Page 22 of Secret Baby for the Mafia Prince

Luca moves an inch backwards, naked, as he stares at my body. He walks over to the couch and sits on it. “Take off your panties and come.”

I walk slowly to meet him, just as I tug down my red panties. He doesn’t take his eyes off of me. I’m stark naked in front of him, my pussy aching for his cock to be inside me again.

“Ride my dick,” he commands in the sexiest tone.

I straddle him for a moment as I take a position to sit on him. He guides his dick into my pussy as I slide down on him. We both gasp for air as I take him whole. My pussy clenches on his member. It makes him groan and I fucking love it.

“Now move.” He lets out a rumbling groan as I start to ride him.

I hold his shoulders, moving in an up and down motion. It’s fucking hot with him sucking on my right breast while teasing the other with his fingers. My head rolls to the back as he raises his hips higher. His cock is reaching the very end of me, shooting me to raw pleasure. I'm losing my mind.

“Tell me you're mine, Gianna.”

“I'm….”

A whimper falls off my lips as I feel his cock touch every inch of me.

“Luca… I'm yours. I'm only yours.”

Luca keeps his mouth sucking hungrily on my breasts as he grabs my waist with both hands. He shifts between both of my breasts, shattering me into pieces.

I stop bouncing on his cock and begin to rock him hard.

He curses loudly as he moves back and forth. His hips matching mine in a beautiful rhythm. “You’re so fucking hot right now.”

I bite my lip to muffle a moan as I stare into his eyes.

“This feels amazing. You’re so damn amazing, Luca.”

His legs become tense under me. “Hold me tight.”

I hook my arms around his shoulders from underneath his armpits. “Arggggh!” I scream, as he raises his hips and thrusts into me hard.

He rams into me again and again and again.

I’m screaming out loud as he detonates me with an insane release. He slides a finger to meet my core and rubs my clitoris. I'm drowning and flying. A fucking mess, screaming his name. His thumb caresses my clit and sends me to fucking cloud nine. I'm never returning. I don't want to. It’s only a moment before he releases in me. The second time now.

I better get on some birth control pills soon if we keep going at it like this. My parents will kill me for breaking their trust and tradition if I get pregnant.

“You did so good, Princess.”

Luca breathes over my shoulder as we stay locked together for a minute to catch our breaths. He helps me up and I sit beside him.

“Who the fuck keeps disturbing me?” he yells as his phone begins to ring. He hisses, standing to his feet as he walks over to the spot where his pants are puddled. His cheeks are in my view as he retrieves his phone from a pocket.

“What the fuck do you want, Sterling?” he barks into the phone.

I jerk, scared as shit as he yells next, throwing his phone at the wall.

He is angry. Very angry. His eyes are bulging out with clenched jaws and fists. He has never been like this when I’m around. There’s something about the call that has upset him.

“What’s wrong, Luca?”

“My parents.”

He squeezes his fists so tight that the muscles on his arms begin to shake visibly. “They are dead.”

What? No.

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