Page 46 of Secret Baby for the Mafia Prince

“Lu... Luca!” She’s breathless as she pants hard. Eyes reddened.

Good.

“Your family murdered mine in cold blood.”

The chains holding her down won’t stop rattling as I hit her again.

I stop and glance at her for a moment and she looks terrified. Her eyes are swollen with sweat mixed with tears dripping down her pretty face.

I am far gone at this point, self-aware, but far gone, regardless.

Standing right in front of her, she fixes her gaze to the ground, muffling her wails somehow.

In my self-aware moment, I can’t help but think she looks fucking hot with her hair scattered across her face.

With a gentle stroke of her messy hair behind her ears, she looks up at me with her big amber eyes. They look tired but… sexy.

Oh, fuck!

This is having a different effect on me than I thought it would. Without much thought and as if in a trance, I cup her face with my palms and kiss her violently. The kiss is intense and I bite her lips to draw out blood.

She groans in my mouth, trying to force herself free.

The taste of her blood on my tongue is oddly satisfying. I want more but I hold myself back, forcing myself away from her.

“FUCK YOU!” Her voice is full of rage.

Call me insane, but it’s making me fucking hard.

“You missed that, huh? You missed me?”

“Let me go. Please, I beg you.”

I turn deaf ears to her pleas as I walk back behind her. The mark of the whip stops right beneath her waist. I have no idea what I was thinking but this was not what I had planned; although, I made sure the whipping wasn’t strong enough to cause much pain.

My senses come alive as I kiss the mark impulsively, trailing little kisses down her back. Her smooth skin feels great against my tongue.

She grunts as I wrap my arm around her waist from behind and undo the button on her jeans. “Please, Luca. Let me go.” Hervoice turns to a soft moan as I slide my fingers into her jeans and cup her core.

Fuck! What am I doing?

Yet I can’t deny how much I’ve missed the feeling of her skin under my fingers.

She grunts a little as I stroke her pussy. “Let... me… go.”

She's fucking wet already. I gently kiss her neck, down to her spine, as I use my other hand to push the noncompliant jeans down. They don’t seem to want to come off with just one hand.

Another grunt falls off her lips as I remove my fingers from inside her jeans. She flutters her legs as I tug her jeans down. “Stop, Luca. Let me fucking go.” Only, her voice doesn’t sound as convincing as she wants it to be.

Her black, tiny thong comes into view as I finally push her jeans down to fall on her ankles.

“You are going nowhere, Princess. You’re fucking mine.”

I slide my finger back into her pussy and begin to stroke her clit with my thumb, not able to control myself anymore.

Her grunts turn to rough moans as she tries to stop herself from giving in. Her legs jerk and squeeze my arm tightly as I slide another finger into her pussy unexpectedly. The sounds of her moans fill up my room and it sounds like music to my ears.

Her wetness is dripping down my fingers as I slide another finger into her. I'm going to fingerfuck the senses out of her. Her sweet cunt feels so good with my fingers inside her pussy. I continue to rub her clit with my thumb.

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