Betrothed To The Mafia Lord

Chapter 286

Luca’s POV

“I thought you were going to kiss me.” She finally admitted, huffing out a small breath that I find really

endearing. I breathed out a small laugh after a moment, as I lifted my other hand off her butt to cup one

side of her face, and she leaned into my touch instantly, blinking up at me.

“I was. But you said you wanted to go meet my brother downstairs, and so I decided to stop…”

She didn’t let me finish before she was cutting into what I was saying.

“B-but, I didn’t mean it.” She admitted with a small pout and I grinned a little before starting to roll my

eyes, of course when didn’t mean it, I knew that on my own just fine, but I had just felt like torturing her

a little.

“Can you jump up and wrap your legs around me?” I asked after a second, and I noticed as her eyes

widened excitedly as she started to nod her head.

“Uh-un, I can.”

She made to do just that after some time and I wrapped my arms firmly around her hips, holding her

firmly against me and staring up into her grinning face. Sofia had never bothered to hide the fact that

she loved being in my arms so much, and I find that endearing and hot in two different kinds of ways.

Sofia loved to be all over me, and I loved her being all over me as well. Be it either we’re cuddling

together on the bed or on the ground with my back leaning against a wall, she always prefers to be on

top of me, being snuggled against me and I loved feeling her against me as well. Sometimes, it could

be when we’re both standing, and she’d perk up at the thought of being lifted up into my arms, or it

could be me sitting somewhere and her plopping herself into my tights and trying to snuggle against me

as If she’d like to crawl into my skin. I could remember the day I had asked her if she’d like to crawl into

my skin one time due to how she always tries to burrow into me even more and how she had agreed

instantly with a small grin on her face, the kind of grin that was really mirroring the one she was

wearing at this very moment.

“Look who's taller than I am at this very moment.” I mused aloud as I moved a little, pulling her against

me even more and I felt her arm around my neck tightened in the next moment, a shy look coming for

settle over her face.

“That would be me… all thanks to you.” She muttered after a few moments and I felt myself rolling my

eyes around a little.

I held her under-thighs firmly and started to make my way deeper into the room after a couple of

moments.

“Where are we going?” She asked as she turned her head around to glance around where I was

currently heading to.

“To the walk-in closet, to get you all changed up.” I informed her just as she turned her head around

once again to stare at me. She blinked once before muttering a quiet ‘oh’ as I finally arrived at the door

of the walk-in closet.

“What is it, bunny?” I asked with a small grin as I pulled open the door with one of my hands and

started to make my way into the very spacious room, purposely pretending like I didn’t notice the small,

cute pout she was currently wearing.

“What about the kiss?” She grumbled when I started to place her down. I grinned a little as I settled her

on the ground, and I leaned down and pressed a small kiss to the top of her head before pulling back a

little.

“We’d do all that later, let’s head down really fast, we’ve probably kept Armani waiting long enough as it

seems.”

“Oh.” She whispered after a fleeting moment and I nodded my head at her before gesturing towards the

closets of clothes in one part of the spacious room with a nod of my head.

“Yes, bunny. Now, go get ready. You can wear my shirt later, when it’s only the two of us.” I said to her

in the next moment and watched as she perked up before I could complete my sentence.

“I love your shirt, it smells so much like you and it’s so soft and big…” She started to speak, all thoughts

about wanting to be kissed had completely flown out of the window as it seemed. I moved closer to her

until we were almost touching, and I raised my right hand up and used it to graze the neck line or the

shirt for a few seconds.

“It looks so good on you, bunny.” I finally started to speak and I watched as she preened instantly,

soaking the praise up fast.

“It does?” She asked in a small voice, clearly wanting to stylishly dig out more praises from me. I

grinned knowingly at her and moved my hand from the loose neckline of the shirt to rest it directly

against her bare throat.

“Yes, bunny, it does. I love you wearing my shirts because it makes you look really cute and fluffy and

so pretty.” I continued after a moment and the wide smile that bloomed out on her face made her look

so damn stunning in that moment. I hummed a little as I started to thumb against one of the running

pulses in her throat, noticing the exact moment that the smile dried up from her face, as she started to

slowly bare her throat to me even more.

I pulled away from her and dropped my hands to the side, and I noticed the exact moment she huffed

out a small frustrated breath and started to pout once again. I shook my head a little at that before

starting to speak. “Go dress up already, bunny.”

She huffed out another small breath and I rolled my eyes a little and reached forward to swat at her butt

cheeks a little, watching as she gasped a little, with her small hands flying behind her to shield her

cheeks as she hastened her footsteps. I smiled a little after that and turned around on my feet to make

my way out of the walk-in closet, straight into the bathroom. I did my business really fast, emptying my

bladder and washing my hands and face after a few minutes. I was already taking off my suit jacket

and undershirt when I started to make my way into the walk in closet once again.

I drank in Sofia as soon as I had pushed the door shut behind me, she was currently dressed in a pink

gown, and it looked so good against her skin because it was very unusual for her to wear the color

pink. It looked really feminine and pretty, making her look even more beautiful than ever. She was

brushing her hair back, with each strand falling over her bare shoulders, and it took her almost a minute

for her to notice me staring at her through the mirror which was currently staring into. I watched as she

turned around a little until she was staring at me, and she grinned at me a little right before her eyes

lowered, dropping to ghost over my naked chest and shoulders for long seconds. After some fleeting

moments, she finally raised her head back up to meet my eyes, and I noticed that there was already a

light shade of pink ghosting over her cheeks, almost matching with the color of her gown.

“Hi.” She finally whispered, biting on her lower lip when I started to make my way deeper into the room

until I was standing behind her.

“You look stunning in pink, bunny… so, so pretty.” I said to her in a low voice and I watched as her eyes

fluttered a little, another wave of light flush coming to settle on her face.

“Thank you.” She finally responded, voice light and breathless. I moved aside the hair hanging over her

right shoulder, and then leaned down and ghosted a kiss over the slim curve of her shoulder, feeling

her tremble against me a little.

“So, so pretty for me, right?” I murmured as I pressed a kiss against the nape of her neck as soon as I

had lifted her hair up a little. She shuddered against me a little, a small sound slipping out of her lips in

the next moment.

“Maybe I should just... you know? Bend you against this table and eat you out until your legs give out

beneath you, I bet you’d like that very much.” I murmured against the warm skin of the nape of her

neck, slowly pulling a little bit of her sensitive skin into my mouth to suck on it a little, trailing my tongue

over the light nipped spot, and the throaty, shaky and breathy moan that filled around us in the next

moment, made it feel like my head was going up in sweet, heated flames in the next moment.

“Uh, please…”

I chuckled a little as I pulled away from her and took a step backwards. It was either she was begging

me to carry on with what I had mused about doing, or that sfs was trying to refuse, because of my

brother’s arrival.

I could remember the time I had actually eaten her out against this dressing table. It had actually

started off with me bending her over it, some minutes after she had dressed up in some small skirt in

grey color. One thing had led to another because the skirt had been so distracting to my brains, and I

had just wanted to playfully deliver a few sparks against her cheeks. Some minutes later, I was hungry

kneading her ass cheeks in my palms and that had ended With me eating her out from behind that

particular day, and feeling her orgasm against my mouth, with her legs vibrating beside me and

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I had had to carry her into my arms to the bedroom because her legs had grew too weak for her to

make use of, and I had pressed her down against the bed with my body, because I knew that she loved

it so much when I cage her down with my body after a nerve wrecking orgasm, and it had taken some

minutes for her to find some strength to be able to wrap her arms around my neck and snuggle her

face against mine, soaking up all the praises I had been whispering into her ear in a low voice as I

peppered kisses into her throat and flushed skin.

“Bunny, are you done?” I asked after some time from behind my shoulders as I made my way to the

rack of clothes to search for something to throw over my naked chest.

“I am, I just want to put some part of my hair into a loose bun.” She responded and I hummed a little as

I tugged out a dark colored shirt and shrugged it on almost immediately, and I turned back around to

stare back at her once again.

Sofia was still busy with her hair and she huffed out a small breath in the next moment. “It’s so hard to

do a thing that doesn’t involve leaving it to hang down my back with.” Sofia groaned a little, still staring

into the mirror before her and I smiled a little as I started to make my way towards her.

“And why is that?” I asked after standing beside her for a moment.

“Because it’s too full and long.”

“But, I love it being all full and long,”

“I do love it like this too, but it’s hard to pack it into different styles because of its length and fullness,

and it's always quick to start weighing down on my arms.” She whined in complaint, scowling a little in

the mirror.

“Hm, so you wanna… cut it off?” I asked after a moment, and I watched as she blinked at first before

turning around to give me a fleeting, unbelievable look.

“What? No!” She exclaimed, looking outraged by the thought alone and I breathed out a small laugh

after a few moments, reaching out to stroke her cheeks a little.

I thought as much, that’s more like it.