Chapter 230

Sofia’s POV

“Can I suck on the tip?” I asked in a small voice, silently hoping he’d agree with my request. He stared down at me with heat flaring in his eyes before starting to nod his head in reply.

“Of course, bunny. Go ahead and wrap your lips around it.” He urged and I felt goosebumps litter over my skin in the next second when he let out a breathy moan as soon as I flicked my tongue over the tip, feeling the clear liquid soak into my wet tongue.

I loved that sound that he had made so much because it was undoubtedly a sign that I was indeed making him feel good by what it was that I was doing to him. And so I leaned forward after a few more seconds and flicked my tongue over the tip once again, whimpering a little when more liquid leaked from the tip and dripped into my tongue, the sharp intake of breath that Luca had done when I had done that had felt so satisfying to me in a way.

I glanced up to see him staring down at me and he shook his head instantly before breathing out af