Let Me Go, My Mafia Husband by Paga Slayer

Let Me Go, My Mafia Husband

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Chapter 213 His Enchantress

In an instant, Emily's hands were pinned above her head, locked tightly in Matteo's grip. His eyes darkened with a raw, primal hunger as he gazed down at her, like she was the most tempting feast he had ever laid eyes on-and he had been starving his whole life. Every inch of him buzzed with lust, the need to prove to this naive woman that nothing was wrong with him-that he was more than capable. He wanted nothing more than to penetrate her slick pussy with his steely girth and bury his rock hard cock inside her the whole night so she couldn't even walk smoothly for a month, making her understand exactly what she had provoked.

Matteo swallowed hard as he felt Emily's soft whimpers against his neck, her body arching off the mattress, twisting and writhing beneath him, desperate for more friction against his aching, rock-hard length. He was absolutely doomed.

He lowered his head, his warm, full lips brushing against Emily's ear as he inhaled her intoxicating, sweet, flowery scent.

"Baby, you have no idea how bad I want you right now," he murmured, his voice thick with desire. "I'd trade my life just to taste those sweet lips and bury myself deep inside you for the entire night." He exhaled, letting out a shuddered breath as the image of being inside this incredible woman consumed him.

"But I know, mon amour " he continued, his tone shifting slightly. "You won't remember a damn thing when you wake up, and I don't want to waste this special moment, our first time, just for you to forget it by morning. So I'm gonna wait until you're sober, then we'll see who can handle what." He smirked, a wicked glint in his eyes as he recalled how feisty and proud she always was.

good girl and don't make this harder for both of us," Matteo sighed, his gaze lingering on her beautiful face, torn between what he wanted and what was right. He couldn't

it. She needed him to claim her, to make the ache go away. Lifting her head, she pressed her lips to the side of Matteo's neck,

skin.

He had no idea that beneath the sophisticated and shy exterior of Emily Yang was a hidden, sexy vixen. It intrigued him,

his thumb brushing over her bottom lip as she lay beneath him, helpless yet radiating

panted breathlessly, her face flushed with desire. "Please! I want you. I want you right now," she pleaded, before

so pasionately, his breath quickening as his chest heaved under the weight of the overwhelming conflict between desire and conscience

head.

me," Emily moaned, her voice dripping with desire, making Matteo let out a string of curses under his breath. Desperation was evident in her

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