Let Me Go, My Mafia Husband by Paga Slayer

Chapter 375 Dessert After Dinner

"So, you want hot chocolate and vanilla ice cream for dessert?" Sofia asked him, knowing that he didn't have a sweet tooth and preferred different flavors.

He gently held her nape and pulled her face closer, his warm minty breath brushing against her lips. "No, baby, I want to have you for dessert," he murmured, his words laced with desire. Releasing her nape, he tugged at the corner of her tee without warning and swiftly pulled it over her head.

Sofia gasped, her perky breasts covered in a pink silk bra now exposed before his eyes. "Oh my god, Leonardo! What are you doing? We're in the dining area, and anyone could come in at any moment," she panicked, glancing around. His innocent wife was always mindful of their surroundings.

"No one will come, Sofia. I've instructed all the servants to go off duty and not come out of their rooms until morning," he reassured her, having already sent a broadcast to all the household staff to take the rest of the evening off, leaving the house solely for Sofia and him. Leonardo lifted her up and placed her on the table, settling himself between her legs. As she gazed down at him with her big, innocent blue eyes, he felt his heart skip a beat-those eyes had captured him from the first moment he saw them.

Trailing his hands up from her ankles, he glided them along her soft, bare legs, moving upward towards her thighs covered by shorts. His gaze darkened as she shivered under his touch, her sensitivity in this area evident.

He rested his hand on her hip, gently caressing the curve of her body. With a seductive smile, Leonardo hooked his fingers into the corners of her shorts, slowly sliding them down. As he looked into her eyes, she lifted her hips slightly, assisting him in removing her shorts. Leonardo smoothly pulled the garment down her legs until it slipped off her ankle, nonchalantly tossing it onto a nearby chair. His gaze then shifted, revealing lacy pink panties that adorned her sweet vagína.

Rising to his feet, he lightly pushed her shoulder, guiding her to lie on the table. The surface had been cleared of utensils, leaving only the tempting sight of vanilla ice cream and hot chocolate placed on one side. Leonardo smirked, relishing the thoughts of what he had in store for them.

"So, baby girl, are you ready to be my dessert?" he playfully inquired, a mischievous glint in his eyes.

"What... What do you mean? I didn't understand," she stuttered, clearly taken aback. A blush crept onto her face, revealing her innocence.

"Oh, my sweet, innocent wife, I'll show you," he mused in his thoughts, his desire growing.

"You will soon find out. But remember..." he paused, biting his lip as his gaze lingered over her enticing body, "...your safe word."

Her lips parted, her eyes widening in surprise. A rosy hue stained her cheeks, indicating her astonishment.

pleasure that you'll be begging for more. But I want to ensure that you can handle the intense waves of

reached for the bucket of hot chocolate, dipping his hand into it. He then delicately smeared the warm liquid across her neck, causing her to roll her head back in pleasure, arching forward to grant him better

rich flavor. Finally, his lips found her chocolate-covered ones. He sensually licked her lips, teasingly tugging on her bottom lip between his teeth, lightly nibbling on it. A gasp

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table, his hands trailing along her back as he skillfully unclasped her bra. Slowly, he slid the straps down her shoulders, removing the garment from her body completely. Pulling back slightly, he admired the sight of her round, full breasts, causing his mouth

generous amount of chocolate onto her right, perky breast, Leonardo scooped a dollop of vanilla ice cream into his hand. Carefully, he placed the ice cream on her left breast and began to lightly rub it in.

"Oh God, Leonardo!"

covered his lips with her chocolate-covered breast, eagerly sucking and lightly biting on it. His tongue rolled around the sweet morsel, relishing the sensation as it swelled in his mouth. Satisfied, he continued to indulge, ensuring every

I... can't... ahh..." she

he spoke in a husky voice,

Sofia's heavy breathing and

pounding heart conveyed her

but

utter her

only

cream-covered left breast.

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scooping up a handful of the cold, creamy treat. With precision, he

left bud, his tongue danced and caressed it,

and moaning

body now

and vanilla, she