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.

red spread across his wife's face, and she nodded, her lips caught between her teeth in anticipation. Encouraged by her response, Leonardo wasted no time. He swiftly peeled his clothes off, discarding each piece with urgency. His t-shirt was pulled

on the opposite side, leaning back against the wall of the tub, the water

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 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 harder, longer, and most painfully

patient. As much as he wanted to fuck her inside the bathtub, he knew she wouldn't be comfortable.

fingers along her hips, moving towards

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 turned

that she was affected

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

into my eyes, she slowly

I touch

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

girl. You don't have to be shy. I am your husband. Just tell me where you

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

hand up from her waist and touched her full round breast, caressing her hard nipples. She

groaned, his voice

The intensity of the moment hung in the air, charged with

angel! Don't

from your sweet mouth,", he pleaded, his voice laced

to coax her into surrendering to the passion that consumed

finally whispered

sound of her uttering his name sent a surge of electricity through his body, igniting 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