Chapter 53

Luca’s POV

A knock interrupted us, making me pull Mara onto the couch next to me and cover her legs with a throw blanket. A kitchen maid came in with two trays of food and orange juice. “Thank you”, I murmured. The maid nodded and promptly left the room. I glanced over at Mara, who almost looked shell-shocked. “Are you okay, piccola?”, I asked softly, stroking her neck.

“Yeah, I am just nervous”, she murmured reluctantly. “Nervous of what?”, I questioned gently. “Nervous of my feelings for you”, she admitted timidly. I slowly pulled the throw blanket off of her silky bare legs. “And what are those feelings, bambina?”, I murmured, stroking her legs.

Mara’s legs parted slightly, as a stuttered breath left her lips. “They make me nervous, because I don’t know. I can’t pinpoint the feelings that I have”, she choked out. “Do you feel safe?”, I questioned. “Yes”, she uttered. “Does it feel wrong?”, I asked, stroking a little higher up her leg. Mara gasped softly, taking a second to answer. “No”, she muttered. “Do you like it?”, I smirked, grabbing a handful of her inner thigh.

Marabella’s head fell backwards as she moaned, “Yes”, she purred. “Then what is there to be nervous about?”, I chuckled, bringing my head to her thighs and kissing the flesh right above her knee. “I have never done anything with anyone before. I don’t know what to do”, she confessed.

I smirked, as I placed a kiss further up her thigh. “You don’t have to do anything, piccola. You can sit back and let me show you how good I can make you feel”, I growled, lowly. I brushed my thumb over her mound, making her moan. I looked up at her face to gauge her reaction to my position.

Her eyes were dark with need, making me groan, as I hiked her shirt up over her chest. Fuck, she’s braless, fucking perfect. My moves were deliberately slow, as I kissed down her chest, to her breast. I took one of her nipples into my mouth, as my thumbs slipped into the waistband of her panties. I slowly pulled them down, as I rotated to her other nipple. Mara moaned and bucked against me, her fingers lacing into my hair.

“You are so beautiful, principessa”, I uttered, leaving a trail of wet kisses down her stomach to her navel. I pulled back to pull her panties off of her legs. “Luca”, Mara gasped, trying to close her legs when she saw my eyes shoot straight to her peach. I grabbed her knees and pulled her legs apart, fitting my body perfectly between her thighs.

“Don’t hide yourself from me. You are too beautiful to be this shy, amore. Let me admire what is mine”, I growled, capturing her lips. Mara whimpered, as her body rubbed against mine. I slid my hand over her chest, caressing her breasts, before skimming down her stomach to between her wet folds.

My fingers slipped through easily, making me groan and release her lips. “Fuck, piccola. You are soaking wet”, I croaked, strained. Mara’s only response was the most breathtaking moan I have ever been blessed to hear. My fingers brushed her swollen, sensitive clit, making her buck against my hand, and pant. “Luca”, Mara moaned.

“Do you like that, bambina?”, I murmured softly in her ear, watching her face closely. “Yes”, she uttered. “Do you want more?”, I gritted out, trying to restrain myself. Marabella moaned as she rubbed her hips harder against my hand. “Yes”, she whined. I groaned, as I slipped a finger inside of her, making her back arch off of the couch. Fuck, and she’s tight.

Mara’s whimpers and moans matched my pace as I sped up, pumping my finger in and out of her, as my thumb circled her clit. I burrowed my face in her chest, kissing the smooth flesh of her breast, licking and sucking every spot I touched. Mara’s moans became erratic as her hand gripped my hair tighter.

“Oh my God, Luca. Please”, she whined, rolling her hips against my hand. I growled and slipped a second finger in her, stretching her as far as I could. “Come for me, baby girl”, I commanded gruffly. Mara screamed as her orgasm crashed through her. “That’s my good girl”, I praised. Her moans made me want to cream my pants. Without even having been touched by her. They were music to my ears, played by sirens.

“Luca”, my name sounded breathless as it fell from her lips. I watched her face turn from pure bliss to exhaustion. “Tell me, piccola. Was that your first orgasm?”, I asked her, as I slipped her fingers into my mouth to lick them clean, holding eye contact with her. Mara blushed hard as she tried to avoid my eyes. “Yes”, she murmured.

“It was quite an honor to see such a beautiful spectacle. It was an even bigger honor to be the one that made you do it”, I smirked, kissing her lips. Mara moaned as she gave into my kiss. I pushed my tongue past her lips, exploring her intimately. Another knock sounded at the door, interrupting us. Mara became panicked as she tried to push me away. I grabbed her wrist and pinned her to the couch.

“First of all”, I growled, “Don’t ever push me away when I am kissing you. I don’t care where we are, who is interrupting us or anything. They can wait until I have had my fill of you”, I murmured, kissing her lips slowly. Mara whimpered, and her hips rubbed against mine. Hmm, she definitely wants more from me.

I stood from the couch and approached the door, so that whoever it was would not have to come inside the bedroom. And I could block their view of my woman.