Let Me Go, My Mafia Husband by Paga Slayer

Chapter 43 A Quickie Finished

The next morning. Mia woke up feeling her entire body aching deliciously. Her tired body resisted getting up, but knowing she would be late, she stirred and then found herself trapped in a pair of muscular arms.

All the memories of their hot night surfaced, making Mia want to hide her face in her hands, but her hands were also trapped under this massive beast who had devoured her the whole night. Was this the same man who had been shot in his right shoulder and had a high fever? Mia would have never believed it if she hadn't seen his wound and checked his temperature, because the energy and strength he showed last night were impossible even for a man in perfect health.

Her eyes lifted to the gorgeous face of this beautiful devil. He looked so calm and carefree while sleeping, holding her in his arms possessively. She took a moment to admire his features, and despite him aging maturely, he hadn't changed. He had become even more handsome and irresistibly charming over the years. Her face turned crimson at the realization she was naked under the sheets, her body pressed against the naked one of Alessandro. She panicked to feel him still inside her. The contact made her want to stay in his arms forever, but she knew it was temporary, and she had to go.

With this agonizing thought, she began to pull away.

"Sleep more," Alessandro groaned, his eyes still closed as he pulled her closer, her face. pressing against his hard, bare chest. His masculine scent overwhelmed her senses and her core throbbed, making her shiver. Mia swallowed nervously and gathered her strength. "Umm.... we need to leave. The weather must have improved by now," she murmured, causing Alessandro to slightly open his eyes and bend his head to look at her.

"Good morning to you too," he whispered, tucking a finger under her chin and lifting her face. so his lips could touch hers.

But Mia placed a hand between their mouths, stopping him.

""What's wrong?" he frowned.

"Alessandro, I need to get home. I haven't talked to my kids in yesterday, and they must be worried about me," she replied, biting her lip.

resist, and she didn't want to complicate their situation even more. However, she was worried for her twins. She had tried

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looking at each other for a few moments, lying in silence. His morning wood was hard and pulsating inside her, as he had never disentangled himself from her. It made her extremely wet and yearn for him again, but her conscious mind told

words, feeling Alessandro struggle to control himself and remain still, resisting the urge to rock his hips and get

to pull out?" His tone teased as

bretthing to control her desires, but it was futile. The need overtook her, and she found herself gasping hard, fighting back the sensual sensations ignited by her super-hot husband. "We... we would be la...late," she whispered with difficulty, finding it challenging to form words

to make love to her. He

on me while I fuck you so good," Alessandro ordered, making Mia

in his eyes before he impatiently began thrusting into her, so hard that Mia lost herself in ecstasy, her cries turning

my name!" he groaned, his tone smugly pleased. "Louder!" he demanded, hooking his hands under her knees, spreading her wider, and ramming into her even

name loudly and cumming on his wicked.

thrusting without stopping, not giving her a moment to recover from her mind-blowing orgasm. His relentless thrusts left Mia breathless, begging him to slow down, but he didn't stop for a second until he came inside her, his abundant cum filling her completely. "Fuck, baby, you make me lose control like this. I never want to stop fucking you," he murmured, looking deep into her wet and hazy

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