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.

wife's face, and she nodded, her lips caught between her teeth in anticipation. Encouraged by her response, Leonardo wasted no time. He swiftly

leaning back against the wall of the tub, the water embracing his body. With

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

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.

slowly ran his fingers along

his shoulder. Leonardo could now see her face. Her eyes were closed, her pink lips

know that she was affected by his

baby girl?" he asked, and she opened her eyes and tilted

eyes, she slowly shook her

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

waist possessively, pulling her closer. He leaned on her shoulder, and

I am your husband. Just tell me where you want me to touch you,

heaving and her breast peeking out of the bubbly water. Leonardo could see her hard nipples. Every sign was screaming,

nipples. She moaned loudly, instinctively throwing her hands around his

groaned, his voice

of the moment hung in

angel! Don't hold

your sweet mouth,", he pleaded, his voice laced with longing. With tenderness,

with wet kisses, hoping to coax her into surrendering to the

she finally

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