Lucah Suami Isteri Novels & Stories

*Lumi* I walk into the room, the soft light casting a warm glow on the scene before me. My heart skips a beat as I see Luca sitting there, cradling our tiny son in his arms. A surge of love washes over me, filling every fiber of my being. Luca's eyes meet mine, and a tender smile spreads across his face. I can't help but be amazed by how effortlessly he handles our little one. It's as if he was born to be a father, his touch so gentle despite his size, his voice so soothing.

**Anna's POV** Business had been booming lately, and I was making sure to keep a close eye on everything happening on the ground. While things were going well for me, it was quite the opposite for my sister Chloe and her husband, Luca. Their relationship was a complete joke, a tangled mess of lies and deceit, and yet Luca seemed too blind or too arrogant to see it. The irony of their legally binding union was almost laughable—they were both cheating, pretending to maintain a facade of a marriage that had never truly existed.

Aurea’s POV The tall, broad-shouldered man who shared the striking, familiar features of my brothers stepped forward first, a warm smile breaking across his face. "I'm Luca," he said, his voice a deep, comforting rumble as he offered a gentle nod. "And this is my wife, Jessica." The beautiful woman with the short brown hair smiled warmly beside him, waving her hand. The second man, who looked almost identical to Luca, stepped up next. "And I'm Alex," he introduced himself smoothly, gesturing to the gorgeous woman with the long black hair at his side. "This is my wife, London. It’s an absolute honor to finally have you back."

My hips rolled instinctively toward the source of that devastating heat. My eyes fluttered open, sleepy and unfocused. Luca was between my thighs, his powerful shoulders holding me open, dark hair tousled, eyes burning up at me with raw possession as his tongue worked me. “Luca…” I moaned softly, my voice thick with sleep and need. My fingers slid into his hair, gripping gently. He pulled back just enough to speak, lips glistening. “Good morning, my beautiful wife,” he murmured, voice deep and gravelly. “I woke up starving for this pussy. Couldn’t wait another minute to taste you.”