Let Me Go, My Mafia Husband by Paga Slayer

Chapter 325 Pleasuring Her In Bathtub

Sofia turned her head towards him, her face contorted with shock and disbelief. She felt disappointed to know the whole truth of their contract marriage.

"So you married me for this position?" she asked, her voice filled with a mixture of hurt and confusion.

Leonardo couldn't help but feel amused, wondering how someone could be so naive. Let Me Go, My Mafia Husband

"You can say that, and it's not my fault," he responded, his voice tinged with a hint of defensiveness. "I had never met you before our marriage. I didn't know you at that time. So yes, I married you for this position. But..." Leonardo leaned forward, his face just inches away from hers, his voice dropping to a low whisper. "...it is different now." Sofia's eyes searched his face, her expression a mixture of vulnerability and skepticism.

"How... how is it different? I am the same girl, and you are a Mafia king," she said, her voice trembling with uncertainty.

Leonardo leaned even closer. A slight, knowing smirk played on his lips. "Because now I am clear about what to choose between you and this position."

Her eyebrows furrowed, her confusion growing.

"Of course, you will choose your position as a Mafia king," she replied curtly, her voice laced with bitterness.

He shook his head, his smirk widening. "No, angel, you are wrong."

Her mouth fell open in surprise, her eyes widening as she stared at him in disbelief. And then, to Leonardo's delight, a faint blush tinted her cheeks, a pink hue spreading across her delicate features.

"Sofia... umm... can I cuddle you... in the... bathtub?" Leonardo asked, taking a chance, his voice laced with hope and desire.

wasted no time. He swiftly peeled his clothes off, discarding each piece with urgency.

the tub struggled to contain their closeness. He settled on the opposite side, leaning back against the wall of the tub, the water embracing his body. With a gentle

patience and restraint were paramount. He gently caressed her arms, and soon she became relaxed. Leonardo brushed his fingers on her shoulder and, moving down to her back, he traced her spine. He ran his knuckles on her thighs, moving up towards her hips, and pressed her closer. His erection was pressed against her butt, becoming

that was enough for Leonardo to lose control. However, he knew that she needed time, and he had to be patient. As much as he wanted to fuck her inside the bathtub, he knew she wouldn't be comfortable. He wanted her to be more open and relaxed with me. He wanted to make their intimate

along her hips, moving

her face. Her eyes were closed, her

heart was pleased to know that she was affected

you not like my touch, baby girl?" he asked, and she opened her eyes and tilted her head to

into my eyes, she slowly shook

again, "So, do you like when I touch you?" He teased her, and her

embarrassed, her cheek turning red as she wanted to pull away, but Leonardo held her waist possessively, pulling her

be shy. I am your husband. Just tell me where you want

gasped, her chest heaving and her breast peeking out of the bubbly water. Leonardo could see her hard nipples. Every sign was screaming, letting Leonardo know that she was

caressing her hard nipples. She moaned loudly, instinctively throwing her hands around his neck. He leaned down, sucking

his voice filled with desperation and

The intensity of the moment hung in the air,

Don't hold

baby girl, I am dying to hear my name from your

hoping to coax her into surrendering to

she finally whispered

It was as if all the right