His Little FLOWER novel Chapter 36

FERRARI POV:

"Flower, you shouldn't have worn that.", I clenched my fist, to control myself since my intentions are going wild seeing her in this fucking red lingerie.

"Lock the door and come here.", she gestured raising her hands towards me, lying down on the floor bed.

"You don't even have to say", I growled, locking the door behind me before shifted towards her. I hovered her from above as she draped her arms around my neck and pulled me closer.

Her oceanic eyes glowing with love and it is only for me. Sometimes, I can't believe how the fuck, A woman with a beautiful heart like her loves a man like me.

"So, what is your decision?", I stroked her face with my ragged knuckle, the tattoo I had for her only half visible now. She held my hand and eyed my knuckle before pressing her lips against it, smilingly.

Arghh... She is so good...

"Did you gave me a choice, first?", she raised one of her eyebrows questionably, making me chuckle.

"Oh, I didn't give you a choice. So, it's easy to make the decision, isn't it?", I smirked, sitting up for which she huffed, blowing out the hair that disturbing her face.

As I leaned against the wall, and lifted her in my lap, in a straddling position.

"You look fucking gorgeous, Flower.", I trailed my fingers down to her neck, my hands are throbbing to rip her lingerie and to take her now. Before I could go down further she took my hands in between hers.

"What if I say, No?", she queried, as it made me lose my patient for a moment.

"I will tempt you to say, Yes.", I wrapped my arms around her waist and pulled her close.

"And how will you do that?", she challenged, making me smirk, she is being a tease today.

"Once I get you pregnant, you won't be having the option to say, No. That's the plan.", I nipped her bottom lip, as she pushed me away.

I clutched her neck, rough, "I warned you so many times to not push me away as I don't fucking like it.", I fisted her hair before crashing my lips against hers, rough, as I could feel her hissing out in pain.

She took my face in between her hands, caressing it and it calmed me down. I moved my lips against hers in slow yet intense, tracing her lips. When I was about to explore her more, she broke the kiss.

"You're A Bipolar Cunning bull.", she pulled my beard, roughly, making me groan out in pain.

"Does it hurt? Huh?", she smirked, making me chuckle, at her cute feistiness.

"Is it wrong that I want to start a family with you.", I wondered. I felt that I want to have a family with her, imagining reaching home to watch My Little Flower in the sight of being pregnant, intriguing to me.

"No, it's not.", she stroked my hair, then I interrogated her again, "Then, Are you ready to start a family with me?", I am highly hoping, she would say, Yes.

"Granny told, A child shouldn't sacrifice his happiness so that the mother could live the life she wants. It's the mother, who should sacrifice so that the child will get the life he deserves.", she played with my ear stud, not looking into my eyes.

I could clearly understand what she is trying to say...

"It applies for Father too, isn't it? You want me to leave the Mafia, don't you?", I expected this from her.

"I know how much it is important for you and-", I pressed my fingers against her lips before she could say further.

"For instance, let's say I am leaving the Mafia.", I told, as she waited for me to finish.

"So, we are gonna live like a normal family, we can roam around the city with freedom. I would be playing with our kids, you watch us from the distance, feeling content with it. Isn't it?", I implored, knowing this is what she is expecting in her life, as she nodded.

"That's not how it would be, reality is you'll feel content watching us for one moment. But, the next moment, I will be on the ground, dead. You won't even have any idea how it happened or who did it? If I die, you know what will occur next, and that's the end.", I explained, as tears started to well up from her eyes and continued to fell in drops, no matter how many times I wiped off.

"Stop crying.", I brushed her tears away with my lips, her breath rippled, as she bit her lips trying to control her cry.

"You are not allowed to talk like this.", her body shook as she started to sob. I silenced her by pressing my lips with hers for a moment, but she moved back before burying her face on my neck, clutching me tight.

"As long as I stay as The UnderBoss, no one will dare to even touch your shadow and our future will be safe.", I caressed her hair, feeling terrible to talk to her in this way. But, she needs to know why I chose to stay.

"I won't hesitate to kill anyone for you, I understand your hesitancy to start a family with a man like-", before I could finish, she closed my mouth with her hand with her head still resting on my neck.

I continued to caress her hair as she stayed in the same position until she spoke up, "I know who are you and what you are capable of doing. But, I couldn't hate you when all you do is loving me."

With that, she confessed, which I'm dying to hear, "I want to start a family with you." My eyes went wide hearing that, did she just...

I yanked her back to see her face, still, in shock. She moved closer to me, draping her arms around my neck.

"I'm wondering, what startled The Great Ferrari Raffa Knight to this extent?", she pinched my nose playfully, as I simply gazed at her.

"Are you sure of it?", I doubted, not able to believe the decision she took.

"Yes, if I chose to leave. Will you let me go?", She raised a question, and it took a lot to control myself from losing my temper.

"Don't even fucking think about it.", I murmured against her glowing lips, clutching her jaw, before pushing her on the bed.

I hovered her above tracing her bottom lips with my tongue before heaving it, rough, as she moaned wrapping her legs around me.

I bit her jaw tracing with my tongue and trailing off to her earlobe. I snuggle my face against her soft hair, which made her squirm.

I pressed my lips behind her ear and took her earlobe between my teeth, jerked it making her whimper.

Her hands lurked around my back as my hands roamed around her fragile body, which made her wiggle more under my touch.

I caressed her thigh teasingly before cupping her pussy with my hands. She let out a breathy hum before whispering out my name and she grabbed a fistful of my hair, rough.

Her hands traveled to my end of the hoodie as she tried to remove it. Pulling back, I took off my hoodie, throwing it away in an urge before moving on top of her again.

She cupped my face, her lips pressed into my forehead, deep and it made me feel more alive. Her lips trailed off from my forehead to the side as she began to huddle her lips to every inch of my face.

I gaze at her for a short silence before moving down to her neck, savoring her flesh with my tongue, leaving it wet all around.

I heaved her flesh with my teeth, as well braced her boobs rough with my hands. She let out a soft whimper, and her hands found a perfect spot on my hair, as she fiddled with it. On the other hand, she's taking pleasure in the marks I'm leaving on her neck.

And I went further down, unclasping her red hot strapless, I threw it away. She tilted her head to the other side, with her eyes closed and a shy smile has been unraveling through her lips.

I played with her blushing nipples with my fingers. It perked up under my touch, I could feel her breath getting hard with her chest surging intensely.

I clasped my mouth on one of her boobs wholly, twirling my tongue as her grip on my hair tightened, along with the blossoming moan of hers.

Her body arched up in pleasure when I played with her other boobs, by kneading. I pinched them hard making her scream, giving her pain and pleasure at the same time.

After I felt satisfied with it, I shifted my mouth to her other boob, blew air on it gently, as she shivered. I gazed at her with our eyes locked and teased her nipples with my tongue delicately.

I sucked her boob rough enough and gnawed it, as I took her sweet flesh between my teeth and heaved it off which made her scream out in pain as well in pleasure when I licked it.

My hand drifted down to her sensitive spot, moving her undies to the side. Without warning, I entered inside her pussy with two fingers.

She whimpered in want, as her pussy began to curl to take my fingers deep but I didn't let her. She stared at me frustrated, making me chuckle at her cute frustration.

I moved up to meet her face, I put my two fingers inside her mouth and ordered her to suck them. She did as I told her. Her tongue curled around my fingers as she bit them playfully making me groan.

"I want to make you mine now.", I whispered against her ear, sucking her earlobe as she moaned out, "Take All of me."

Damn...

Moving back, I took off her last layer of clothing, her undies. I set one of her legs on my shoulder, pressed a feathery touch on her pale toes with my lips, making them curl.

My lips brushed her leg playfully, as I could hear the sound of her breath. Her legs trembled, as I began to leave marks on each part of her skin by nipping her delicate flesh, tugging them in between my teeth.

Trailing above, I buried my face in between her thighs. "Ah...", she cried out in pleasure and clenched my hair pushing me furthermore into her. I licked her pussy like a man who was in hunger for years before I swirled my tongue inside her slit.

Her hips began to move like a tremor, as it spurred me to devour her more. I guzzled her clit, which made her scream my name.

I felt proud, that I am the only one in the world who has ever touched her, pleased her. And only I could make love to her and fuck her hard. I moved upwards tracing her body with my tongue fervently.

I rolled my tongue against her neck, which is filled with the marks I gave her before moving up to meet her eyes.

She cupped my face, a gentle smile crept into her lips. She brushed my hair away but I pinned her both hands above.

She hissed because of my stronghold on her hands before letting out a loud gasp when I fisted her hair with my other hand. Her eyes held a perplexed look, but I couldn't find the fear, not even a bit.

"Why you are not scared of me, Flower? When I am behaving roughly with you. You still love me. Why?", I let go of her hands and her hair before gripping her neck.

With our forehead touched together, I waited for her response. I want to know why she loves me this much when all I gave her is suffering and exposed her to all sorts of threats.

"I am not in love with you for your perfectness. I've fallen for you, by discovering your imperfections.", she confessed, her brine eyes glowed piercing into mine as she stroked my face, lovingly continuing further.

"The man I love sometimes acts like a bipolar, sometimes his temper will reach a peak for small things. But, no matter how much worse he ripens, at the end of the day, he is My Ferr who always aspires to keep me Protected and Happy.", she held my face in between her hands, and captured my lips onto hers.

Her lips moved softly against mine, I feel like I'm breathing her. Her thumb caressed my face, affectionately.

Since the beginning, she has always been my cool inhalation of oxygen to warm my weary soul, which is withering slowly in the darkness.

She didn't take me out of the darkness instead of that, she embraced me along with that despite the danger that lurks around us.

Fuck! I don't deserve her, not even one bit, but here she deeply believes I always belong to her and loving me without an ounce of selfishness in it. I'm one hell of a fucking lucky bastard in this world.

She loves only me!

I broke the kiss and pulled back to look into her eyes. "Only I have all the fucking rights on you, Flower". I demanded as she gave me a smiling nod. She belongs to only me, I should be the only man in the world who has ever felt her love.

I removed my pants and boxer briefs. And I realized one thing seeing down my chest, as it fucking drove me mad to be wrapped up with the bandage.

She giggled seeing my frustrated form as she gestured me to come close. But, seeing my dick her eyes went wide as she gulped down her fear.

I chuckled, seeing that face of hers. She does that all the time but instantly covers up by putting on a brave face.

I shifted on top of her, gazing at her glowing pair of eyes, which has no toxic in them as she started to unroll the bandage.

I never believed a woman will have such a beautiful heart to this extent. As all I knew is that one Bitch. I don't want to think about it, let's fuck it off.

Now, in my life, there is only one woman, that is My Little FLOWER, Rose, who loves me with all my flaws, and still loving me despite knowing the fact that I am not a good man.