Chapter 298
Luca’s POV
I bit at the curve of her hip through the material of her gown and I felt her jerk against me, and in the
next second, her other hand which was free hade around to hook around my shoulder.
I nced up at her and grinned a little, watching how color washed over her face, right before she
averted her gaze from mine, pout slowly sliding back into ce against her lips.
“Are you mad at me, bunny?” I asked in a low voice as I leaned forward and pressed a small kiss at the
lower part of my stomach.
“I don’t know.” She responded after a few seconds, and she still wouldn’t look at me. I breathed out a
low chuckle as I let go of her wrist and wrapped my now free hand around her waist to join my other
hand there, and then I pulled her closer against me.
“You don’t?” I asked as I stared up at her, with my chin resting against her stomach. She felt so good
against me this way, and it felt so casual andfortable for me like this, with my head being pillowed
by her small stomach and my arms wrapped around her.
“Yeah,” She mumbled out, as she slowly lowered her gaze until she was staring at me once again. I
stared at her quietly, and she did the same, without the both of us saying a thing. I tightened my hold
around her waist and tugged her even closer to my body, hating the fact that we weren’t in bed at the
moment, because I’d want nothing more than to go to sleep this way.
Somehow, we went from me cuddling her against me and her almostpletely rolling over my body
each night, to me wanting to fall asleep with my head pillowed on her chest or her stomach, but that
rarely happens at night and happens a lot during the day. There was justforting and satisfying
about my head resting against her perfect tits as I slowly drift to sleep, or my head being pillowed on
her stomach while her fingers run through my hair – I’vee to understand that this particr tactic
makes me fall asleep in the blink of an eye. Sometimes, my head gets pillowed by her perky ass
because I couldn’t get enough of it and always want to have my hands around it.
“My baby.” I breathed out, the words flowing out really smoothly and unexpectedly, sounding quiet and
intimate, the same way it had echoed in my head, before I could even really thunk it over. We were still
staring at each other and I noticed the moment her eyes widened a little, with her lips parting
unconsciously.
I’ve never called her that before, but it just felt so perfect in my head, because she really was my baby,
now that I was thinking about it. I’ve always called her ‘bunny’ . It hasn’t ever crossed my mind that
there might be other endearing names that I could call her, apart from the one I was used to.
And she was shocked by it, because it was probably really unexpected. Her whole facial expression
was one of shock, so cute it made me almost want to coo at her.
I corked my head to the side, without breaking eye contact with her, and tightened my hold around her
waist before starting to speak once again.
“My baby.” I uttered once again and this time, a small hitched breath fell past her slightly parted lips.
“You’re my baby, bunny.” I continued, nuzzling against her stomach a little and she huffed out a small
breath this time and tried to duck her head, as her hands trembled a little against my shoulder.
“My pretty baby.” I cooed softly, because I was enjoying how flustered it was getting her, and also
because she really was my baby… my baby, my bunny.
“You’ve never called me that before…” She started to say after a couple of moments, still looking
flustered as hell and I corked my head to the side as a lopsided grin took it ce on my face.
“That’s true, but you’re my baby, so I’m calling you that now.” I murmured, leaning my face forward to
press a small kiss into her stomach once again.
“Oh.” She mumbled.
I hummed a little in response as I moved my arms from around her waist, sliding my palms across her
waist and the small re of her hips. I tugged her against me even more and bit at the other side of her
hips this time.
“Is that a problem?” I finally asked, and this time, I was sliding my palms over the curve of her ass
cheeks. I cupped both cheeks in my palms, feeling the soft weight in my grip as I squeezed on it a little,
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emitting a small gasp and a shudder from her, as her hands managed to tighten even more around my
shoulders.
“Uh, no. It- it isn’t.” She whispered out.
I hummed a little as I started to knead her ass cheeks really slowly, pressing them against each other
and massaging them in such a way that was making her tremble against me, as a stuttered gasp fell
past her lips.
“That’s what I thought.” I affirmed, and then I proceeded to have some more fun with just touching and
squeezing her ass cheeks, because her ass has always felt really soft and amazing against my palm,
and because of the effect it obviously has on her.
I finally slid my hands off her ass cheeks, moving them around her body to trail them up her bare arm. I
didn’t stop my hands movement, until I got to her hands which were wrapped around my shoulders. I
grasped them at the wrist and tugged them off, and then I pushed myself to my feet before she could
blink, or start to get disappointed.
I didn’t miss the startled gasp that slipped past her lips as soon as I started walking her backwards until
I had her pinned against the wall, caging her body with mine, and then I lifted both captured wrists and
pinned them on both sides of her head against the wall.
Her chest was heaving a little from the amount of breaths she was dragging in each second, and her
pupils were blown wide as she stared up at me, with lips slightly parted and desire clearly written over
every part of her face and every breath she was currently puffing out her lips.
“Now, where was I?”