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Betrothed To The Mafia Lord novel Chapter 305

Sofia’s pov

I turned around and pressed my face into the pillow beneath my face more firmly as I inhaled a deep breath and puffed it out almost immediately, and the scent that wrafted into my nose, slowly alerted me that I wasn’t resting my head on any damn pillow, but on my husband – Luca’s chest. I sucked in another deep breath as I finally blinked my eyes open, the curtains were thankfully drawn close, because If it wasn’t, I wasn’t sure if I have it in me to walk all the way to the window to go close the curtain and sheild the bed from the direct sunlight. I glanced at a still sleeping Luca and took in how good looking he was, and I silently asked myself just how I got lucky enough to have him?

Last night had been more than intense, it was the most intense night I’ve ever spent with him, and I wasn’t complaining one bit. When I had bought the vibrator, even though I had been hoping that things would get super intense than usual between us, I didn’t see all what had happened last night coming. I for one, didn’t see it coming that he’d ask me to finger myself open for him.

I let out a small sound as I turned on my side to fully stare at Luca, lifting my hand up to lazily trace it over his face. He looks so peaceful right now, deep in sleep, and arm loosely wrapped around my waist. Now that I had moved a little, his hands had slid lower to cup my ass and tug ne against him, making my stomach flip around at that small move.

A few moments later, Luca was blinking his eyes open to focus those grey eyes on me, and as expected, I felt my breath hitch in my throat. Luca remained silent and we both continued to stare at each other, before he cracked a small smile.

“Hi stunning.” He murmured, and I felt myself blushing a little. I tightened my hold on the side of his face, feeling his morning stubble prickly my fingers a little.

“Stunning?” I asked after a few moments. He had called me that a few times last night, but I had thought that was the end of it. I didn’t expect that to be the first thing he’d call me today.

He let out a small hum. “Yeah, stunning.”

“Why ‘stunning’ though?”

“Because you are, stunning. You’re stunning as fuck and deserves to be called that every damn time.” He murmured and I couldn’t help the shiver that slide down my spine, as goosebumps gathered over my skin. There was just something about how growly his morning voice was sounding that was making my stomach curl with heat.

“You compliment me so much.” I finally breathed out and he let out another thoughtful hum.

“Because good girls deserves so much compliments.” He continued and I grinned at him as a pleased feeling settled over me. I squirmed a little against him, because I couldn’t help it.

“But you said I was bad last night.” I whispered. He grinned at me knowingly, and then he was rolling us over to cage me into the bed with his hard body, and I eagerly welcomed his body heat and weight. Nothing beats the feeling of him pressing me into the bed with his body, nothing beats him emphasizing our size differences that way, and I loved it so much.

“Oh, you were.” He hummed around a small grin, looking handsome as hell as he lowered his face towards mine. “You were such a really bad girl.”

I breathed out a small mewl as I blinked up at him. “Are you going to punish me?”

“You’d like that very much, wouldn’t you?”

I shook my head, even though I knew he knew I was telling a lie right now.

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