Chapter 54

Luca’s POV

Sergio stood on the other side of the door with a frown on his face. “Ugh, what now?”, I questioned, exasperated. I rubbed my eyebrows with my fingers, as I held the door with the other hand. “I need to talk to you, brother. Can I come in?”, he asked. I looked back, who was hightailing it to the bathroom.

I chuckled, “Yeah”, I answered, stepping to the side, as soon as the bathroom door closed. “What are you chuckling about? This is a serious matter”, Sergio said, sternly. “Mind your business, that’s what. What is going on?”, I asked, crossing my arms over my chest. “Where’s Mara? She may want to hear this”, he asked, looking around. “She’s in the restroom, she’ll be out in a minute”, I almost growled.

Woah, buddy. He sees her as a sister, nothing else, stop getting so worked up about it. I had to pep talk myself or I would probably punch my own brother in the face. As if on cue, Mara stepped out of the bathroom with a pair of my sweatpants on. God dammit, she’s just making this harder for me. I ran my hands through my hair, thinking about how many different ways I could make her scream my name. Her taste lingering on my tongue is only fueling the fire within me.

“So, Timmy is doing much better by the way”, Sergio started. “That’s great”, Mara said happily. “But”, he paused. “But?”. Mara mocked, her face falling and scrunching up in a cute confused expression. “Well, his mother is angry at the size of his scars”, Sergio said, looking off to the other side of the room.

“Are you fucking kidding me?”, Mara squeaked. “She says that a real doctor could have done a better job”, he relayed. “Fuck her, a real doctor couldn’t have saved his life. He would never have made it in time”, Mara snapped. Oohh, someone is touchy about that. I wrapped my arms around the back of Mara, clutching her chest. Mara reached up and held onto my arms. She took deep breaths trying to calm her nerves.

“I’ve got you”, I whispered in her ear. I glanced up at Sergio. “I’ll handle it. Tap her phone, make sure she doesn’t call a lawyer”, I instructed. Sergio nodded, “It’s going to be okay, sorella”, he said softly to Mara. Mara half nodded, as she struggled to keep her breathing in control. I locked eyes with my brother and jerked my head towards the door.

Sergio got the hint and left the room. “Luca, what’s going to happen?”, she asked in a worried little whisper. “Hmm, you need to just trust me, piccola. I will take care of it. Nothing is going to happen to you. You saved that boy’s life. His mother is just being ignorant”, I assured her.

“Should I go with you?”, she questioned softly. I would love for her to, but I don’t think that’s a good idea right now. Not with her in this state, worried sick she is going to get in trouble for operating on that boy. I sighed, and snuggled her neck tenderly. “Not this time, bambina”, I uttered. Mara nodded softly in understanding. “Stay here and get your school work done. When I get home, we will watch a movie together and curl up on the couch, or in bed”, I smirked in her hair. “Okay?”, I nudged her, squeezing her gently.

She nodded, before turning around in my arms and wrapping her arms around my neck. “Do I even deserve you?”, she muttered. I smiled, “I ask myself the same question”, I uttered. I leaned halfway towards her lips, waiting to see what she would do. She didn’t make me wait long before she met me the rest of the way and sealed her lips over mine. I groaned and weaved my fingers in her hair, still feeling the full blown need from earlier.

I pulled her flush against me, letting her feel it. “Are you going to explore further today, piccola?”, I purred, gently forcing her to her knees. Mara’s lips parted as she got down on her knees before me. She swallowed hard, her hands coming up to unbutton my pants. I groaned as the pressure against my hard length was relieved. An almost inaudible gasp left Mara’s lips when she saw me at full length.

I could’ve came where I stood when her eyes met mine. Excitement, nervousness, and a sprinkle of fear swirled in her eyes. Mara’s hand was wrapped around the base, she stared at it in awe. “Put it in your mouth, bambina”, I gritted out, trying not to take full fucking control of her right now.

Mara snapped out of her daze, and wrapped her lips around the head, making my head fall back and a moan leave my mouth. “Fanculo”, I groaned, looking back down at her. Mara’s eyes found mine, as she slipped my cock further down into her mouth and down her throat. “Mara”, I breathed out, my mouth falling open. I couldn’t stop the reaction of my hand pulling her further down on it.

Mara choked slightly, and placed her hands on my thighs to stop me. “Breathe through your nose, piccola”, I whispered, stroking her cheek with my free hand. I felt when Mara did so, it caused a vibration in her throat, making me temporarily lose control, thrusting my hips in and out of her mouth in bursts.

Fuck, I’m so close to blowing down her throat. I wrapped my free hand around her throat, feeling as my cock slid in and out of it. Mara moaned when my hand made contact, in return making me moan and thrust a little faster. “Baby girl”, I growled, through gritted teeth. “I’m about to cum in your mouth. Are you going to be a good girl and swallow?”, I questioned, gauging the reaction of every single part of her body.

Her eyes dilated, her nipples stiffened through her shirt, and she squeezed her thighs together. Not to mention, the guttural moan that escaped around my cock. She nodded meekly, making me groan. “Good girl”, I uttered, taking the full control that I had so desperately been craving from her. The only sounds in the room were Mara’s little whimpers, and my guttural moans.

I stilled at the hilt, releasing almost two weeks of pent up stress, down her throat. Mara’s tongue ran along the bottom of my cock, making it jump. When she pulled back, she released it with a gentle pop, sucking it clean, before swallowing. “Fanculo”, I uttered, under my breath.

I helped pull Mara to her feet and kissed her roughly. “That was fucking fantastic, piccola. There is no way that is your first time”, I growled. Mara’s eyes were wide, “Yes it was”, she pouted. My eyes glanced at her pouting lips. “Then how are you so good at it?”, I asked, gutturally. Mara shrugged her shoulders, “I thought I was bad at it. I don’t even know if I was doing anything or if you were”, she squeaked. I chuckled, pulling her in for another kiss.

“I’m not done with you, piccola. Unfortunately, it will have to wait until I get home, though”, I uttered, against her lips. “Please be safe”, she whispered, worriedly. “I will, baby girl”, I said, placing a quick peck to her forehead and leaving the room.