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Betrothed To The Mafia Lord novel Chapter 297

Luca’s POV

A grin broke out on her face in the next instant as she started to nod her head. “Yeah, I do.” She responded, voice quiet and warm, like silky lace brushing against my fingertips. I placed my palms on her thighs and slid it upwards, lightly trailing my fingertips over her warm skin until I was resting both hands on her hips. I lowered my gaze and took in how perfect she looked in my arms right now, sitting right here on my lap and looking this good.

She was mine, all mine.

I slid one of my hands off her hips, and moved it upwards until I was lightly skimming my fingers against the back of her throat, taking in how she jolted a little and leaned into my touch instantly, as a tiny breath slipped past her lips. Her hands which had been hanging loosely around my shoulders were now gripping on the material of my shirt in a firm grip.

I gripped the back of her throat firmly after a few seconds, holding her against me with my other hand which was still around her hip, as she shuddered in response to the domineering grip I currently had at the back of her throat. I flexed my fingers around her nape a little, tightening my hold and loosening it after a few seconds, and I enjoyed every bit of how she was responding to this little amount of ministration this intensely.

I leaned my head down and skimmed my nose over hers really lightly, grinning a little when her mouth parted to puff out a small gasp against my face, as her eyes started to flutter uncontrollably. I moved the hand that was still wrapped around her nape a little bit upwards to bury it into her hair, and with the hold I currently had in her hair, I used in tugging her head sideways, and she went oh so willingly, because she knew I was going to be showering her throat with so much attention in the next moment.

I wasn’t one to disappoint, and I took my time to slowly slide my hand off her hips to one of her ass cheeks in my palm, kneading on the handful of cheeks in my palm and tugging her against me even more – as I leaned my head downwards once again and placed a small kiss at her turned up jaw, and then I started to lightly skim my nose over the long stretch of her throat. Light puffs of breaths were leaving my nose and hitting the long exposed skin of her throat, and each time it ghosted against her skin, she was either shivering against me, jolting a little or squirming in anticipation of what was to come.

The first thing I did was to lightly trace a small hickey at the side of her throat, the part which curved and connected to her shoulder. The hickey was one I had remembered sucking into her skin this morning, or was it last night? I couldn’t clearly remember at this point, but I knew I was the one that had left that hickey right here, and I was going to be the one who was going to bring it back to life once again.

I scraped my top teeth over that spot a little and almost breathed out a small laugh when I felt her suddenly jerk against me, as she tried to arch her throat to me even more, but she really couldn’t move her head because of the hold I currently had in her hair.

“Easy, bunny…” I murmured after drawing back a little to stare at her with a raised eyebrow and an amused expression on my face. Her cheeks pinked up almost instantly, but that didn’t stop her from huffing out a small breath before starting to speak.

“Stop teasing already.” Her words came out in small whine as she tightened her hold on my shirt even more.

I breathed out a chuckle at that. “I wasn’t teasing you, bunny.”

She pouted at that, almost rolling her eyes a little before she started to speak. “You were. You’ve been teasing me for hours now.” She continued, her tone still coming off as a whine that I honestly found really cute.

“I was? I had no idea.” I finally responded, my face portraying a different thing from what my mouth had just spewed out, and by the look she threw at me, it was obvious that she didn’t buy what I had just said one bit.

“Yeah, you were, ever since you came back.” She pouted once again, squirming a little on my lap for a few seconds right before she continued to speak. “That’s so unfair.”

“Oh, you’re sure about that?” I murmured as I leaned my head towards her once again, until only a little breath of space was separating our faces from currently touching.

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