The Mafia’s Substitute Bride

Amidst the awe-inspiring surroundings, Sofia’s eyes instantly locked on Leonardo, her soon-to-be husband. He stood tall, exuding confidence and elegance in his black three-piece suit. Her heart skipped a beat as she took in his striking appearance. Her mind playfully wandered into a realm of desire, appreciating every inch of his perfectly sculpted frame.

“Get a grip, girl,” she scolded herself internally, blushing at her perverted thoughts about her future husband. This was her wedding day, after all.

As Sofia walked towards the stage, her eyes remained fixated on Leonardo, unable to tear her gaze away. He was the center of her universe, and today, he would become her partner for eternity. Her father, Carlo, let go of her hand when Leonardo extended his, gracefully asking for hers. Her heart swelled with joy as she slipped her hand into his, feeling the warmth of his touch, comforting and reassuring.

Leonardo guided her up the small step to the platform where he stood, and she felt a rush of emotions. He leaned in, placing a soft kiss on her cheek, sending shivers of delight down her spine. His breath tickled her ear as he whispered, “You look absolutely stunning, baby girl.”

Sofia blushed, feeling adored and cherished by the man she loved.

His eyes wandered over her, taking in every detail of her appearance with admiration. They paused on her slightly protruding belly, and Sofia’s heart filled with pride and anticipation. She knew they were about to start a new chapter of their lives, one that would include not only the love they shared but also the joy of welcoming a child together.

The wedding officiant began the ceremony, but Sofia’s focus remained on Leonardo, who held her hand firmly, grounding her in the present moment. With him by her side, she felt an overwhelming sense of security and happiness. The thought of spending her life with this man brought tears of joy to her eyes.

As the ceremony unfolded, Sofia’s heart overflowed with love and emotions. She looked at her belly, her smile bright and content, knowing that this little bundle of joy growing within her would only add to their happiness. Sofia knew in her heart that this was her happily ever after.

The atmosphere was charged with anticipation as the officiant’s voice rang out, asking the pivotal question that would bind Sofia and Leonardo together for life. “Do you, Sofia Ricci, take Leonardo Morelli to be your lawful husband?” Sofia’s gaze locked onto Leonardo’s, her heart pounding in her chest.

“I do,” she said with conviction, a smile of joy spreading across her face. In that moment, it felt like time stood still, and all that mattered was the love they shared.

The officiant then turned towards Leonardo, “Do you, Leonardo Morelli, take Sofia Ricci to be your lawful wife?” His response was swift and unwavering, “I do.” His eyes were filled with love and determination, confident in his decision to spend forever with Sofia.

With a sense of unity, they exchanged rings, their eyes never leaving each other’s, each vow sealing their commitment to a lifetime of love and partnership.

“I now pronounce you husband and wife. You may kiss your bride,” declared the officiant, and the room erupted into applause and cheers..

Leonardo wrapped his arm around Sofia’s waist and pulled her closer, caressing the nape of her neck with one hand. He tilted her face for better access. Their lips met in a slow, gentle, and passionate embrace.

She threw her hand around his nape, pulling him closer, her fingers entangled in the back of his hair on his nape. His tongue entered her mouth, coaxing hers. The kiss went on longer than it usually should. When they finally pulled away, they were panting and breathless. She looked into his eyes, and they turned dark with desire as he pressed her against his bulge. God! He was so turned on, and seeing him all hard for her made her panties dripping wet.

Amidst the celebration and well-wishes from their family and friends, Sofia and Leonardo moved to the reception hall, a grand ballroom filled with elegantly decorated tables and twinkling lights. It was time for their first dance as husband and wife.

As the couple stepped onto the dance floor, Sofia felt all eyes on them, and the weight of everyone’s gaze made her heart race with anxiety. Leonardo, ever perceptive, sensed her nervousness and responded with a gentle touch, wrapping his arm around her waist and holding her hand securely.

“Relax, baby girl,” he whispered into her ear, his voice a soothing melody that immediately calmed her nerves as if he had a special power to understand her emotions.

Though they had practiced their couple dance, Sofia couldn’t shake off the feeling of being stressed about making it perfect. Her whispered confession revealed her inner doubts, and she nervously glanced around the crowded hall.

Leonardo, aware of her unease, trailed his fingers down her spine in a seductive caress, eliciting a soft sigh of relief from her. She instinctively wrapped her free hand around his neck, seeking comfort and reassurance in his embrace.

“We don’t need to make it perfect,” he reassured her with love in his eyes, captivating her with his gaze. “Because you are here with me is perfect. Everything is perfect, and my life is complete with you. I only need you to make my world perfect, baby girl. And your smile is my sunshine, making me believe I deserve happiness.”

His heartfelt words melted her worries away, and she felt herself relaxing in his arms, her body swaying and dancing in harmony with the rhythm of the music.

“You dance better than me,” he teased her, smiling warmly at her.

“You made me learn,” she playfully admitted, grateful for his patient guidance that had made her a better dancer.

He couldn’t resist pushing her boundaries a little, his mischievous side peeking through. “Care to show me what else you have learned from me?” he asked, a hint of naughtiness in his eyes as he bit his lips, trying to hide his playful grin.

Sofia rolled her eyes at his shameless behavior. “You’re so shameless. We are in public, and you do speak your dirty thoughts loudly,” she playfully poked his chest with her finger.

Undeterred, Leonardo held her hand affectionately and replied, “Flirting with my wife is not a crime. If it is, I am ready for the penalty.”

His impatience always amused her. “Have some patience, hubby. I will show you what I have learned so far. I am a good student, you know,” she smirked, teasing him back with a sense of confidence and playfulness,

As Leonardo’s eyes locked with Sofia’s, a flicker of intensity passed through him, darkening his gaze a shade more. Slowly, his hand traced a path over her back, sending shivers down her spine, until he firmly rested it on her bottom, pulling her closer to him. Sofia’s heart pounded in her chest, feeling the heat radiating from his body against hers. Their bodies pressed together, and she could feel his arousal, making her blush with a mix of excitement and nervousness.

“You will be the death of me, baby girl,” Leonardo breathed, his voice a husky whisper. “Look what your dirty sweet tongue has done to me.” He gently made her grind against his swollen manhood, and she felt the undeniable evidence of his arousal. God! He was rock-hard, and the knowledge sent a thrill through her.

“You are a bad girl, and you know your punishment,” he continued, his tone dangerous but laced with desire. “I will make you pay for making me painfully hard in a crowded hall where I couldn’t do anything.” His words sent a delicious shiver down her spine, knowing that he was entirely in control.© NôvelDrama.Org - All rights reserved.

His gaze never leaving hers, he leaned forward and whispered against her lips, “Do you know how badly I want to fuck you right here?” The intensity of his desire was evident, and Sofia’s heart raced in response to the electric connection between them. Without hesitation, he kissed her deeply and passionately, igniting a fire within her.

As Leonardo pulled away, Sofia gasped, her chest rising and falling with each breath. “Honey, wait for some time. I will make it up to you,” she managed to say, her voice filled with a mix of longing and restraint.

“I couldn’t wait to take you home and make love to you,” he whispered near her ear, his warm breath sending tingles down her spine. He lightly bit her earlobe, causing her to close her eyes in ecstasy. “Domenico had booked a suite for our wedding night as his gift for us,” he revealed, a hint of mischief in his tone.

Sofia frowned slightly, feeling a mixture of surprise and amusement.

“We don’t need that,” she said, her love for him evident in her eyes.

He chuckled softly, his hand caressing her cheek tenderly.

“I know,” he said, a playful smirk dancing on his lips. “But I am curious to see what he has arranged for us.” Sofia couldn’t help but smile at his excitement.

She knew that she wouldn’t get any sleep for the whole night.