” She asked in a tiny whisper, it was so tiny in my head that if my head hadn't been positioned beside her lips, I was sure I was going to have missed those words. I felt a low heat start to heat in the lower side of my stomach the next moment, and I took the time to swallow at first before pulling away from her a little until I was able to stare into her face.

I grinned at her at first, watching as her face heated up, just as she tried to duck her head– but my head reached out to quickly stop her from averting her face, holding her firmly at the chin and jaw.

“You want to suck me?” I asked after a few moments and felt that heat inside my stomach grow even more.

She fluttered a couple of times before nodding her head a little, she couldn’t move her head all that well because of the hold I had on her at the moment.

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