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

he chuckles under his breath, unclamping my

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

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

hands curling in

my nipple in his mouth, flicking it with his tongue

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

once, and I whimper while his hand presses

away, a daze on his eyes.

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

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

turn amused. “A

“Please,” I whimper.

command,” he presses a kiss to my cleavage while his hands unbuckle his

in his shorts was

I gulp.

I think

shorts, and I

and excitement coats me in equal measures.

mumble before I can

a little which dies when he realises I am being very serious.

he

my head. “However

He raises an eyebrow. “You have

my underwear from me, leaving me bare.

soaked,” his eyes stay focused on my pussy, and I squirm a little. His thumb rubs against my clit gently, and I gasp, losing all my

inserts his little finger inside without warning, and the

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

I say, breathless, arching

I

fucking tight. Will you take me like a good

nod

you. In your eyes, and I don’t want you to look

I nod. “Understood.”

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

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

I could feel his tip

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my knees, all the way to

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quicker in my chest, and tears rise to my eyes before the pain

of me, he seemed a

gulp. “Don’t stop,” I plead

his breath, “Why

I retort. “Please. Move.

and moves. In and out. The pain finally subsides little