Book 3 in the 'Beautiful' trilogy.
Elena De Luca, the 26-year-old Mafia Princess. The daughter of the notorious Dominic De Luca, the Don of the Italian Mafia of New York. She has always been the light of her family, the life of the party, a free an...
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Elena's POV
I bit my bottom lip as I listened to his words, felt his hot breath against my skin and his lips making contact with my neck. He began spreading open-mouthed kisses further down, before taking in a section and sucking on it roughly. A light moan released itself, pushing through my lips and causing him to hum in pure delight.
"You like that, Amore (love)?" His voice was now a seductive husk, his hands moving to my hips where he grabbed onto them possessively.
"Mmmm." I slowly nod with my arms hanging on my sides but my hands trembling with a need to touch him.
"What about this?" His mouth then latched onto the crook of my neck, where his teeth began nibbling on the skin followed by a distinctive bite on the flesh.
My hands reached for his shoulders, holding myself up as my knees went weak while his lips worked a mystical eroticism upon my neck, making me wonder what they would do elsewhere.
His hands left my hips, sensually applying a teasing pressure over my body before finally grabbing my ass, pulling me harder into him where I could feel his aroused state against my abdomen. That alone was enough to make me deflagrate before him.
"What about this, Amore (love)? Do you like this?" I swallowed the dry lump that formed in my throat when his one hand pulled on the hem of my bra to expose my breast to him.
His head dipped and immediately enclosed his mouth around my nipple that instantly hardened beneath his tongue. He first flicked it over then encircled around as my voice audibly projected my enjoyment. His arm wrapped around my back, keeping me in place while his teeth grazed the sensitive skin and sucked on it roughly before finally releasing me and placing my bra back in place.
He gently kneeled before me, his hands keeping a hold of my waist as his mouth applied sensuous kisses down my belly towards my lower abdomen. I could feel my core tightening the closer he got.
"Angelo..." I attempted at speaking, a semi audible whimper exiting.
"Yes, Amore (love)?"
"Um... What... What are you doing?" I finally managed to speak.
"Finding out exactly what makes your body shudder beneath my fingers and tongue. Discovering every one of your desires because I've been craving to indulge myself in those very desires." He entrancingly spoke in between kisses, licks, and nibbles.
"Now tell me, Amore (love), do you enjoy this?"
With that, his mouth hovered above my core where I could feel his hot breathe through the fabric, hitting against my inflamed clit before he finally dipped lower and licked my completely soaked center through my lace underwear. Finally, he sucked above the section of my aching nub, my flimsy material doing nothing for the sensations he was penetrating through my body. I gasped loudly and clutched the counter behind me, tightly grabbing the edge to try to hold myself up. His large hands grabbed my thighs roughly as he tried pulling away from me. His eyes glanced up to meet mine, my mouth hung agape in complete awe of this man.
