Chapter 79
Marabella’s POV
“What do you see in me?”, he muttered. I smiled delicately, “Everything you don’t”, I answered earnestly. Luca smashed his lips to mine in a fervent kiss. His lips were rough against mine, as his tongue swiped against mine in an urgent need. Although, his hands on my skin was tender as they traveled up my hips and stomach, stopping on my ribcage to caress me gently.
His thumbs would rub the under-outline of my boobs, but never actually touch them. I could feel the restraint he had in his posture. He was waiting for my permission to touch me. I smiled into the kiss, as I wrapped my legs arounf his waist and placed one of my hands on his, guiding it up to my breast. If there is anyone I want touching me, it’s Luca.
Luca growled as his fingers closed around my flesh. “Fanculo, bambina (Fuck, baby girl)”, he mumbled against my lips. His other hand came up to gently grope my other breast, as he brought his body closer to mine. My hands softly skimmed his torso, as I made it my mission to memorize every dip and valley between each and every defined muscle.
His body would twitch against my finger tips, as I mewled from the sparks that radiated through my core from his gentle caress. His thumbs brushed against my nipples, making me mumble a moan into the kiss. Luca groaned and brushed his thumbs more firmly over my nipples, once again.
My moan was deeper this time, as my mouth dropped open and Luca pulled my bottom lip between his teeth. “Cazzo, no davvero bisogno di fermarmi, piccola. (Fuck, I really need to stop, little one),” Luca muttered gravely. My breath stuttered at how sexy his accent sounds when he is worked up.
I firmly ran my thumbs up the dip of his abdominis towards his pecs, relishing the shutter and growl that I recieved from Luca. I don’t know what it is about him, but he makes me feel confident and bold, powerful even. “Bambina”, he purred, releasing my lip to recapture both of them in a short dominate kiss. He rested his forehead against mine and blew out a steady breath, as his eyes traveled down to his hands that still cupped my breasts.
He squeezed gently, “I need to stop or I am going to take you”, he groaned deeply. I wasn’t against the idea, but I know now wasn’t a good time, considering all of the injuries I recently sustained. I reached up and ran my finger tips over the tattoo on his chest. ‘Familigia per sempre’ ‘Family forever’
“I want a tattoo”, I said, with a playful grin. Luca chuckled as his thumb caressed my hip. “You already have one, piccola”, he teased. “I want another one, though. Like this one”, I pouted, as I traced the letters with my finger. Luca’s hands gripped my hips roughly. “Where?”, he growled, desire burning in his eyes. I looked towards the mirror at my back and shrugged.
“Maybe on my shoulder”, I whispered, touching my shoulder. “I can have that arranged”, Luca said in a low gutural voice. A shiver visibly passed through my body. Luca’s eyes darkened as they went from mine to my chest. He reached one hand up to caress my collarbone. “I have some business to attend to. Will you be okay here at the house? My mother, Carlo and Marco will be home as well”, he asked softly, drawing my attention back around to him.
I furrowed my eyebrows and nodded. “Yes, I have school work to do. I’ll be fine”, I answered lightly. Luca frowned, “I’ll try not to take too long. But, I need answers”, he grunted, trying to control his emotions. I understood what he meant. “Then go get answers, Luca”, I encouraged. “Let’s get you dressed first”, he muttered, before stepping back into the closet.
Luca came back into the bathroom with a sports bra and a pair of sweatpants. He gently helped slip my panties and pants on before helping put the bra on me. His touches were soft and cautious with each movement. “I’ll have them bring lunch to the room for you, bambina”, he said, helping me towards the bed. “Lunch?”, I asked, surprised.
Luca chuckled, “Yes, baby girl. It is almost noon. I wanted you to sleep for as long as you wanted”, he said, setting my back pack and laptop on the bed. “Thank you”, I said shyly. “You’re more than welcome, piccola. Rex will be outside the door if you need anything, okay?”, he asked, as he leaned down and braced himself on his hands on either side of my hips. Making us eye level with one another. I nodded softly. “Tell me”, he uttered, demandingly. “Okay”, I muttered.
Luca leaned in, brushing his lips across mine. I closed the distance between us and kissed him softly. A low ruble resonated through his chest. “I love you, piccola”, he whispered. “I love you too, daddy”, I uttered. He placed another soft kiss on my lips before standing straight. “I’ll be back soon”, he said. “I know”, I grinned, making a gentle smile break out across his lips.