Sneak Peek Into “Secret Baby For The Mafia Prince”

Prologue: Gianna

I'm turning 21 tomorrow, and I’m done being the innocent good girl. As a gift to myself, I'm planning on having sex… for the first time.

The night’s cold air sweeps across my face as I hurriedly walk past my car to the next street. No one can know I’m here. Especially not my older brother. I pull the top of my hoodie further to cover my face just before I walk into the last house on the street. My car is parked down the block near the corner bar.

Giovanni knows I wanted to celebrate my 21 st birthday by getting drunk. He still thinks I’m at the bar, and I intend to keep it that way. I had carefully sneaked out to meet Luca, his best friend and my secret lover.

“Luna,” I whisper as I knock on the door softly. It is our secret code, a combination of our names. The door opens in a swift move and I’m pulled inside in an instant. His strong, muscular arms hold me tight as he rests my back on the door.

He tilts his head down to meet my gaze. “Happy Birthday, amore mio dolce (my sweet love).”

His beautiful golden-brown eyes bore into mine with so much desire in them. He has a straight nose and a chiseled jaw with a neatly trimmed mustache.

A smile spreads across my face as he pushes the cap of my black hoodie down. His breath is on my skin as he joins our lips together. I’ve missed him so damn much.

Luca has been away for a couple of days on a business trip, but got back earlier today just in time for my birthday. I pull the collar of his unbuttoned shirt to deepen the kiss. He tastes like tequila, and the pressure of his lips devouring mine shuts down my senses.

An electric impulse jolts through me, causing me to shiver in his arms as he bites the tip of my lower lip and cups my left breast. I’ve never wanted to rip off my clothes as much as I want to right now.

I can’t breathe, but I don’t want him to stop either.

He groans in my mouth as I dig my fingernails into his muscles, gripping his arms hard for support. His fingers wrap around my neck and he squeezes gently. I can feel his hard-on press against me. “Fuck,” he breathes, breaking the kiss.

His name escapes my lips as a soft moan. “Luca.”

We are both trying to catch our breath.

Luca still has his fingers wrapped around my neck. He slides his fingers up my throat and pinches my jaw to raise my head higher to meet his gaze. With no words, I can tell he has missed this. Us.

My breath has gotten heavier as I watch him. He looks absolutely sexy in the dimly lit room. His dark hair is wet and sticks to his face. It smells of sandalwood as he leans into me, trailing his lips up the dip of my neck to my ear.

“I want to do horrible things to you, Gianna.” His deep voice rings in my ears, causing a tingling sensation to course through me. He settles his fingers on my chest and reaches for the zip of my hoodie.

“What do you want to do to me?” I can’t concentrate any longer as he unzips the hoodie, placing kisses on my neck.

He lets out a guttural laugh and I feel his hot breath on my skin.

“I want to taste you and have you cum on my face.”

My breath hitches as he takes a fistful of my breast. An unfamiliar heat spreads from my insides, causing a throb in between my thighs.

“Then fuck you so hard till you’re screaming my name.”

A soft moan falls from my lips as his other hand squeezes my behind. “Okay,” I breathe, staring into his eyes.

He stops to stare at me with his eyebrows raised in surprise. We've been making out in secret, but Luca and I have never had sex.

This relationship has been our secret since I was nineteen, when I found out he was just as attracted to me as I was to him. He had dropped me off at home, ever the loyal friend to my brother, and when he reached over to open the door for me, I couldn't help it anymore and kissed him. He was in shock before he kissed me back, dragging me over to his seat and kissing me until I was breathless.

Giovanni would have killed him if he ever found out I was hooking up with his best friend.

“Gianna?”

“Make love to me, Luca; we’ve waited long enough.”

He runs his fingers through his hair. I don’t want him to talk himself out of this. Not when I want him so badly.

“Please.” I reach for his pants and settle my hand on his erection.

He groans in response and grips my wrist. “You don’t want to do that or this will be over before we even get started.”

I nod slightly as I swallow a gulp.

Luca rests his arms on my waist and lifts me off the ground. He crashes his lips back on mine and kisses me frantically.

I wrap my legs around his waist and he cups both my butt cheeks. My body wants him as I respond to every one of his touches. He swallows my moans and leads us to his bedroom.

I’ve waited an eternity for this moment. My parents are traditional Italians who believe I should remain a virgin until my wedding night. However, I want my first time to be with Luca. Maybe every time to be with Luca, and I want it now.

“Take off your dress,” he commands.

I swallow hard as he watches me slip off the short sleeves of my green dress.

Luca doesn’t take his eyes off me till the dress falls to the ground and I’m only clad in my black panties and bra. He is silent for a painfully long second as he stares at my body.

It makes me nervous. A groan falls from his lips as he closes the gap between us. He slides off his shirt to reveal a beautifully inked chest. His fingers fumble on the button of his trousers. “Fuck, Gianna, you are so fucking beautiful.”

I gasp as his erection comes into view.

Our lips merge again as he unhooks my bra. He guides us gently onto the bed without taking his lips off mine. His fingers are teasing my nipples as he kisses me hard.

I can barely breathe or think. My head is in a bubble of lust as his fingers dance on my skin tenderly. It’s making my core a pool of moisture. He has so much control over me and I don’t want him to stop.

He cups in between my thighs and meets a flood of wetness. I can feel his smirk against my lips as he slides his finger into my panties.

I gasp into his mouth as I jerk and hold onto his muscles tightly.

“Relax, Princess. You’re already so fucking wet for me.” He places a kiss on my lips and moves to wet my nipple with his tongue.

Luca takes my breast in his palm and squeezes hard, continuing the movement of his tongue on my perking nipple. He matches the movement with the stroke of his finger against my core.

I take a fistful of the sheets, moaning loudly. A gasp escapes my lips as I now feel two of his fingers slip into me.

“God, I can't wait to make you mine.” He covers my mouth with his just before I let out a scream. He continues to move his fingers inside me for a few more seconds before slipping them out. “I need to be inside you,” he groans.

I stare at his thick length as he slides down my panties. Thoughts of Giovanni and my parents ever finding out try to crawl into my head, but I push them out just as quickly. I want to have this moment with Luca and that’s all that matters right now.

He presses his cock in between my thighs as he slowly slides into me. I scream into his mouth as I take his big shaft in and he groans into mine.

“Fu…fuck!” It does hurt a bit as his cock settles inside of me, but I can feel my core adjusting to him. He is huge, with a rod so thick my pussy throbs. Yet I feel the pleasure gradually building and replacing the initial pain.

“Does it still hurt?”

I shake my head in response, unable to form words now.

He starts to move inside me. His hips move rhythmically as he thrusts slowly in me.

I can feel his cock reaching deep inside me. He grunts as he makes me take him whole, till there’s no space between us.

His cock is shutting off my senses as I struggle to breathe, screaming and moaning out loud. He caresses my perking nipples with his tongue.

My entire being melts in his arms, and I’m ready to implode.

Then Luca suddenly pulls out of me.

What? No!

“You realize I am the first, and will be the only, man to take your sweet pussy... ever. You understand?”

I nod repeatedly, wanting his cock back inside me.

He shoves his dick back into me almost immediately with one wild thrust and I shatter.

I’m shattered to pieces and I don’t want to be whole again.

“Luca,” I moan breathlessly.

“You are mine now, Gianna, and you’ll always be.”

Yes, and he'll always be mine.

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