Sofia’s pov
It’s been a week since I returned home, and dare I say that I had fallen for Luca even more. A part of mind didn’t hesitate to point out that I shouldn’t allow myself to keep falling for him, but I make sure to shove that voice out of my head each time it decides to show up.
Things didn’t drastically change from how it used to be between the two of us. It only got better, when I didn’t even think it could get better.
Luca has been at home with me most of the time, choosing to keep skipping work, although he keeps visiting the mafia whenever his presence was greatly needed.
Luca never missed any opportunity to remind me that he cared for me so much. He apologized so much till I asked him not to bother apologizing at a point.
He takes his sweet time to remind me of how much I mean to him, which leaves me an overwhelmed mess most of the time. Luca and I didn’t really go out since I returned home, it was like he wanted me all to himself here in the house, and it wasn’t like I was complaining because I was enjoying every second of it.
I knew I was more than down for him at this point, and the fact that I was so much in love with him was always at the front of my mind most of the time.
I wasn’t sure I trusted him completely yet, but I was already on the road to, and that was a good thing, I guess.
When I had woken up the morning after I had returned home, it was to Luca’s gorgeous face, and that had made my heart swell immensely. I remained in bed till he blinked his eyes open and tugged me against him before falling back asleep, which was expected because he hadn’t been getting enough sleep throughout the time I was away from home.
When I stumbled down the stairs later that day and had come across Armani, he had instantly tugged me into his arms while gushing about how he had missed me so much and was happy that I’ve returned home.
“You need to see how miserable Luca was!” He insisted as we headed towards the kitchen with his arm around my shoulder and I could only laugh along with him as he proceeded to spill just how horribly Luca fared in my absence.
That probably shouldn’t make me feel as satisfied as it’s making me feel.
“He could barely sleep. The only time I know he slept was when I forced him to spend the night with me. He was a mess, but it’s a good thing you made him go through all that, cause I don’t think he’d be able to easily forget about it, which is a very good thing.” He continued and I let out a low snort before reaching for his hand.
“I like having you on my side.” I declared and Armani appeared extremely pleased as a grin spread out on his face.
“I love always being on your side! I’d always be on your side!” He continued and I nodded vigorously. “You have to always pick my side over Luca’s.”
“Of course! If you need me to get rid of him for you, just say the word.” He insisted as he leaned into me, and he even managed to appear very serious, but that only lasted for a few seconds before we broke out into laughter.
“Maybe don’t get rid of him just yet.” I suggested after our laughter ebbed away, and then Armani proceeded to order breakfast.
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I stared at Luca as he stared in the sky. We’ve been perched on the balcony for a little while now and the night’s atmosphere was very beautiful. It was in between hot and cold.
Luca was staring down at him when I glanced up at him and I grinned before rolling my eyes. He reached up and brushed his thumb against my lip, and at once, heat bubbled in my stomach.
It’s been ages since Luca initiated something Sexual with me, and that has been driving me crazy because there was so much tension between us. Ever since I returned back home, it was like Luca was being careful to keep everything soft and innocent, to probably not give off a wrong notion, but clearly I do not care about that at this point.
There was heat brewing in the depths of his eyes when he regards me sometimes. Sometimes, his grip on my hips would tighten dangerously and I’d feel a pulse between my lips, but then he’d abruptly pull away and choose to kiss me lightly instead.
Frankly, that was driving me crazy.
Our usual light kisses last night deepened a little before I refused to pull away, but as soon as I whimpered, Luca was pulling away and nuzzling my cheek instead. I didn’t know what to make of that, but one thing I’m certain of, is that I’m done waiting around for him to finally lose it and fuck me stupid.
And so with our eyes locked, I let my mouth fall open in order to suck on his thumb. His eyes turned darker and more intense as he kept staring at me intently, a look which made me shiver.
“Sofia…” He whispered, voice ragged, betraying just how affected he was. I inched closer to him till my body was pressed against his, and his hand automatically handed across my waist.
“We probably shouldn’t…” Even as he spoke, his eyes were turning darker before I let my tongue dart out to flick at the tip of his thumb.
“Fuck.” He cursed silently as he grasped my jaw, grip tight and exciting as he pulled me into a kiss that made my mind soar. His tongue plundered into my lips and I mewled as I melted against him, his grip being the only thing keeping me upright.
When he slowly broke the kiss, he was breathing harshly and I could feel his hard on against me already.
“I think that’s enough for tonight.” He murmured, voice low and husky, I pressed myself harder against him and slinked my arms around his shoulders, rubbing him even lower so I could steal another kiss from him, one which he enjoyed immensely because his hands slid down my waist to my hips, to settle on my perky butt.
“It isn’t.” I breathlessly whispered against his lips after we parted to catch our breath. Luca regarded me for a few moments before lifting me up with his hands on my butt, and I wrapped my legs around his butt instantly.
As he led the way to our bedroom, his lips kept kissing down my throat and sucking lightly, which left me mewling softly and trembling against him.
“It’s a crime that your throat is this bare. There are times I wanted to choke you and mark you up until every inch of your throat was covered with hickeys, but I forced myself to behave.” He muttered against my throat as he kicked the door shut.
“You don’t need to behave tonight.” I whispered as he set me down. “You can lose all control tonight.”
“Don’t give me an inch, bunny, cause I’ll end up taking the entire rope.” He warned as he walked me backwards till my legs connected with the bed, right before he tipped me backwards into it.
“Maybe I want you to take up the entire rope, and the person holding the rope.” I whispered, staring down at him with lips parted as he slid his hands up my thighs, causing me to shiver while parting my thighs for him even more. I was currently in a pair of panties, a tiny short, and a large shirt. Luca tugged the short off my body and then he swore quietly as his fingers lightly traced the edge of the lace panties. I felt so wet that I’m sure he could tell from a single look down there, and that caused color to bloom in my cheeks.
“Turn around for me, bunny. Get on your hands and knees like a good girl.”
I scrambled to do as told me my heart pounded erratically against my ribs.
“You gonna spank me?” I whispered in anticipation as I got into position and he hummed thoughtfully while his hands slid up my thighs and pushed it apart, sending my heart climbing into my throat.
“Perhaps, but only if you remain good.”
“But I am.” I argued, already whining low in my throat, but a light spank made me jolt and slap my mouth shut.
“I think I’ll be the judge of that tonight.”