Undressed By The Mafia God novel Chapter 135

Chapter 135: She Is My Family

When he entered her, it was with the kind of force that stole breath before sound could form. She gasped in recognition. This was what she had craved. This passion that was meant to be reserved for only her.

He filled her completely, the stretch intense, overwhelming. Her fingers dug into his shoulders as he began to move. Each thrust drove her harder against the wall.

For a moment, Luca thought he wouldn’t last. The sensation was too sharp, too consuming. Her heat wrapped around him, pulling him deeper into it. He nearly forgot the purpose of the ring constraining him, nearly forgot it was there to prolong this exact torment, to stretch the pleasure until it bordered on unbearable.

The plug inside him wasn’t helping either. He was feeling pleasure from both ends as his muscles contricted and loosened.

Vee clung to him, arms locked around his neck, thighs tightening despite the strain. The girth of him forced her open around him, and her muscles trembled from the effort of holding herself up. Still, she refused to loosen her grip.

She wanted all of it.

He adjusted his hold, one hand braced firmly against the wall beside her head, the other gripping her hip to steady the rhythm. His movements remained fast, driving into her with a punishing consistency that made her breath hitch and stutter against his ear.

Every collision felt like release and revenge all at once.

He buried his face against her neck for a second, teeth grazing her skin.

She tightened around him in response, her body answering every thrust, every shift of his hips. Her nails dragged down his back, leaving heat in their wake.

They couldn’t make words anymore. Their bodies did the talking, mirroring the very foundation of what they were together. They collided the way storms collide over open water, loud and electric and impossible to ignore.

With one last series of grunts, Luca’s muscles tightened, his entire body drawing rigid as he finished inside her at the exact moment she shattered around him.

His forehead rested against her shoulder as their breathing struggled to find rhythm again. The tension that had coiled between them for days, maybe longer, finally released its grip.

"God I missed you!" Luca sighed against her shoulder.

"I missed you too."

A few minutes later, they had both thrown on something loose over their bodies. The edge of urgency had faded into comfort. Luca was finally free of every restraint, the ring discarded somewhere among the mess on the floor. He crouched near the bag she had packed, lifting it and peering inside.

He began pulling things out one by one, examining the various toys she had stuffed into it. Some were familiar. Some clearly experimental. His brow arched higher with each new discovery.

She watched him from the bed, amusement dancing in her eyes.

The laughter came easily. They joked about the things she bought in a moment of vengeful inspiration. She pointed out which ones had been specifically intended for him. He made a dramatic show of reconsidering his life choices.

She teased him about not getting to use most of her carefully curated torture devices. He countered by reminding her how quickly she had abandoned the plan.

For all the volatility between them, the quiet moments never felt strained. They slipped into conversation the way they slipped into each other’s space, naturally.

Luca eventually settled on the bedroom floor, his back resting against the side of the bed. Vee shifted until her head found his lap, her hair spilling over his thigh. He absentmindedly ran his fingers through it as they continued talking.

"So, Ricardo has got a thing for Valentina uhn?" Luca asked.

"he’s been at the shop everyday since you left. He walks her home. Sometimes they spend the day together. He even helps out around the shop."

Luca let out a low hum, processing that.

"Does she know he isn’t staying?" he asked.

"I don’t know if they talked about it. But she is quite giddy around him. You should see her. All flirty and glowing. I’ve never seen her that way before." Vee droned on, a soft smile tugging at her mouth as she pictured it.

"Your sister’s happiness makes you happy."

"I guess so... she is my family." Vee shifted slightly, her fingers tracing idle patterns over Luca’s forearm. "Speaking of... you said earlier that they know about me. Your family, I mean?"

Luca’s hand slowed in her hair before continuing.

"Bianca knows about you. Actually, she has known about you since Julian went to Vienna to yap about how I stabbed him, the cry baby, but I sort of confirmed it at the dinner table. I played it off as something minor and then she found your underwear. Then everything went to shit." Luca explained.

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