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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he chuckles under his

I flush deeper, and then the bra flies off me.

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more prominent before he places chaste kisses on

hands curling

in his mouth, flicking it with his tongue before sucking

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

dry thrusts once, and I whimper while

away,

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

little liquid courage I had in me makes me

turn amused. “A little in

“Please,” I whimper.

while

his

I gulp.

think he was going

when he takes off his shorts, and I see his dick. Hard. Rock hard.

me in equal measures.

before I can

little which dies when he realises I

he promises me.

my

eyebrow. “You have no idea

reply, he tears my underwear from

my pussy, and I squirm a little. His thumb rubs against my clit gently, and I gasp, losing all

little finger inside without warning, and the

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

More,” I say, breathless, arching

and I nod. Frantically. Desperately. Baby girl. He

so fucking tight. Will you take me like a good girl?”

nod some

to look at you. In your eyes, and I don’t want you to look away from me,

I nod. “Understood.”

talking dirty to me in that Italian accent, I was going to come right

bambina,” he demands and I do so while he raises my legs to either of his

and my 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

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downwards to my knees,

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chest, and tears rise to my eyes before the pain

back at the man in front of me, he seemed a little… angry.

gulp. “Don’t stop,” I plead instead of answering

breath, “Why didn’t you tell me earlier?”

doesn’t matter,” I retort. “Please. Move.

groans, and moves. In and out. The pain finally subsides