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.

lips caught between her teeth in anticipation. Encouraged by her response, Leonardo wasted no

leaning back against the wall of

skin made contact. Leonardo felt a surge of desire course through him, his heart pounding in his chest. He swallowed hard, fighting to maintain his self-control, knowing that patience and restraint were paramount. He gently caressed her arms, and soon she became relaxed. Leonardo

all new to her. But 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

fingers along

against him, her head finding a place on his shoulder. Leonardo could now see her face. Her eyes were closed, her pink lips were slightly open, and her breathing was heavy. He knew that she was

pleased to know that she was

and she opened her eyes and tilted her head

my eyes, she slowly

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

her cheek turning red as she wanted to pull away, but Leonardo held her waist possessively, pulling her closer. He leaned on her shoulder, and his lips brushed on her earlobe, sending shivers

I am your husband. Just tell me where you want me to touch you, and I will gladly be at your service." He whispered into

the bubbly water. Leonardo could see her hard nipples. Every

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

his

her lips bitten in hesitation. The intensity of the moment hung in the air, charged with desire

Don't

to hear my name from your sweet mouth,",

hoping to coax her into surrendering to the passion that consumed

finally whispered

every nerve. It was as if all the right thoughts in his mind were ready to escape, overwhelmed by the sheer eroticism of her innocent voice pronouncing his