The Mafia’s Substitute Bride

Ouch! Sofia winced, feeling a lingering soreness in her butt. Last night’s punishment from Leonardo had left its mark, but strangely enough, she found herself enjoying it. It had been an experience unlike any other, one that had awakened a part of her she never knew existed. Her body had responded so intensely, and she couldn’t help but feel a mix of embarrassment and excitement. She pondered over Leonardo’s words, which had made her feel desired and cherished. Yet, doubt lingered in her mind, questioning his true intentions.

As she tried to rise from the bed, a pair of strong, muscular arms encircled her tightly, preventing her from getting away. Sofia’s back was pressed against a solid, unyielding chest, causing her heart to flutter. She couldn’t suppress the smile that tugged at her lips, even as she attempted to free herself from Leonardo’s embrace. However, he only tightened his grip, emitting a low groan as he nuzzled his face into the crook of Sofia’s neck. The sensation sent a wave of tingles through her, eliciting a soft giggle.

“Let go,” Sofia protested playfully, her laughter filling the air.

“No,” Leonardo retorted, his voice laced with a hint of defiance, as he pulled her even closer, refusing to release her from his grasp.

“Oh god! Let go of me. I have to pee,” Sofia pleaded urgently, her voice laced with desperation.

But Leonardo was unyielding, refusing to loosen his grip. Sofia’s annoyance grew, evident in her voice as she called out his name in frustration.

“Leonardo!” she exclaimed, her irritation palpable.

Leonardo’s response was a low and deep laugh, a sound that sent a shiver down Sofia’s spine. Her heart skipped a beat, momentarily distracting her from her urgent predicament.Content © NôvelDrama.Org 2024.

“Ok, baby girl, I’ll let you go,” Leonardo finally relented, his lips grazing Sofia’s cheek. “But only on one condition. Give me a kiss.”

Sofia’s determination surged, fueling her efforts to free herself from Leonardo’s grasp. She squirmed and wriggled, attempting to pry his hand off her body. However, her struggle only seemed to amuse him further as he groaned audibly and tightened his grip, now firmly holding onto her hips.

“What are you trying to do, baby girl?” Leonardo’s voice held a husky tone, causing Sofia’s breath to catch. “I am already so hard, asleep the whole night, holding you closer in my arms, and you are rubbing my hard cock, making this painfully harder for me.” His words, laced with desire, filled the air, making Sofia’s cheeks flush with embarrassment and desire.

Sofia’s struggle ceased abruptly, her face turning scarlet. The words sank deep within her, leaving her momentarily breathless. The desire between them intensified as Leonardo effortlessly flipped her in his arms, making her face him. His body pressed against her, the undeniable proof of his arousal evident against her.

Sofia bit her lip, a silent gasp escaping her mouth. She fought to stifle any audible response.

“Look, what have you done, angel? Now I have to live a whole day with my hard dick aching for you.”Leonardo’s deep, husky voice sent shivers down Sofia’s spine as he whispered those words, his words dripping with desire. She could feel her cheeks flush as she met his intense gaze, unable to tear her eyes away from his captivating presence. A mischievous smile played on Leonardo’s lips as he continued, his demand hanging in the air.

“Baby girl, don’t you think I deserve a morning kiss for this torture of yours?” He demanded again, pouting innocently.

Sofia couldn’t help but be enchanted by his playful pout. It was as if this ruggedly handsome man possessed an irresistible blend of raw masculinity and unexpected tenderness. A combination she had never anticipated.

Without hesitation, Sofia reached out, her hand sliding sensually around Leonardo’s neck. Pulling him closer, she felt the heat emanating from his body, their proximity intensifying the air around them. With a surge of anticipation, she tilted her head and closed her eyes, ready to fulfill his request.

Their lips met in a collision of passion, a dance of longing and desire. Sofia’s senses became heightened, her entire being consumed by the taste and texture of Leonardo’s lips. It was a kiss that awakened her senses, stealing her breath and making her heart race with every beat.

Leonardo’s hands found their place on Sofia’s head, his touch firm yet tender. With his touch, he took control, guiding their movements with a deliberate rhythm. He explored her mouth with a tantalizing combination of urgency and finesse, leaving no corner untouched.

Sofia could feel her lips being devoured, a mixture of pleasure and pain merging as Leonardo’s teeth grazed and nibbled on them. The sensation sent electric currents through her body, heightening the intensity of the moment. And when his tongue invaded her mouth, Sofia couldn’t help but surrender to the whirlwind of sensations.

Their tongues entwined in a heated tango, a battle of dominance and submission. Sofia was lost in the intoxicating taste of Leonardo, the way he commanded her mouth with a wickedly dominant prowess. It was a kiss that held her captive, leaving her dizzy and craving more.

Sofia’s lips moved with an irresistible rhythm, their delicate motions igniting a fiery dance with Leonardo’s full, inviting lips. As their mouths melded together, a symphony of moans and sighs filled the air, echoing their shared desire. Pulling her closer, Leonardo held her as if they were fused together, bodies pressed so tightly that even a whisper of breath could not pass between them. With a firm grip on the back of Sofia’s head, he deepened the connection, urging her further into the scorching heat of his mouth.

His tongue, a seductive conductor, guided Sofia deeper into the depths of his molten embrace. Responding to his silent invitation, she followed the tantalizing path, her own tongue entwining with his. A primal groan escaped Leonardo’s lips, a rumbling growl that resonated within Sofia’s core. He ensnared her tongue between his own, expertly drawing her in and capturing her essence with every fervent suck and every gentle stroke. The taste of caffeine and mint danced upon their intertwined tongues, mingling into a flavor that Sofia felt would forever mark her as his favorite.

Nipping and kissing with a passionate fervor, Leonardo consumed her, leaving Sofia breathless and dizzy with the intensity of their connection. She teetered on the precipice of consciousness, ready to surrender to the intoxicating whirlwind he had created. But just as she was about to lose herself completely, he pulled away, leaving Sofia panting and desperately grasping for air, her body still yearning for his touch.

A smile tugged at Leonardo’s lips, his eyes twinkling with a mix of mischief and adoration. “What a beautiful start to my day,” he murmured, his voice a low, velvety whisper that sent shivers down Sofia’s spine. Trailing his thumb over her bottom lip, he gently tugged it downward, a subtle invitation for her surrender. Lowering his head once more, he claimed her in a soul-snatching open-mouthed kiss.

As Leonardo reluctantly pulled away, their lips parting with a delicate reluctance, his eyes gleamed with an intense longing. The depth of his desire was reflected in the darkness that now shrouded his gaze. He took a series of deep breaths as if trying to steady himself against the whirlwind of emotions swirling within.

“Angel, get ready and pack your bags,” he uttered, his voice a mere whisper that hovered between them. Though his words were firm, his attention remained captivated by the lingering memory of Sofia’s lips.

Her voice, low and somber, filled the space between them. “Leonardo, I want to visit my grandma’s grave before we leave Rome,” she uttered, her tone heavy with a mixture of grief and longing. His expression shifted, seriousness washing over his features like a storm cloud.

“Ok, baby girl,” he responded, his voice softened by understanding. “I will make arrangements. You get ready. Otherwise, we will be late,” he added, a hint of concern tugging at his words.

Sofia rose from their entwined embrace and retreated into the bathroom. There, she swiftly completed her morning chores, the sound of running water enveloping the room as she took a warm, comforting shower. Her thoughts drifted to the task at hand, her mind filled with memories of her cherished moments with Grandma and Grandpa.

While Sofia busied herself with preparations, she deftly packed their bags. Her belongings intertwined with Leonardo’s as she carefully organized their essentials. Meanwhile, Leonardo enjoyed his own cleansing ritual, finding solace in the rhythm of the cascading water.

As their morning rituals drew to a close, a knock at the door signaled the arrival of breakfast. Leonardo insisted that Sofia finish her meal, his adoration apparent as he playfully guided her to sit upon his lap. The intimacy of the moment, combined with the taste of their shared sustenance, painted a picture of serenity and love-a morning bliss they both savored.

Completing their breakfast, they checked out of the hotel, their steps accompanied by a mixture of anticipation and wistfulness. Sofia settled into the car, her thoughts drifting back to the cherished memories of her childhood spent with Grandma and Grandpa. A veil of sadness enveloped her, knowing that she hadn’t been able to see her grandmother in her final days.