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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me in a hot

his breath, unclamping my bra.

deeper, and then the bra

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of forest green in them more prominent before he places chaste kisses on my stomach, one of his

curling

nipple in his mouth, flicking it with his tongue

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

whimper while

pulls away, a daze on his eyes.

lips when his fingers find their way to my underwear, and he slips his finger in.

the little liquid courage I had in me makes me reach his buckle

amused. “A

“Please,” I whimper.

kiss to my cleavage while his hands unbuckle his belt and

in his

I gulp.

first time, and I think he was

when he takes off his shorts, and I

and excitement coats me in

I mumble before I can

me, why don’t you?” He laughs a little which dies when he realises I am

he promises me.

me,” I shake my head.

raises an eyebrow. “You have

he tears my underwear from

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

without warning, and the

deeper inside and then out, thrusting gently. “So tight,” he comments, and I could see his dick even harder

I say, breathless, arching my back.

and I nod. Frantically. Desperately. Baby girl. He called me baby

fucking tight. Will you take me like a good

nod some more.

fuck you, I’m going to look at you. In your eyes, and I don’t want you to look away from me, fiorellina.” He demands. Fiorellina. He called me his

I nod. “Understood.”

mia fiorellina.” ‘Good girl, my little flower‘. If he keeps talking dirty to me in that Italian accent, I was

so while he raises my legs

could feel his tip on my entrance, and the second, he had pushed into me with a force I didn’t see

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downwards to my knees,

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hammers quicker in my chest, and tears rise to my

back at the man in front of me, he

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

he breathes under his breath, “Why

doesn’t matter,” I retort. “Please.

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