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 way to his

his breath, unclamping my

deeper, and then the bra

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eyes darkened, the shades of forest green in them more prominent before he places chaste kisses on my stomach,

hands curling

in my nipple in his mouth,

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 underwear and his pants separating it.

thrusts once, and I whimper while his hand presses onto my free

away, a

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

breathless, but the little liquid courage I had in me makes me reach his buckle to remove

turn amused. “A

“Please,” I whimper.

my cleavage while

bulge in his shorts

I gulp.

my first time, and I think he was going to break me.

eyes widen all the more when he takes off his shorts,

me in equal

mumble before I

little which

be gentle,” he promises me.

shake my head. “However you like.”

“You have no idea what you’d

reply, he tears my underwear from me, leaving me bare.

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

finger inside without warning, and the first moan escapes me.

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

I say, breathless, arching my

fuck you, bambina?” He mutters, and I

so fucking tight. Will you take me

I nod some more.

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

I nod. “Understood.”

talking dirty to me

and I do so while he raises my legs to either

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

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the pain shooting downwards to my knees,

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quicker in my chest, and tears rise to my

man in front of me, he seemed a

plead instead

breath, “Why didn’t you

retort. “Please.

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