Signed To The Mafia King - Chapter 102: Chapter 102

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LUCA
“Come here, Luca.”
I was deadly still, battling myself. She could see that I was seconds away from losing control, because her legs spread wider and she smiled softly.
“Come Luca, you know you want to,” she laid back on the table and closed her eyes, allowing me the privacy to feast my eyes on her skin.
Fuck yes, I definitely wanted to.
“Alina? You have to go.” I swore. “Fuck it, get dressed and leave.”
She blinked, her delectable lips curling into a smirk as she dragged her eyes down my face, to my stomach and down to my crotch.
“I see he's glad to see me even if you aren't.” She tilted her head at my cock which choose that moment to harden and expand under the heat of probing eyes. “Come.”
She held her hand out to me, smiling when I reluctantly moved towards her. When I was between her legs, she wrapped them around my waist and jerked me closer.
The warmth of her skin heated mine. I felt drugged as she leaned forward on her elbows and dotted tiny kisses along my jawline.
“Luca?” She breathed against my beards, rubbing her thumbs along my arm, raising goosebumps on my skin.
I didn't answer, slanting my head back as her tongue licked its way down my jaw line, stopping every few seconds to suck hard.
I grunted, rocking forward on my toes into her, unable to stop the slant of my body. She giggled gently and backed away.
I groaned, bringing her head back to my throat. “Don't fucking stop now, Alina.”
“Why not?” She swiped her tongue over the skin just behind my ears, causing a moan to escape my tightly clenched lips. “You won't even answer your name.”
“Try again.” I muttered, curving my arm around her waist tightly.
“Luca?”
“Yes, Little Sunshine?” I opened my eyes, gazing down at her. She cupped my jaw and tilted my head so my eyes met hers directly.
“I'd never divorce you, Luca. I swear it to you.” She wrapped her tongue around my name, dragging her legs up my thighs.
I balled my fist, placing my forehead against hers. It sickened me how desperately I wanted to believe it. It made my stomach turn jelly.
“Then was your mother lying?” I questioned her, begging for the truth from her lips.
“No, she wasn't lying. She had informed me that divorcing you would be good for the family. It doesn't mean I agree with her assessment.”
Alina hitched herself forward so that her skin was flush against mine. She licked my lower lip, sliding her tongue over mine the next second.
“Why would I leave you, Luca? We've only just gotten over wanting to kill each other.”
I chuckled, sweeping her off the desk into my arms and walking her around my desk. I sat in my chair and deposited her into my lap.
She gripped my neck and slammed her lips down on mine, kissing me like her next breathe depended on it. Her lower lips slid between mine and we were tearing into each other clothes.
I jerked my head back, dragging her ass over my throbbing cock. My breathing was ragged, ripping out of my throat in loud pants.
“Lock the door.” She climbed off my legs and sat on the desk. I didn't need to be told twice. I was back in a few seconds.
Immediately I got to her, she twined her legs around my ass and unbuckled my belt.
“I'm sorry I didn't tell you, I'm sorry you had to hear mother say that, but I never would have left you without informing you, Luca.” She wrapped her soft fingers around my dick.
Alina stroked me till stars exploded behind my closed lids. I could feel the cum ripping its way from my balls.
I pushed her back against the desk, spreading her legs as she laid back for me. “You're never leaving me, Alina. Full stop.”
She grinned, her blue eyes like blue bells floating in the air. “You're right, I'm never leaving you, period.”
I bent my head and swept my tongue over her slit, kissing her clit. She rocked forward, pushing herself further onto my tongue.
I sucked her harder, pulling and nipping until she was shivering on the desk, sweating as her pleasure built mine. I thrust two fingers into her, and her cries hiked in intensity.
She was slick, wet enough that I slid in without any obstruction. I pulled my fingers out and sank it into her lips. She locked her lips around my fingers and licked it thoroughly.
With her lips around my fingers, she met my eyes and whispered. “Fuck me, Luca. I think I'll combust if you don't.”
I didn't need to be told twice. I pulled her closer and fed my cock into her wetness. We hissed together as I plunged myself into her, sitting myself to the hilt.
She threw her head back, her fingers raking down my back. “Yes, just like that. Do it again just like that.”
“Yes, Sunshine.” I set my jaw, pulled out of her completely and drove myself back in. Alina cried out, the move wringing a sexy mewl from her stomach.
“Yes, yes, yes, yes.” She moaned, angling her hips up as I pulled out and in, stroking my entire length into her with each thrust of my hips.
I needed her to come fast because I could feel the pleasure tingling at the base of my spine, I could feel it curling into my palm, spreading over my back, heating my head.
I placed my thumb on her clit, circling and rubbing as I fucked her harder into the desk, her cries of pleasure like an aphrodisiac.
“I'm close, Luca. I'm right on the edge!” Her nails bit into my back, shoving me right to the edge, the pain mingling with the pleasure so perfectly that I wondered how I'd ever lived without it.
“Don't!” I pressed my skin against her, needing to feel her against me. “We'll come together.”
I kept the same punishing pace, fighting myself, fighting the need chasing me like hell hounds on my heels.
When I felt her fold and tighten around me, I lifted her legs onto my neck and tilted her ass up.
“Oh fuck!” I heard tears in her voice as she cracked open, screaming into the space around us, her orgasm ripping out of her uninvited.
She was tight like a glove and I was only a man. My balls tightened and released, my orgasm smashing through me, sweeping like waves from the ball of my feet to the crown of my head.
It was all I could do to pull out of her, the very last of my will. I slid two fingers into her, plunging in and out to elongate her orgasm while my other hand fisted my cock and stroked to the pace of my thrust into Alina.
Waves upon waves of ecstasy blew through us, grunts and moans floating over the scent of sex which filled the room. When we finally came down from the high, Alina eyes were closed, her chest rising and falling.
“You need to fuck me like that at least twice more today.” She grinned, lifting onto her elbow.

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