Betrothed To The Mafia Lord

Chapter 213

Sofia’s POV

I breathed out in response to him and I felt his lips start to ghost over my arch throat once again,

making me slowly start to shudder against his body once again.

“I did mark you up pretty good the last time I did, bunny. Didn’t I? Look at how it’s still so visible…” He

started to speak absentmindedly against my throat as his eyes scanned every visible spot on this part NôvelDrama.Org copyrighted © content.

of my arched throat. I moaned a little at that, trying to arch my throat for him even more, because I was

good for him, because I wanted to be good for him, because I wanted to be his good girl, because I

wanted him to see and acknowledge the fact that indeed, I really was a good girl.

He pressed his mouth into the curve joining my throat and shoulder together, and then he proceeded to

pull a little bit of my skin past his lips, sucking it deep into his mouth and leaving his tongue over it in a

way that made a throaty moan slip past my lips the very next moment.

I was trembling and my legs was starting to shake. My legs weren’t all that strong because I was yet to

properly rest it after the dinner I had attended with Luca last night, coupled with that fact that I had still

walked all the way to the back of the house when I was supposed to be resting and doing something

else.

“Oh, bunny… I’m going to mark you up pretty good, that your hair would find it really hard to hide these

pretty marks once I’m done with you.” He continued, murmuring against my skin and lightly scraping his

teeth over the spot where my pulse was currently fluttering beneath in a nervous dance.

His other hand which was still wrapped around my shoulder suddenly came up and I had thought he

was about to grab my waist at first, I didn’t expect to feel his strong hand coming to close around my

throat in a really firm and sure way that made me arch and whimper against him. He tightened his hold

on my throat and squeezed on it, tightening his hold even more and making all the breath getting

pushed out of me in a fast whoosh, and the only thing I could faintly hear was a loud noise echoing

around my ear as pleasure as intense as something i couldn’t place my finger on, start to bite through

my skin in really tiny waves,

I shook my head a little before allowing myself to go lac against him, as shudders and trembles were

still rolling over my body. It wasn’t like he was completing cutting my breath off, but his home around

my throat was still tight and strong and I couldn’t even control the cries and moans that kept coming out

of my mouth each time he tightened his hold on me and squeezed a little more.

I had no idea how I got into this, I just know that it felt really nice to have someone you know is really

stronger than you, to control you in this kind of way, to restrain you or make you not do something. That

thought of you being powerless against the person alone is going to make you almost completely lose

it.

“Shh.” Luca whispered against my exposed throat and squeezed a little on my neck, making me arch

up and shudder, as I tried not to allow a word or sound go slip past my lips in the next second, because

he had asked me to, because he had said so, and I was going to do what he has asked of me without

any question whatsoever.

“That’s a pretty good girl, doing what I said as soon as I had asked her to.'' Luca observed agdinst my

throat and I shuddered against him in response, biting down on my bottom lip to avoid a mewl from

slipping out uncontrollably.

“You still want me to play with your body in here, bunny?” He asked and I didn’t even bother to try to

nod my head because I just knew his hold on my hair was going to be way too tight and firm for my

head to be able to move an inch.

“I asked you a question, bunny.” He whispered against my throat, and as I made to reply, he was

dragging his teeth over a particular hickey, making the sensitive and sore spot throb beneath his

ministrations, before dragging that particular spot of skin past his lips and into the warm insides of his

mouth, in order to suck a more visible mark into it and I moaned loudly, squeezing my shirt between my

hands as I quaked and shuddered before him.

“Um, yes, yes, I do.” I cried out in a sharp breath, dragging in deep breaths into my lungs and loving

how he chooses that particular moment to once again tighten his firm hold around my throat. My legs

were currently almost giving out beneath me and I was relieved when he loosened his hand from my

hair and proceeded to wrap his hand around my waist, holding me up firmly and making me start to feel

more safe and secure in the next second.

He slowly stopped sticking marks into my neck and just focused on sucking tiny spots and dragging his

tongue and teeth over spots which had been marked before, and everything he did to my throat was

always so good and satisfying, it was making me throb Witt heat beneath my legs and trying to

squeeze my thighs together wasn’t helping one bit, seeing as my thighs barely touched touched

themselves when I tried to rub them against each other.

He started to pepper smaller kisses into my throat, dragging his lips over every exposed past of my

neck and over my exposed shoulder, and I shivered and shudder against him, because this thing that

he was currently doing felt so soft and intimate, and it was a sharp contrast of what he had been

previously doing to my throat before.

He loosened his hold from around my throat and my head dropped into his chest weakly. It felt like I

was floating on air and that it was going to feel like a lot of stress if I tried to lift my head up at this very

moment.

“Bunny?” Luca called out directly into my ear, his lips moving against my earlobe as he whispered

against my ear in a way that made me shudder a little as I tightened my hold on my shirt.

“Huh?” I whispered out in reply, my voice managing to quiver a little.

“You see this piano before us?” He asked and I dragged my eyes open and tried to focus it on the

mucic instrument before it was the moment, I had no idea if when my eyes even slid close before. I

started to nod my head a little against his chest, loving how his firm arm was still wrapped tightly

around my waist and holding me strongly against his body. I strongly suspected that I’d have dropped

into the ground like a bag of beans if Luca hadn’t been supporting my weight uo like he was currently

doing.

“I want you to move towards it and get on top of it for me.” Luca continued to speak and I felt my

cheeks flame up instantly as his words washed over me in a really slow way, it felt like I couldn’t breath

for the first few seconds after his order had slowly sanked into my head.

I bit on my lower lip a little and blinked a couple of times in order to make the light haze that had

gathered over my eyes to clear up a little.

“Can you do that for me, bunny? Can you do exactly what I had asked of you?” Luca continued and I

found myself nodding against his body in the next second, without even thinking. Of course I could do

it, I was going to do it, because Luca asked me to do it, and if I was indeed really a good girl, I was

supposed to be able to do it without asking any sort of questions.

“Yes, I can.” I whispered in response to what he had asked and I felt a small kiss pressed into the back

of my neck, and I sighed softly as I moved my head to the other side, silently offering that untouched

part to me and also silently praying he’d take this wanton offer up.