His Wife (A Contract Marriage Story) by Heer Mangtani

Chapter 144

Luca kissed me like he’d been waiting for it all his life. There was no gentleness in it. He devoured me, his touch reverberating through every cell in me. He bit and suck my lower lip, demanding entry into my mouth, one of his hands holding my

chin up

while

the other pinning my arm to the wall.

His touch lingers behind, and he unzips my dress while still kissing me.

The little piece of silver sequin fabrics pools at my feet, leaving me in my matching set of red lingerie.

I had dressed for the occasion.

Desire and lust shine in his eyes when he stops kissing me, leaving me a breathless mess while he studies me from head to toe.

Heat rushes to my cheeks.

“You were going to let that fucker see you like this?” There was a grudge in Luca’s voice, -as if I wasn’t supposed to do that,

As if he didn’t want me to do that.

My cheeks just flush some more. “He isn’t the one seeing me now, is he?”

“Right as fuck he’s not. And he’s not ‘going to.

Luca lunges onto me, and I freeze the second I feel his lips on my jaw, trailing kisses.

my chest. He dips his head downwards towards my neck, my clavicle, and

I was panting, breathless, raising my neck to give him more of an access.

“Luca, I..” I murmured, shushed by his finger on my lips.

“Don’t take my name unless you want me to fuck you right here, by the wall.”

My core throbbed.

His hand wraps around my thigh and he lifts me, wrapping my legs around his waist.

I dip my

head down to initiate the kiss till he throws me on the bed and then climbs on top of me, careful to not put his weight on me while he undoes his shirt buttons and then takes it off.

Six abs stare back at me underneath a completely tatted chest.

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A quote. Everything stares back at me in a hot mess, trailing

his breath,

flush deeper, and then the

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the shades of forest green in them more prominent before he places

curling in his hair.

arches when he takes in my nipple in his mouth,

underwear and I subconsciously separate my legs, allowing him to arch himself inside. I could feel his hardness between my legs

and I whimper while his hand presses onto my free

when he pulls away, a

when his fingers find their way to my underwear, and he slips his finger in. “So. Fucking. Wet,” he grunts, looking

had in

amused. “A little in haste?”

“Please,” I whimper.

command,” he presses a kiss to my cleavage while his hands unbuckle his belt and then his pants are

his shorts was

I gulp.

first time, and I think he was going

he takes off his shorts, and I see

excitement coats me in equal measures.

mumble before I

you?” He laughs a little which dies when he realises I am

he

I shake my head. “However you like.”

I like?” He raises an eyebrow. “You have no idea

he tears my underwear from me, leaving me

little. His

warning, and the first moan

deeper inside and then out, thrusting gently. “So tight,” he comments, and I

breathless, arching my

He mutters, and I

fucking tight. Will you take

nod

eyes, and I don’t want you to look away from me, fiorellina.” He demands. Fiorellina. He called me his

I nod. “Understood.”

flower‘. If he keeps talking dirty to me in that Italian accent, I

he demands and I do so while he raises my legs to either

core throbs some more. Without warning, one second I could feel his tip on my entrance, and the second, he had pushed into me with a force I didn’t

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I gasped, the pain shooting downwards to my knees, all the

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and tears rise to my eyes before

at the man in front of me, he seemed a little… angry. “Are you a

stop,” I plead instead of answering

breathes under his breath, “Why didn’t you tell me

I retort. “Please. Move.

In and out. The pain finally subsides little by little till all that was