His Wife (A Contract Marriage Story) by Heer Mangtani

Chapter 144
Luca kissed me like he’d been waiting for it all his life. There was no gentleness in it. He devoured me, his touch reverberating
through every cell in me. He bit and suck my lower lip, demanding entry into my mouth, one of his hands holding my
chin up
while
the other pinning my arm to the wall.
His touch lingers behind, and he unzips my dress while still kissing me.
The little piece of silver sequin fabrics pools at my feet, leaving me in my matching set of red lingerie.
I had dressed for the occasion.
Desire and lust shine in his eyes when he stops kissing me, leaving me a breathless mess while he studies me from head to toe.
Heat rushes to my cheeks.
“You were going to let that fucker see you like this?” There was a grudge in Luca’s voice, -as if I wasn’t supposed to do that,
As if he didn’t want me to do that.
My cheeks just flush some more. “He isn’t the one seeing me now, is he?”
“Right as fuck he’s not. And he’s not ‘going to.
Luca lunges onto me, and I freeze the second I feel his lips on my jaw, trailing kisses.
my chest. He dips his head downwards towards my neck, my clavicle, and
I was panting, breathless, raising my neck to give him more of an access.
“Luca, I..” I murmured, shushed by his finger on my lips.
“Don’t take my name unless you want me to fuck you right here, by the wall.”

My core throbbed.
His hand wraps around my thigh and he lifts me, wrapping my legs around his waist.
I dip my
head down to initiate the kiss till he throws me on the bed and then climbs on top of me, careful to not put his weight on me while
he undoes his shirt buttons and then takes it off.
Six abs stare back at me underneath a completely tatted chest.
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I gulp. The compass The eagle. A quote. Everything stares back at me in a hot mess, trailing to one of his arms all the way to his
knuckles.
“Ogle later,” he chuckles under his breath, unclamping my bra.
“I- I wasn’t,” I flush deeper, and then the bra flies off me.
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Luca’s green eyes darkened, the shades of forest green in them more prominent before he places chaste kisses on my stomach,
one of his hands grabbing my breasts.
I gasp, hands curling in his hair.
“Oh,” My back arches when he takes in my nipple in his mouth, flicking it with his tongue before sucking on it.
My arousal coats my underwear and I subconsciously separate my legs, allowing him to arch himself inside. I could feel his

hardness between my legs despite my flimsy underwear and his pants separating it.
He dry thrusts once, and I whimper while his hand presses onto my free boob.
“Fuck,” Luca mutters when he pulls away, a daze on his eyes.

I purse my lips when his fingers find their way to my underwear, and he slips his finger in. “So. Fucking. Wet,” he grunts, looking
smug about it.
I was breathless, but the little liquid courage I had in me makes me reach his buckle to remove it.
His eyes turn amused. “A little in haste?”
“Please,” I whimper.
“Your wish, my command,” he presses a kiss to my cleavage while his hands unbuckle his belt and then his pants are off.
The bulge in his shorts was huge.
I gulp.
It was my first time, and I think he was going to break me.
My eyes widen all the more when he takes off his shorts, and I see his dick. Hard. Rock hard. And huge.
Fear and excitement coats me in equal measures.
“You’re huge,” I mumble before I can stop myself.
“Flatter me, why don’t you?” He laughs a little which dies when he realises I am being very serious.
“I’ll be gentle,” he promises me.
“Take me,” I shake my head. “However you like.”
“However I like?” He raises an eyebrow. “You have no idea what you’d be agreeing to.”
Before I could reply, he tears my underwear from me, leaving me bare.
“So soaked,” his eyes stay focused on my pussy, and I squirm a little. His thumb rubs against my clit gently, and I gasp, losing all
my breath.
He inserts his little finger inside without warning, and the first moan escapes me. “Oh, fuck.”

He pushes his finger deeper inside and then out, thrusting gently. “So tight,” he comments, and I could see his dick even harder
if that was possible.
“More! More,” I say, breathless, arching my back.
“You want me to fuck you, bambina?” He mutters, and I nod. Frantically. Desperately. Baby girl. He called me baby girl.
“You’re so fucking tight. Will you take me like a good girl?”
“Mm-mm.” I nod some more.
“When I fuck you, I’m going to look at you. In your eyes, and I don’t want you to look away from me, fiorellina.” He demands.
Fiorellina. He called me his little flower. “Capito?”
I nod. “Understood.”
“Brava ragazza, mia fiorellina.” ‘Good girl, my little flower‘. If he keeps talking dirty to me in that Italian accent, I was going to
come right here without him fucking me.
“Look up, bambina,” he demands and I do so while he raises my legs to either of his shoulders.
He strokes his dick a couple times, and my core throbs some more. Without warning, one second I could feel his tip on my
entrance, and the second, he had pushed into me with a force I didn’t see coming.
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“Fuck!” I gasped, the pain shooting downwards to my knees, all the way to my feet.
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My heart hammers quicker in my chest, and tears rise to my eyes before the pain could subside.
When I look back at the man in front of me, he seemed a little... angry. “Are you a virgin?” He growls.
I gulp. “Don’t stop,” I plead instead of answering me.
“Cazzo,” he breathes under his breath, “Why didn’t you tell me earlier?”

“It doesn’t matter,” I retort. “Please. Move. Please.”
“Fuck,” he groans, and moves. In and out. The pain finally subsides little by little till all that was left was pleasure.
“Luca,” I breath when I had adjusted to his size and the burning sensation had left. “Faster.”
“Your wish, my command.” He says for the second time this night. He rests his palms on both sides of me, looks into my eyes,
and picks up pace.
He fucks me.
He fucks me the way I had imagined myself to be fucked every time I thought about losing my virginity, and he looks at me while
doing it while I moan his name.
“I- I’m close,” I moaned, unable to take the sweet pleasure any more.
Luca was skilled at what he did, and too skilled at that.
“Come for me, baby girl,” he instructs, and I focus on his thrusts for a few seconds before I take his name, curse, and come all
over his dick.
The orgasm was nothing like I had ever experienced, and I blacked out for more than a few seconds, seeing nothing but stars in
front of me.
When my vision returns, I was breathless, and Luca was cleaning my inner thighs.
“Did
you- Did you finish?” I ask in a mouthy whisper.
“Si, how can I not?” He asks as if it was the most obvious thing in the world. “Not inside you, if that’s what you’re concerned
about.”
Logically, I should have been, but the thought didn’t even cross my mind.
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“I- Okay,” I mutter. “You didn’t use protection”
Luca’s chest raises and falls as if the dark realisation just made its way to him.
“Fuck,” he curses under his breath.
“I’m clean,” I quickly say. “And I’m on the shot”
“I’m clean too, fiorellina.”
I nod, and then a silence spreads over us before I get up.
“What’re
you doing?” He cocks his eyebrow.
“Leaving?” I awkwardly reply. Isn’t that how hook ups work?
“Jesus, I’m not kicking you out,” He tells me. “Sleep in.”
“Are you sure?”
“I don’t offer to anything I don’t mean,” he replies and I nod.
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If I was being honest, the orgasm was a little shattering. Taking a cab and going to my apartment to spend the night alone was
the last thing I wanted.
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I nodded, shamelessly climbing deeper into his bed and the moment my head hits the pillow, I pass out.