Chapter 90

Luca’s POV

I lifted Mara’s chin to make her look at me. She smiled softly at me, her eyes drooping slightly. “Are you still tired, bambina?” I whispered. She shrugged, “A little, but I really want to cuddle and spend time with you”, she muttered, her voice gentle. I stood with her in my arms, bridal style. Her arm was wrapped around my shoulders, while her other hand was resting on my chest. “Let’s go cuddle, then”, I whispered in her ear.

Mara giggled, as she played with my chest. I smiled as I laid her down and climbed in bed with her. Mara faced me on the bed. I watched her beautiful face, as she watched her fingers skim over my jaw line and cheek. She was mesmerized by me, the feel of my skin on hers. I could tell by the look on her face. And it was fair, because I was equally mesmerized by her.

It’s kind of ironic, isn’t it? To be lost in this woman just because she is lost in me. I love it though. The feeling is like no other. “What’s on your mind, daddy?”, she whispered, running her fingers over my lips. I grinned, as I nipped at her fingers. “You, piccola”, I uttered. “What about me?”, she asked, blushing red.

“How beautiful you are. How lucky I am to have you. How much I love you”, I answered, my words pouring out like a waterfall. “Luca”, Mara muttered, smashing her lips to mine. I groaned, kissing her back as hard as she was me. I rolled her over on her back, settling my hips between her thighs. My bare chest rubbed against her shirt, irritating me. “This needs to come off, piccola”, I gritted out, pulling at the hem of her shirt.

Mara lifted up for me, so that I could remove her shirt, exciting me instantly. I tenderly pulled her shirt off and stopped dead in my tracks to admire her gorgeous body. “Marabella”, I uttered, running my hand up her stomach to her breast to massage it. Mara moaned as her back arched, pushing her chest further into my hand. I cursed and mumbled under my breath as I fondled her.

“You are so fucking beautiful, bambina”, I grunted. This position is killing me because I know that the only thing separating our naked bodies right now is my godforsaken sweatpants. “You are all mine”, I growled, grabbing her other breast. “Yes, daddy, I am”, she moaned.

Her hands ran up my chest to my neck. “I’m yours to take”, she whispered. My muscles froze. Did I just hear what I thought I did? “What did you just say?”, I asked, my voice guttural with need. “I’m yours to take. So take me, daddy”, she uttered in my ear. “Dannazione, bambina. Sei sicuro (God damn, baby girl. Are you sure?)”, I asked.

“Non son mai stato più sicuro di nulla in vita mia. ( I have never been more sure of anything in my life)”, she answered. “Fucking hell”, I muttered, pulling back to strip myself of my pants. I laid back over her, and kissed her hard, before trailing kisses down her neck and chest.

I took my time admiring every inch of her skin. Kissing and nibbling as I slowly descended her body. Mara moaned and writhed as I made my way to between her legs. Her legs spread open automatically for me. I groaned as I rubbed my fingers between her folds, gathering her moisture. “Fuck baby. You are so wet”. I uttered. Mara’s only response was a moan. I slid two fingers into her, easily, as I tongued her little bundle of nerves.

Mara’s hips instantly lifted off the bed, as a needy moan left her throat. I moaned against her clit, relishing in her responses to my touch. “Ah, Luca. Please don’t stop”, she begged, her walls tightening around my fingers. She’s about to cum, which is exactly what I want. “Cum for me, piccola”, I demanded.

Marabella moaned, as she grabbed a handful of my hair, as her walls flexed and milked my fingers. I prolonged her orgasm, letting her ride it out before I took what was mine. I pulled my fingers out of her and made eye contact with her as I placed them in my mouth to suck her juices off.

“You are absolutely delicious, little one”, I growled. Mara’s mouth was open as she tried to catch her breath. “Are you ready for me?”, I asked, crawling up her body. “Yes”, she gasped, placing her hands on my chest. “It will hurt a little at first, bambina. But, I will be gentle, okay?”, I assured her, as I took my cock in my hand and rubbed it through her juices and across her clit. Mara moaned as her back arched off the bed.

“Yes, daddy. Please”, she uttered. I pushed the tip in, having to stop immediately, so I didn’t slam into her. Mara gasped, as did I. I pushed a little further into her, moaning at her tightness. “Fuck, bambina. You are so tight”, I groaned. Mara grasped at my chest, as she moaned and looked down to see where our bodies were connected. “I’m going all the way in, piccola”, I warned her.

“Do it, daddy”, she agreed. I slammed my lips to hers, as I pushed the rest of the way in her, feeling her hymen pop. Mara whimpered against my lips. I stood still, letting her adjust to my size, and to let the pain fade. I pulled back and looked at Mara’s face. “Are you okay, baby girl?”, I whispered. She took a deep breath and nodded. “Yes, daddy. Please move”, she uttered, lifting her hips.

I groaned as I pulled back and pushed forward again. Mara let out a whimper mixed with a moan. “Don’t stop”, she muttered. And I didn’t. I pulled out and pushed in again, over and over, until I got a rhythm going. My tempo was steady, as my cock slid in and out of her tight pussy.

Mara’s moans were music to my ears. Her hands gripped my neck and back, as she lifted her hips to match my thrusts. “Oh my God, Luca”, she cried out. “Marabella”, I moaned, as I threaded my fingers through her hair. “I love you”, she whispered. “I love you too, baby girl”, I growled, quickening my tempo.

Mara moaned and writhed on the bed under me as I chased both of our orgasms. I groped Mara’s breast, as I latched onto her neck. Marabella released a guttural moan, as her orgasm racked through her body. I could feel her walls tighten around my cock, milking me until I felt my spine tingle and ball sack tighten. “Marabella, you are mine”, I groaned, latching back onto her neck.

Marabella’s fingers dug into my back, as she sucked in a deep breath. “Yes I am. I am all yours”, she whimpered. Fucking hell, yes she is. I grabbed one of her hands with my free one and pinned it above her head. I rolled my body into hers, repetitively. “Luca”, she whimpered, biting onto my chest, and digging her nails into my back.

I moaned, as her actions pushed me over the cliff. My orgasm hit me so hard that fireworks went off in my head. The room brightened, leaving it unrecognizable, as Mara’s face became clear. She was all I could see. Her bright hazel eyes stared at me with love and admiration, a soft smile spread on her lips.