Betrothed To The Mafia Lord

Chapter 227

Sofia’s POV

“There you go.” I heard his voice wash over me and I shivered even more as it dug its way into the

deepest part of my head to sit there. I didn’t even know when the trembling stopped and when my eyes

drooped, all I knew was that, my head was currently resting against his leg and he was still slowly

stroking my hair as his fingers carded softly through my hair strands. I breathed out softly and blinked

my eyes open after a few minutes, feeling sated in a weird kind of way. I felt relaxed, I felt taken care of

and for a while back there, it felt like I had been unable to think, like all my problems and thoughts had

just decided to go away in that particular moment – leaving me empty and almost weightless with

nothing to weigh my mind down– it started to feel like my body had been floating.

“How do you feel, Sofia?” Luca asked after a few more moments. I was still super aware of the fact that

my hands had been clasped behind me back the whole time, it hasn’t even occurred to me to loosened

my hands, it had just felt so natural for me to do as he had asked of me and for me to trust him to take

care of me and make sure I do not get hurt in any kind of way.

“I feel floaty.” I replied to him honestly and I watched as he grinned down at me, his hands still carding

through my hair. I was staring up at him and drinking up how he looked from this position. He looked

even more powerful this way with the way his stomach looked even more ripped from this particular

angle was making my stomach swoop, coupled with the fact that his hardness through his suit pants

was pointing directly at me as well, making me remember without a doubt that I had wantonly been

made to grind against it in the car, and I had loved and enjoyed every second of it.

“You still want to do this?” He asked as he started to move his fingers away from my hair to start to

touch my face. My eyes widened a little as I started to respond to him, because why would I still be

here at the moment if I didn’t want to do it anymore.

“Yes, yes. I do, please…” I responded after a fleeting second and then I felt his thumb start to trace

over my cheek in a really soft way, and a sheen of goosebumps came to litter over my skin in the next

second.

He dragged his thumb over my lips and it parted instantly beneath his touch, and I noticed the way heat

flared in his eyes instantly. He inserted his thumb into my mouth and I flicked my tongue against the tip

of his tongue and sucked at it, blinking up at him as I shifted a little in my position.

I hadn’t anticipated that I’d be on my knees tonight after saying that I wanted to please him, but right

here, kneeling before him and sucking on his thumb, it felt really nice to be on my knees at the moment

and doing what he had said.

He pulled his thumb out of my mouth after a few moments and then proceeded to drag his wet thumb

over my lower lip. I blinked up at him as I felt him tug on my bottom lip a little with two of his fingers,

making me whimper a little.

This was only supposed to be me making him feel good, but for some reason, whatever Luca’s does

always seem hot to me, because why was my core starting to pulse once again at this point.

I puffed out a deep breath and blinked a little before biting into my wet, lower lip as I glanced up at

Luca. His hand wasn’t touching my face or hair anymore and it felt weird to me, in a way, and almost

cold.

“Um, Luca?” I called out and he stretched his hand down to caress my head almost immediately.

“Yes, bunny?” He murmured as he carded his fingers through my hair, moving the strands out of my

face carefully.

“Are you, um, you said, I meant, I said I wanted to… um…” I stuttered through my words and kept

restarting each sentence until Luca shushed me, making me blink up at him.

“Breathe, bunny.” He said and I proceeded to do as he had asked, taking in deep lungs full of breaths.

“Can you repeat what you were trying to say back then, and go slowly this time.” He cooed soothingly

and I nodded my head once before starting to speak once again.

“Uh, I said I wanted you to use me, because I wanted to make me feel good the way you always make

me feel good…” I trailed off and sank my teeth into my bottom lip as color bloomed into my cheeks.

“And um, I was wondering if you were still going to be using me?”

“Christ, bunny.” Luca swore and I shuddered at how deep his voice was.

“Stop saying things like that.” He continued after a few moments and I blinked up at him.

“But I want you to use me-” I started to argue once again but then he dug his hand into the back of my

hair and tugged sharply on it roots, making me shiver a little as I trailed off on a small whimper.

“Stop talking like that, bunny.” He warned. There was a warning at the edge of his voice which I

couldn’t miss even if I wanted to.

“Why?” I whispered and he chuckled a little in response, looking all fine and dangerous this way before

starting to speak.

“Because it drives me crazy, it makes me want to lose all my self control and just use you like you’re

practically begging me to, even though I’m a hundred percent sure you don’t have an idea of what

you’re actually begging for…” He trailed off and tightened his hold on my hair, making me shiver as

heat pooled in the lowest part of my stomach instantly.

“I can’t afford to lose control with you right now, because you’re way too innocent and also not ready for

that part of me yet.” He tugged even harder on my hair, making a shudder rake through my body before

continuing in a low voice.

“I’d completely ruin you if I do.”

“But, what if…” I started to whisper but his pointed gaze made me swallow the words back down as I

shivered.

“Don’t say it.” Luca warned and I swallowed once again, as I stared up at him. It felt like there was this

invincible hold he currently has on me, like a chain that he had around my throat at the moment, which

he was controlling with his heated gaze. It was a really strong pull and I swallowed emptily once again.

“You’re going to be a good girl for me, isn’t that right?” He asked after a few moments as he started to

stroke his fingers through the back of my hair, as soon as he had loosened his tight hold.

“I will.” I whispered earnestly in response, wondering if he had managed to get even harder than he

was before because at this point, his hardness that had been straining against his pants material was

now more outlined and bigger looking than it was before.

“That’s right, bunny.” He approved instantly, his fingers sliding out of my hair strands in the next

second. I watched as his hands fell to his sides before he started to speak.

“Lift up from the back of your legs.” He ordered and I did as asked immediately, placing all my weight

on my two knees and making me rise up higher than at this point, his hardness was directly in my face.

The floor was very soft due to the softness and silliness of the rug so it wasn’t uncomfortable for me to

be kneeling in it.

“Now, get my pants open.” He continued and I felt my cheeks flood with color in the next instant. I bit on

the insides of my cheeks as I glanced up at him for a few moments before slowly placing my hands on

the lower part of my stomach.

“That’s it, go lower and grab the belt.” He encouraged me as I lowered my hands slowly until it was

grazing the top of his dark colored pants.Copyright Nôv/el/Dra/ma.Org.

“O- okay.” I whispered as I slowly grabbed the belt, feeling the cold metal of the iron dig into my palms

that was starting to get sweaty.

“Now, loosen it. It’s not going to bite you.” He continued around a small breathy laugh. I huffed out a

small breath at his last sentence before starting to slowly undo the belt. The belt felt heavy in my hands

and my hands shook a little as I started to undo it. Once I was done, I started to tug it off his pants and

he hummed approvingly, making my insides tingle with satisfaction at satisfying him, at pleasing him.

His pants were riding really low on his hips at the moment and at this point, without the belt to hold his

pants up, it almost looked like it was going to start to slide down his hips, any moment from now.

“Unbuttoned the pants as well, and then the zip.” He started to say once again and I found myself doing

as he had asked, without even thinking, without any sort of second thought.

“You’re doing so well, bun.” He called out as I started to drag the zipper down and I shuddered in

response to his words, nothing beats him telling me of how good I’ve been, of how I was being a good

girl for him. The feeling of his hardness brushed against my fingers as I tugged down his zipper and I

blushed scarlet as tiny tingles resonated in my fingers until I had completely gotten his pants open.

I glanced up at him once I was done and he grinned down at me as he carded one of his hands

through his soft curls, making my insides start to swoop with intense heat almost immediately. It wasn’t

enough that my heart skips beat whenever he smiles at me, he just had to raise his hand up in a way

that made more of his huge muscles bulge out really more in an attractive kind of way.

“Now, tug the pants down, off my hips.” He continued and I sank my teeth into my bottom lip with color

tingling my cheeks as I placed my hands into the edge of his pants on both sides of his hips, before

starting to slowly tug on it.