Luca And Giulia Kiss Novels & Stories

After a few seconds, she finally realized what was going on and coughed lightly, slowly coming over and reluctantly touching Luca lightly on his cheek. Luca hooked his lips, he turned his head to see everyone frozen,they were staring straight at them, and he reached out to turn Paula’s head around and he kissed her on her red lips. "Now you guys should finally believe it!" Luca was in a good mood. Paula looked at the suddenly enlarged face in front of her, her eyes widened, and for a second her heartbeat suddenly sped up. Holy shit! This dude actually kissed her on the mouth! Her first kiss was taken just like that?

“Still, I shouldn't have acted that way” She looked at him “We're cool, right?” Luca thought for a few seconds. “Let me see—” He bent down, and before she knew what was going on, he had sneaked a kiss to her cheek. She gasped as her cheeks flushed red. He smiled down at her “Now we're cool—”

The night before we are supposed to make our marriage official at the town hall, I decide to leave my fiance, Don Luca Camorra. For five years, Luca's friends have believed I'm nothing more than a gold digger. No one believes it more than Giulia Sereni, the girl who grew up alongside him. She claims that a woman like me—a girl who claws her way out of the slums—can never hide the greed in her eyes. So, to prove that I love Luca for who he is, not for his money, I don't spend a single cent of his money throughout all those years. Even the engagement rings we exchanged five years ago are carved from wood. But when Giulia finds out, she only sneers. "Someone who asks for nothing usu

“I want you.” Luca kissed her softly and tenderly with more passion. She had missed this feeling so much, she didn’t want it to end. His lips danced against hers in perfect unison, as he slid his hand down to her ass. He squeezed gently making her giggle into the kiss. He felt her wet tongue against his, probing for more. He sucked her tongue, pulling her in closer and making her moan a little. Kiara’s eyes widened and she pulled away, “Wait, wait…” she frowned, “The door is wide open, anyone can see us.” She rushed to the door, closing and locking before flashing a mischievous smile towards Luca.

he whispered. He pulled back, and Emma looked at him with confusion. "Today, I will you mine" he whispered just before capturing her lips. They kissed with all the love they feel for each other. He pulled back and touched her core with his hard member. "This will hurt a little. Ok," he warned her, just a second before burying himself to the hilt. Emma gasped with pain. Her eyes widened slightly. Luca kissed her on her lips to distract her. He kissed her lips and nipped at her neck, without moving, giving her time to adjust to his thickness.

“I don’t like sharing.” I softened. “You’re not sharing. Santino’s a friend.” “He’s a man.” “And you’re being ridiculous.” He didn’t respond. Just stared at his cup like it had betrayed him. I reached across the table, touched his hand. “You’re the one I kiss, Luca.” His eyes met mine. “You’re the one I think about when I shouldn’t.” I smiled. “Then stop sulking.” He sighed. “I’m not used to this.”

He couldn't be serious. Elena was still in the room. Marco hadn't left. Two bodyguards stood in the corners. With all these people watching, he wanted me to do that. Luca's voice was quiet and precise, dropping me into ice. "Do I have to say it twice? Or would you like me to show our audience the video from that day?" Elena finally noticed the tension. She gave me one faint look, not curiosity but mild notice, and the skin on my face burned. "Disgusting," she said flatly. Then she picked up her ring and walked upstairs.

Luca stared down at her in pure disbelief. “Fuck, baby. You’re too innocent for my world. How the hell did I get so lucky to find you? I fucking love you so much, cara mia,” he muttered, his voice dropping an octave before he leaned down and kissed her deeply again. A small, relieved smile broke against his lips as she melted into the kiss. When he finally pulled back, he rested his forehead against hers. The warm water of the bath surrounded them, slowly soothing their exhausted bodies. Taking a quiet moment in the stillness, Lucy looked up.

His eyes glowed faintly, and hers mirrored the same light. “Kiss me,” she whispered. Luca didn’t hesitate. He pulled her into his lap, his lips meeting hers in a kiss that felt slow and lingering, then got feverish. “What’s wrong with me?” she whispered, her voice trembling. “I want you so badly… Luca, touch me.” She moaned as she felt him hard against her. He pushed inside her, one hand gripping her lower back, his mouth closing over her breast. She moved faster, urging him deeper.

Luca let out a sharp breath, walking closer. Before I could process what he was doing, his hand was on my forehead. I stiffened. Because damn. His hand was big and warm, his fingers slightly rough against my skin. I really should not have been noticing that. After a moment, he pulled away. “You’re still burning up.” I groaned. “Lucky me.” Luca’s gaze flickered, something unreadable crossing his face. Then, without another word, he turned and left the room. I frowned.