Marabella's POV
"What do you see in me?", he muttered. I smiled delicately, "Everything you don't", I answered earnestly. Luca smashed his lips to mine in a fervent kiss. His lips were rough against mine, as his tongue swiped against mine in an urgent need. Although, his hands on my skin was tender as they traveled up my hips and stomach, stopping on my ribcage to caress me gently.
His thumbs would rub the under-outline of my boobs, but never actually touch them. I could feel the restraint he had in his posture. He was waiting for my permission to touch me. I smiled into the kiss, as I wrapped my legs arounf his waist and placed one of my hands on his, guiding it up to my breast. If there is anyone I want touching me, it's Luca.
Luca growled as his fingers closed around my flesh. "Fanc
