Secret Baby for the Mafia Prince (Savage Mafia Empire)

6. Gianna

Chapter six

Gianna

Luca wipes a tear from my eyes. I’ve never been this vulnerable to him, but I can’t hold myself back any longer. The past week has been hell. Mother and Father had me locked in my room for three fucking days to stop me from going back to the job Luca had gotten me.

He holds me for a moment, and I stay in his arms with my head on his chest. My breath smells of alcohol.

“Your sister warned me to stay away from you.” I move backward to stare at him.

He is staring down at me with those intense golden brown eyes. “When did this happen?” He looks like he had no idea.

Not like I expected him to. “We met at Silvercrest.”

Luca holds my waist and pulls me closer to him. His face is puzzled.

“She almost found out about us.”

“I don’t fucking care about that. Is that why you ignored my texts?”

I look to the ground. He has no idea what I’ve been through at the hands of my mother.

“Answer me, Gianna.” He takes my chin and raises my head back to meet his gaze.

“Yes.”

His eyes are so intense that I want to kiss him. “I was worried something was wrong. Don’t worry about her; I’ll handle my sister.”

I draw my lips together to form a tight-lipped smile.

He traces his thumb over my lower lips. It makes me shiver with an electric wave thrusting into me. His lips are slightly drawn apart, with his gaze shifting from my lips to my eyes.

My hands rest on his chest. Every part of me wants to touch his face and run my fingers along the line of his jaw. His beard has grown fuller. “What are you thinking about?”

Luca’s eyes are tired, unlike what I’ve known them to be. He tries to hide a lot of things, but I can see through him this time. Something isn’t quite right with him.

He bends to kiss me instead. I’ve almost forgotten how good it feels. His lips warm against mine as he takes my mouth like his prize. I love the way he kisses me. It’s gentle and sweet, with just the right intensity that lets me know he has missed this just as much as I did.

My eyes shut as I moan into his mouth. The way he moves his lips against mine...

Oh fuck.

Then he stops.

I pout my lips when he withdraws from kissing me. He lets out a subtle chuckle, staring at my pouty lips.

“You are fucking beautiful, Gianna.”

I bite down on my lips so I don’t smile. His words make my belly tumble in excitement.

Luca takes my chin back in his grip and raises my head higher. “Don’t ever bite down a smile. Ever.”

He welcomes my lips as I stretch to kiss him. It only lasts for a few seconds as I stop kissing him. The kiss isn’t making me forget that he hasn’t answered me yet.

“Now answer my question.”

He lets out a sigh and squeezes his eyes shut. “Work, everything.” He opens his eyes and looks at me. “You.”

“I know what’s going on. Our families are fighting.”

“We’ve done enough talking, Princess. I didn’t risk coming to meet you for some words.” He grabs my neck and closes the distance between us. I can feel how hard he already is. My heart’s beating faster as I gasp under my breath.

“I want you,” he says, his eyes darkening.

The sight causes a throb in my core, between my thighs.

He doesn’t wait another moment as he claims my lips again. It’s a sweet rush this time. Both of us devouring the other like starved lovers wanting to quench a longing need.

I know I’ve waited long enough to kiss him again. The days without him were torturous and unbearable.

He groans into my mouth as I touch his erection. I swallow the beautiful, guttural sound.

His hands grab my ass and he squeezes both cheeks greedily.

“Luca,” I breathe, as he runs kisses down my neck.

His wet lips on my skin leave me on fire. He could burn me for all I care. I’ll gladly let him be the ruin of me. Just as long as he doesn’t stop kissing me.

He lets go of me and begins to unbutton his shirt. “The counter. Now.”

I stare at him, confused, but he nudges his head towards the bar counter. My fingers struggle to unzip my dress as I walk to the counter.

“Don’t take your dress off. I like it on you.” He is shirtless now as he walks to me. His inked chest is tempting, as I want to run my fingers on every line and curve. He kisses me again and grabs my waist tightly. “I want to have you from behind, Princess.”

I gasp as he turns me around with his strong arms. My back is to him now.

“Hold the counter.” He stops me as I try to turn to see him. “Follow my instructions, Princess, or you’ll get spanked.”

Luca lifts my dress up and I feel a cold metallic object on my skin. “What’s that, Luca?”

He slips a finger into my panties unexpectedly and strokes my pussy. “Relax, baby; trust me.”

I grip the edge of the counter tighter as he continues to rub my folds.

“I want to taste you.”

“Mmmh,” I moan loudly, squeezing my thighs together as I feel his finger slide into me.

It feels so fucking good.

“Wet and fucking tight." He begins to slowly move his finger inside me. Then, gradually increases the pace. “You like it when I fingerfuck you, huh?”

I’m biting down on my lower lip, breathless from the things his finger is doing to me. His fingers are fucking magical. “Y-ye-yess... ahhh.”

“How about now?”

I gasp and scream as I feel another finger inside me. I'm gripping the edge of the counter like my life depends on it. Maybe it does in this moment because I'm about to implode from pleasure.

Oh, dear Christ!

“Don’t you dare stop,” I warn him.

He thrusts his fingers into me as he slides his other hand to grab my breast. “I wasn’t planning to just yet.”

My legs quiver as I struggle to keep standing straight. He is ruining me and my damn legs can’t keep up any longer. I grip the counter so tight that my fingers start to hurt. “Luca!” I scream.

He slips out his fingers and I’m breathless against the counter. “Hmm, honeydew.”

I turn to see him sucking his fingers. It’s one fucking hot sight. He pulls down his black briefs and his big cock is all I can see. The veins around his thick shaft are so sexy I want to run my fingers on them.

“Turn around, Princess.” He grips my waist and bends my back. Luca slides my panties to the side as he pushes into me.

A groan escapes both our lips.

“Fucking hell, Gianna.” He starts to move into me, thrusting hard into the deepest part of me. I’m breathlessly floating in ecstasy. It’s all too much and I can’t think of anything else but him. I never want it to stop.

“No one is ever going to have you except me. You’ll always be mine, Princess.”

Yes. I only want to be his.

He pounds into me with his thick shaft, stealing every bit of my senses and my breath. I’ll be dying of pleasure soon enough as my knees start to buckle. My fingers hurt as I hang onto the edges of the counter for support. It doesn’t help much.

He is driving into me with such a crazy desire and pace that my legs begin to shake in no time. “Your pussy clenches so tightly around my dick. Fuck.” He grips my neck first, then takes a bit of my hair and pulls it to the back. It hurts, but I like it.

I groan from his thrusts and hair pulls.

A bittersweet pleasure.

“Lucaaa.” My legs can’t hold on anymore as they shake hard and I can’t stand a second longer.

Luca stops moving and pulls out of me before I get an orgasm. He spanks my ass before turning me around. I’m still trying to catch my breath as he stares at me. He looks more beautiful this close, with sweat beads on his forehead.

Strands of his hair are caught in the wetness and stick to his face. He lowers his lips on mine as he slips his fingers to my back.

My hand goes down his chest to his waist and further down to grab his cock. He jerks and groans in my mouth as I hold it between my fingers. I feel his fingers touching my bare skin as he unzips my dress. It falls to the ground, leaving me with just panties on.

He grabs my hand on his dick and pushes it away. “So fucking pretty.”

Luca moves an inch backwards, naked, as he stares at my body. He walks over to the couch and sits on it. “Take off your panties and come.”

I walk slowly to meet him, just as I tug down my red panties. He doesn’t take his eyes off of me. I’m stark naked in front of him, my pussy aching for his cock to be inside me again.

“Ride my dick,” he commands in the sexiest tone.

I straddle him for a moment as I take a position to sit on him. He guides his dick into my pussy as I slide down on him. We both gasp for air as I take him whole. My pussy clenches on his member. It makes him groan and I fucking love it.

“Now move.” He lets out a rumbling groan as I start to ride him.

I hold his shoulders, moving in an up and down motion. It’s fucking hot with him sucking on my right breast while teasing the other with his fingers. My head rolls to the back as he raises his hips higher. His cock is reaching the very end of me, shooting me to raw pleasure. I'm losing my mind.

“Tell me you're mine, Gianna.”

“I'm….”

A whimper falls off my lips as I feel his cock touch every inch of me.

“Luca… I'm yours. I'm only yours.”

Luca keeps his mouth sucking hungrily on my breasts as he grabs my waist with both hands. He shifts between both of my breasts, shattering me into pieces.

I stop bouncing on his cock and begin to rock him hard.

He curses loudly as he moves back and forth. His hips matching mine in a beautiful rhythm. “You’re so fucking hot right now.”

I bite my lip to muffle a moan as I stare into his eyes.

“This feels amazing. You’re so damn amazing, Luca.”

His legs become tense under me. “Hold me tight.”

I hook my arms around his shoulders from underneath his armpits. “Arggggh!” I scream, as he raises his hips and thrusts into me hard.

He rams into me again and again and again.

I’m screaming out loud as he detonates me with an insane release. He slides a finger to meet my core and rubs my clitoris. I'm drowning and flying. A fucking mess, screaming his name. His thumb caresses my clit and sends me to fucking cloud nine. I'm never returning. I don't want to. It’s only a moment before he releases in me. The second time now.

I better get on some birth control pills soon if we keep going at it like this. My parents will kill me for breaking their trust and tradition if I get pregnant.

“You did so good, Princess.”

Luca breathes over my shoulder as we stay locked together for a minute to catch our breaths. He helps me up and I sit beside him.

“Who the fuck keeps disturbing me?” he yells as his phone begins to ring. He hisses, standing to his feet as he walks over to the spot where his pants are puddled. His cheeks are in my view as he retrieves his phone from a pocket.

“What the fuck do you want, Sterling?” he barks into the phone.

I jerk, scared as shit as he yells next, throwing his phone at the wall.

He is angry. Very angry. His eyes are bulging out with clenched jaws and fists. He has never been like this when I’m around. There’s something about the call that has upset him.

“What’s wrong, Luca?”

“My parents.”

He squeezes his fists so tight that the muscles on his arms begin to shake visibly. “They are dead.”

What? No.