Betrothed To The Mafia Lord

Chapter 270

Luca’s POV

“You need to learn to make use of your words bunny, do you understand that?” I asked after a few

moments and it took her a few moments before she started to nod her head at me– or tried to, because

the firm grip at the back of her throat completely prevented her from moving her head.

“I– okay… okay.” She whispered, voice shaky a little.

“That’s a good girl.” I murmured in the next moment, watched as she arched a little at those words.

“Thank you.”

The words were low, as they slid past her lips. I tightened my hold on her throat the next moment

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“Do you still wanna suck me off, bunny?” I asked and watched as she widened at first before she

started to speak.

“Uh, I do. I do, yes please.”

I breathed out a small laugh that lasted for a few seconds before starting to speak.

“I’m going to put it in deep.” I paused at that, giving her more than enough time for those words to

completely sink into her head.

“You’d like that, wouldn’t you?”

“Yes please, yes. I uh, I will.” She stuttered out in the next second.

“Of course you will, you’re such a desperate little thing.” I murmured, tightening my hold on the base of

her throat once again, and I watched as her eyes, which had been wide open, started to flutter close in

the next moment.

“I’ll put in deep…” I trailed off and waited until she started to peek her eyes open, before I decided to

continue. “I’ll put it in really deep that it would get to the inside of your throat, and you’d choke on it…”

Lust flew around inside of her eyes in that moment as soon as I was done speaking, when I had for

some reasons been expecting her to her to get frightened a little due to how obsence I was current

being, and not for it to feel like all what I was saying was getting to her really well and even making her

feel more turned on.

“You wanna choke on it, don’t you?” I continued, lowering my voice even more and she mewled a little

before whispering a quiet ‘yes’ in response.

“Of course you do, choking on anything is just fine for you... either by my hand wrapped around or from

the inside, right?”

She moaned a little, the sound was light and breathy and warm as it ghosted over my face as she

started to stutter a couple of words in response to what I had said.

I chose that moment to tighten my hold around the back of her throat and as expected, a low sound slid

out of her as she moaned a little once again. Of course I wasn’t going to actually choke her with my

dick.

I mean, I wasn’t even sure if it was going to be able to actually fit into her mouth. And even if it would, I

most definitely wouldn’t make her choke on it. I doubt If she even know how hurt she could get from me

making her choke on something as big as my dick… although it was hot to talk about and it was hot to

watch her react to all those words that fell past my lips, it was really hot and I knew at the back of my

mind that I’d really want to watch her try to take the whole length of my dick into her mouth. It sure as

hell wasn’t going to fit easily, and I couldn’t wait to watch her struggle past three or four inches.

It’s been long since I had my dick deep throated by a throat guru – aka one of the women I used to be

with when I was still being a whore. Now, I was with Sofia exclusively, and if I don’t ever get to get my

dick sucked like the person doing the sucking life depended on it, then so be it— because I was still

feeling really fulfilled, with or without my dick being deep throated.

After all, the one time I spent in her mouth some days ago had felt way too good that I was sure I

wouldn’t want to get a blowjob from anyone that wasn’t my little wife.

I puffed out a deep breath and pressed a kiss into the underside of her face in a fleeting moment before

I was pulling away. I started to tug my hand which was still wrapped around the back of her throat,

watching as her eyes started to widen a little in confusion as soon as she noticed my hold start to

loosen from around her throat.

“Let’s head upstairs.” I said to her when she kept staring up at me confusingly and I watched as she

nodded her head after a few seconds. I tugged her hands which were still positioned on the table

behind her, and tugged it around my throat before lifting her off the table with my hands gripping both

her thighs. She wrapped her arms around my shoulders even more, burying her face into the side of

my theist in the next moment, just as I started to make my way out of the dining room.

I headed up the stairs, and by then, Sofia was scattering kisses into my throat, fingers finding their way

into my curls to stroke through them really featherlightly.

Once I made my way into the bedroom, I used my body to push it close and then I walked straight to

the middle of the room and dropped her into the middle of the bed. She bounced a little on the bed after

I had dropped her, giggling a little. The giggles were quickly swallowed when I started to crawl over her

in the next moment, moving really slowly until I was caving her beneath me with my body, and my

hands placed on both sides of her head. She blinked up at me and swallowed a little, allowing her

tongue to slip out and flick at her bottom lip, and my eyes tracked that movement instantly, feeling heat

start to curl up inside of me once again – and I found myself slowly leaning towards her until only a tiny

space separated both our faces from touching.

“I swear, you do things to me… wild, wild things to me.” I whispered to her in a low voice, because it

was very true.

She does some really wild things to me, things that I didn’t even know were possible to begin with–

things that makes me sometimes question myself as to if it was normal or not. I watched as she

swallowed emptily without saying a thing, her eyes darting to my lips and back to my eyes only to go

back to my lips in the next moment.

I wasn’t expecting her to wrap her hands around my shoulders in the next moment, and for her to use

her hold on my throat to lift herself off the bed a little in order to press her lips against mine, for the first

time tonight. I felt the breath go still inside for a few seconds before whooshing out of me in the next

second, and that was probably when the little restraint I had been holding onto, broke loose inside of

me.

I leaned down to make her fall back into the bed, and then I proceeded to finally kiss her like I’ve

wanted to ever since I saw her walk out of the house in this damn blue dress of hers that was short and

hot in a wild way.

I moved my lips above hers, tilting my head a little until our lips were slotted together in a perfect way,

and then I started to lick into her mouth, feeling her start to tremble beneath me, with tiny sounds

escaping her throat, being automatically muffled by my lips, by how deep I was kissing her and licking

into her mouth. I reached behind my head and tugged her hands off, gripping her wrists firmly and

pressing it into the bed, on either side of her head.

I pulled out of the kiss really slowly and bit into her bottom lip when she breathed out a moan, and the

rest of the sound got hitched in her throat when I started to suck on the bitten spot of her lip.

“You make the best fucking sounds.” I said to her in a low voice as I leaned down and took her lips in

another deep kiss once again, because I just couldn’t get enough of her lips. I couldn’t get enough of it,

despite how much I’ve tasted this set of lips so much.

I pulled out of the kiss after a few moments, tugging on her bottom lip with my teeth until it stretched out

between us for a few seconds and she whimpered a little and instantly tried to chase my mouth for

another kiss when I finally started to let go of her bottom lip.