Sofia’s pov
As I sat in the bathtub that night, my mind could only focus on what Ryan had revealed to me.
It still felt unbelievable that he had gone ahead to murder Zander. I wasn’t sure of what to make of that, but I know I need to tell Luca about it.
The problem here is that if I go ahead and tell Luca, there’s no way he won’t connect the dots and realize that Ryan likes me romantically, and Luca isn’t gonna like that one bit. Despite how much Ryan was starting to make me feel a little uneasy around him, it doesn’t mean I wanna lose him forever and should words of Zander getting killed by Ryan get to Luca, then all hell is gonna break loose.
As I toweled myself dry, I came to a firm conclusion, I’m gonna keep it to myself and just keep on observing him. If he gets any weirder than this, then I’m definitely gonna go to Luca and spill it all to him.
With a long sigh, I exited the bathroom.
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The days passed in a blur. I was as happy as i can get. I made sure to hang out with my brother every now and then. Sometimes, I couldn’t help but notice his bruised jaw and knuckles and whenever I tried to prod, he was always quick to change the topic, claiming he doesn’t wanna talk about it. I still worry about Angelo every now and then, but Luca kept reminding me that Angelo is already grown and can definitely take care of himself. I could see that just fine, but I still couldn’t help but worry.
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Luca’s lips traced the long line of my throat as he pressed me firmly against the wall, his hands gripping my thighs firmly. He was humming as he nosed his way down my throat and to the middle of my chest to shove his face right there and inhale. It felt almost ticklish and I couldn’t help but giggle as I gripped his shoulder hair tightly.
“Oh that’s funny?” He hummed out as he regarded me through his long lashes and I shook my head through another giggle.
“It was ticklish!”
“Let’s see if you’d still find it ticklish when I start fucking you hard against this wall, hm?” He murmured and the rest of my giggles died down in my chest at once. A knowing grin pulled at the side of his lips as he regarded me silently.
I scrambled to tighten my grip around his shoulders when he jostled me upwards and reached for my pussy from underneath my thighs which were still wrapped around his waist. A sharp breath left my parted lips when he slid one finger in, down to the hilt. He pulled it out slowly and thrusted it back in and my head fell weakly against the wall as a low moan escaped my mouth.
Luca’s mouth was against my throat the next moment as his thumb traced my clit. “One finger in and you’re already this worked up and clenching greedily on my fingers like a slut. Tell me, bunny… how much do you want me?”
Another moan slipped past my lips when he thumbed my clit hard and I trembled against his hard while my head felt like it was getting insanely heavier.
“S- so much.” I whispered in response as his teeth began to make another hickey against my skin, causing me to whimper at the feeling of that dull pain that sends a pleasure filled shiver through my body.
“Want me to fuck you against this wall?” He continued as he added another finger in and a breath stuttered past my chest, it doesn’t matter how much I’ve experienced this, it always ends up feeling like the first time all over again.
“Please.” I whispered as I forced my eyes open and they locked with his dark once. I moved my hands from his shoulders to his face and then I tugged him into a kiss, tensing against him and whimpering in his mouth as pressure filled paim coursed through my entire body when he delivered a sharp spank on the side of my ass.
The dress I had been wearing throughout the whole of today had been a cute, flared blue one. It was quite short and I knew it was gonna mess with Luca when I picked it this morning. He was working from today, but I wasn’t even sure he had gotten any tangible work done so far. He currently had me pinned against the wall of his office, and I didn’t mind one bit, because I was the one who made it my life’s goal today to rile him up until he lose it.
When he slid into me, I lost all train of thoughts as he stretched me open till he was lodged in deep. My walls fluttered against his length while my mouth hung open in order for me to suck some much needed breath in.
“Fuck.” I whispered when he lifted me up till only the tip remained inside, and then he slowly slid me down, and like a sheath, his cock slid in deep once again, punching all the breath out of my lungs again.
He did that again and again till I stopped bothering to suck some air in, choosing to just keep gasping and panting desperately as his pace grew gradually till I felt dizzy. It felt like I was a rag doll in his arms right now, like I was some sort of toy for him to get off with, from how he was effortlessly maneuvering me over his dick, and that thought made the heat inside of me burn even brighter.
“Oh God.” I whispered as waves of pleasure kept engulfing me after each throat. He was pounding directly into that particular spot that gets me completely undone that I wasn’t sure if I was continuously orgasming or if something more intense was building up.
“Yeah, be a good girl and take it.” He growled against my throat as his fast pace grew even faster, render me completely fucked out.
As soon as my orgasm finally hit, a scream tore past my throat and Luca didn’t stop thrusting, he only increased his thrusts and latched on a spot underneath my throat, tripling the orgasm even more.
“That’s it, take it. This was what you wanted from the onset after all.” He continued as his thumb pinched my clit and another wave of orgasm engulfed me. Even after my orgasm ebbed away, he continued to thrust in, and each pulse of sensitivity kept sending shivers down my spine, and when another orgasm hit, the wail that tore past my throat got swallowed down by Luca’s lips. I didn’t even realize tears had slid down my cheeks till Luca’s lips brushed them away.
After I reassured Luca that those tears were totally not bad ones, he pulled out and came over my face and tits, looking extremely blissed out that I wished there was a way I could get that picture stamped in my mind. When he wiped the essence off my face and chest with his shirt, a thought suddenly occurred to me and I grew stiff at once.
“Wait. Armani is home, right?” I asked and Luca hummed absentmindedly while nodding and a panicked sound bubbled past my lips while mortification engulfed me.
“Oh my gosh, how could I have forgotten that? That means he totally heard me screaming the house off sometime ago.” I whined but Luca only chuckled, clearly not understanding my crisis.
“That shows that you did enjoy it. I don’t see a problem.”
I hit his chest and frowned at him, but I could tell he didn’t take me seriously seeing as his thumb came to settle on my pouted bottom lip.
“You’re missing the point! It’s embarrassing to be heard like that, how am I gonna ever face him again?”
“I don’t think he heard you, and if he did, I’m sure he exited the sitting room so he wouldn’t hear us any longer.” Luca offered and I contemplated what he had just said for a moment.
“But what if he didn’t?” I mumbled.
“Then I’m sure he enjoyed the show we put on for him cause it was definitely a good one.” Luca continued. A frown settled on my face once again and I made to argue but Luca tugged my jaw upwards and sealed his lips over mine in a seering kiss.