Betrothed To The Mafia Lord novel Chapter 340

Sofia’s pov

I was astride Luca in the back of the limousine and Luca had his hands over every part of my body all at once, because it seemed like he couldn’t wait until we get sick to the condo, and not like I was complaining. Each spot his hands ghosted over felt heated and alive and I welcomed every touch eagerly.

He was sucking at the side of my jaw and I was moaning breathlessly while squeezing on his suit jacket as something that felt like liquid heat moved through my veins, making my mouth slack and my eyes heavy lidded.

“You smell so good,” Luca murmured huskily against my jaw and and then he was burying his fingers in my hair to tug my face downwards and then he was kissing me hungrily, his tongue licking fiercely into my mouth to tangle with mine, resulting into what seemed like a thousand sparks go out n my head at once. His other hand was sliding over my back to cup my ass in his hand and then he was moving me over him to grind him over me and I trembled and let out a stuttered moan into his mouth when a felt pleasure washed over me slowly.

“So damn stunning,” He murmured when he finally pulled out of the kiss and I let out a small mewl. He knew how to kiss me so well, ti kiss me until it gets almost impossible to think about anything else.

“I love your lips so much.” I mumbled without thinking and he let out a husky laugh as he wrapped his hand around my throat, there were a few rings adoring his fingers and the coldness of the diamonds dug into the sides of my throat.

“Is that so? What do you love about it?” He asked after a moment as he tightened his hand around my throat a little, making me let out a small whimper as my legs tightened around his sides at the same time.

“Uh, I love how it feels against mine.” I mumbled and could barely keep my eyes open when he tightened his hold on my throat while tugging me towards him to lightly ghost his lips over mine.

“Is that all?” He asked in a low voice, his lips brushing mine as he spoke and I moaned when he delivered a sudden, unexpected spank on my asscheek that made me jolt from the shock, right before a shudder slide down my spine.

“No, that’s not- that’s not all.”

“Go on then, what else is there to love about it?” He continued and bit on my bottom lip a little, making me let out a small whimper.

“It feels so nice when you bite my lips, compared to when I do it.” I finally spoke again and Luca regarded me for a moment before letting out a low hum.

“Where else do you love getting bitten? That is, apart from your nipples.” He murmured and I began to rack my head, because I knew that there’s no way there won’t be more places that I like getting bitten in by him.

He was making it hard and almost impossible for me to focus on thinking because he was kneading my ass in a way that was pressing my core over his hard on, and the more he did that, the more I forget whatever it is I’m thinking up as soon as pleasure roles over all over my insides in different levels of intimacies.

“Uh, my- my throat?”

He chuckled against my lips and then he was slapping and kneading my ass at the same time, making a ragged breath rush out of my throat before he spoke.