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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Everything stares back at me in a hot mess, trailing to one of his arms all the

later,” he chuckles under his breath, unclamping my bra.

flush deeper, and then the bra flies off

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he places chaste kisses

curling in his hair.

when he takes in my nipple in his mouth, flicking it with his tongue before sucking on

arch himself inside. I could feel his hardness between my legs despite my flimsy underwear and his pants separating

dry thrusts once, and I whimper while his hand presses onto

when he pulls away, a daze on

find their way to my underwear, and he slips his finger

I had in me makes me

turn amused. “A little

“Please,” I whimper.

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

bulge in his shorts

I gulp.

time, and I think he was

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

excitement coats me in equal measures.

before I

a little which dies when he realises I am being

be gentle,” he

shake my head. “However

raises an eyebrow. “You have no idea what you’d

I could reply, he tears my underwear from me,

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

his little finger inside without warning, and the first moan escapes me. “Oh, fuck.”

gently. “So tight,” he comments, and I could see his dick even harder if that was possible.

breathless, arching

bambina?” He mutters, and I nod. Frantically. Desperately. Baby girl. He called me

take me like a

I nod some more.

want you to look away from me, fiorellina.” He demands. Fiorellina. He called me his little

I nod. “Understood.”

If he keeps talking dirty to me in that Italian accent, I was going to come right here without him

while he raises my

core throbs some more. Without warning, one second I could feel his tip on my entrance, and

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my knees, all the way to

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my chest, and tears rise to my eyes before the pain could subside.

the man in front of me, he seemed a little… angry. “Are you a virgin?” He growls.

“Don’t stop,” I plead instead of

his breath, “Why didn’t you

retort.

he groans, and moves. In and out. The pain finally subsides little by little till