Let Me Go, My Mafia Husband by Paga Slayer

Let Me Go, My Mafia Husband Chapter 203 A Devoted Husband 003 95%# Finished

"Cosi fottutamente sexy" he muttered under his breath, the words thick with desire. He wanted her badly, more than ever before. The temptation was unbearable. Goddamn it, she had no fucking idea how close he was to losing control and taking her rough in that bathtub. Every muscle in his body screamed to claim her, but he fought it, knowing he had to be careful-though it nearly killed him to hold back.

With urgency, he flicked the zipper of his pants and popped the button open before pushing them down along with his boxers. Aria's breathing grew labored as she watched the Italian don's monstrous cock spring free, bobbing and slapping against his stomach, proudly jutting into the air. Damn, she couldn't take her eyes off the enormous and thick shaft her husband possessed.

Her core throbbed painfully with need, compelling her to clench her thighs tightly together as memories of his massive length ramming inside her resurfaced.

She bit her lip, her eyes glued to the throbbing member of the Italian don as he kicked his pants and boxers away from his feet, standing tall and proud. Aria's body responded instinctively, arching her back seductively, showcasing the roundness of her bosom emerging from the bubbles and foam. Her nipples were swollen and erect, inviting the hot man standing before her, gazing at her as if she were the most beautiful thing in the world. Her lips parted with a soft, inviting moan, her eyes pleading for him to step into the tub and relieve her growing need.

"God, keep looking at me like that and I won't be able to take it slowly," Alessandro growled, his eyes

darkening with lust.

"Like what?" Aria asked, blinking at her hot husband in confusion.

"Like you want to devour me whole," Alessandro smirked at his wife's innocence. Atria bit her lips as her cheeks were tinted with a deep pink color.

"If you know I'm dying to touch you, then why are you teasing me, Mr. Valentino?" Aria whined and her voice turned sensual, dripping with need as she let out a deep sigh.

"Fuck, Mrs. Valentino, you'll be the death of me," Alessandro grunted before stepping into the bathtub and settling across from her."

His hands stretched over the rim of the tub, eyes burning with immense hunger as he watched his wife. He didn't have to wait long.

Aria slowly crawled toward him, straddling his lap. Her lips pressed against Alessandro's neck, making him let out a shuddering breath. Aria's tongue traced along the length of his strong, muscular neek, kissing his Adam's apple as he swallowed with desire. Her hips moved instinctively, grinding against his steely hard shaft.

"Fuck!" Alessandro cursed under his breath as his eyes rolled shut, head falling back while his heart raced at jet speed.

"Piccola tentatrice, don't try my patience-I won't last long if you keep this up," Alessandro groaned, gripping Aria's soft, wet curls in his hand. He tugged them gently, pulling her seductive lips away from his skin, desperate to regain control and think clearly enough to take command.

teasing and pulling it

Alessandro's dark wet cirle

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sensitive nipples, making them even

need you too, mia moglie," Alessandro groaned, locking eyes with his wife. The hunger in her

them, his fingers finding the delicate lace of her panties and snapping them apart effortlessly. The barrier between them now gone, Alessandro crushed his lips against hers in a heated kiss. His strong arm circled her waist, lifting her just enough to position

cock at her entrance.

before Aria could even respond, Alessandro thrust upward,

overwhelmed her. The thickness of her husband stretched her so intensely that stars

rock his hips, thrusting into his wife's wet, tight pussy mercilessly. He tried to stay gentle, remembering the doctor's advice, but

My. Name!" he demanded, thrusting harder as his arm wrapped around Aria's tiny waist, guiding

Aria cried out as her husband's length grew longer and thicker inside her, sending her spiraling

tempting, wicked mouth.

tight grip of her inner muscles around him drove him to the edge. "Fuck! Fuck! Fuck!" Alessandro groaned, losing the last shred

breath, they glanced around, suddenly aware of the mess the bathroom had become the foamy water splashed out of the tub,

husband's cock still throbbing and becoming semi-hard inside her. "That was

face, relishing the flushed,

a chance to declare just how

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