Page 27 of Mafia Boss's Baby Surprise

“I’ll finish it soon.”

“Then go back to your room and finish it!” she snaps.

What’s up with her today? Her forehead is creased, and her eyes restless. Something’s up, and it’s not just about me.

Maybe my father told her something about his special dinner and his even more special guests or maybe she knows when it’ll finally happen, but I know she’s not going to tell me anything, so I hurry upstairs.

Once my mother is behind my back and can’t see my face, a smile stretches across my lips.

I’m going to see Luca again! It’s the only thing that matters and gives me hope.

The only light in my dark days.

* * *

My moans grow louderas Luca taps a riding crop against my thigh. I’m spread-eagled on the bed, my wrists and ankles bound, my eyes covered with a blindfold. He traces the crop over my skin and lightly brings it down against my pussy.

My blood is on fire, and there’s a high chance my body will explode from all the pleasure. Or maybe not. I’ve never thought feeling this good was even possible.

Luca keeps teasing me with the crop as I writhe and strain against my cuffs. Then he walks off somewhere, or at least I hear his footsteps getting farther and farther away. Where is he going?

I’m more curious than worried about him just leaving me like this. He wouldn’t hurt me. I’m sure of it.

A yelp escapes my throat as something cold lands on the heated skin between my breasts. It’s wet too and drips down my stomach, creating the most wonderful of sensations.

An ice cube?

Luca trails it over my body, and my breath leaves me in little gasps of pleasure.

The bed shifts as he climbs on it, and he lowers the ice cube down my stomach. I groan as his tongue follows the cold trail the ice has left. I don’t know how much longer I can take this delicious torture.

Luca releases the cuffs holding my ankles and lifts my legs. His palm connects with my ass, and my skin tingles as he delivers a flurry of sharp smacks. Then he spreads my legs, pushing them back, so I’m completely exposed to him.

His mouth and nose brush my center, and then his tongue slides into my slickness. His fingers dig into my thighs as he laps at me, his tongue finding my clit and flicking over it in just the right way.

I buck my hips as Luca twists his tongue over my sensitive flesh. When he pushes me over the edge, I cry out, my whole body spasming with ecstasy.

But he doesn’t stop. He keeps toying with my body until I have another orgasm.

And another.

I can barely think as I feel the bed shift and Luca briefly lets go of me. A few moments later, he rubs his thick length against my pussy, and I’m more than ready for him.

He slams himself all the way inside me, making us both gasp. The blindfold falls off my eyes as Luca grips my legs and pounds into me so hard and fast the whole bed shakes under us.

“Luca,” I cry out when my release shoots through me.

He groans, diving inside me one more time.

My body throbs with pleasure, and all I can do is breathe and let myself feel.

* * *

Lucaand I are both too spent to go anywhere or move, so I press myself close to him on the bed and rest my head on his shoulder. He gently caresses my hair, playing with my strands.

“Tell me about yourself,” he says. “What’s your full name? What do you do?”

I bite down on my lip. Telling him my last name would be a huge mistake. Everyone knows my father, and I have no idea how to come up with one.

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