Undressed By The Mafia God novel Chapter 184

Chapter 184: I Only Had One Before

"Would you help me with my zip?" she asked, turning her back to him.

Luca’s lips curved into a slow smirk as he stepped closer, his fingers finding the zipper. He paused there for a second, his breath brushing lightly against her neck.

"I’m still not going to fuck you yet, Bambola," he murmured.

"Ugh... come on!" she groaned, tilting her head back slightly, exposing more of her neck.

His fingers dragged the zip down slowly.

"I’ll make you cum as many times as you want..." he continued, "...but I’m not fucking you."

"Do you want me to beg you again?" she shot back, turning her head just enough to glance at him over her shoulder, her eyes glinting with challenge.

Luca huffed a quiet laugh. "You just gave me two reasons not to have sex with you, love," he said, his fingers brushing lightly against her skin as the dress slipped further. "I only had one before."

"And what is the second?" Vee asked, shrugging out of the dress and letting it fall carelessly to the floor, leaving her standing there in just her underwear.

Luca’s gaze darkened, dragging slowly over her. "You don’t trust me," he said finally.

"Luca," she replied, turning fully to face him now, "there isn’t some kind of meter attached to your dick. Even if you went off and fucked those fifty women in Italy, I would not know."

"Well, true," he admitted, a corner of his mouth lifting slightly. 𝑓𝘳𝘦𝑒𝑤𝑒𝘣𝘯ℴ𝘷𝘦𝓁.𝑐𝑜𝑚

"So what’s the point?" she pressed.

Luca exhaled slowly, his gaze holding hers for a moment longer before he stepped forward.

He reached for her.

One arm slid beneath her knees, the other around her back, lifting her effortlessly off the ground.

He carried her to the bed and placed her gently on it.

Luca stood over her, his chest rising and falling slowly, his restraint visibly thinning with every passing second. The distance between them felt fragile.

He climbed onto the bed slowly. His hand came up, brushing lightly against her cheek.

"I miss you, Luca. I miss you inside me," she whispered, her fingers curling lightly into his shirt. "I miss how you make me feel... like I am the only woman in existence."

"Okay..." he murmured. "But promise me something."

"Anything."

Luca exhaled slowly, his forehead nearly brushing hers now, his gaze locked onto her. "The next time you have a gun aimed at you," he said, "for the love of God... keep your fucking mouth shut."

Vee frowned slightly. "Hey! I’m territorial. I can’t help it," she argued.

"You want me to fuck you or not?"

"I promise," she said quickly. "I promise."

"Okay..." Luca muttered. "Now that it seems like you’ll promise me anything just to get what you want... maybe I should revisit the issue of us—"

"You better swallow the rest of those words," she cut in immediately, her eyes narrowing despite the softness of her position beneath him, "if you still want to be granted entry into this house."

"Yes, ma’am."

Vee chuckled as he leaned over her again. "I love you, you crazy man," she murmured.

"No," he said quietly. "That’s my line now. We switched, remember?"

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