Let Me Go, My Mafia Husband by Paga Slayer

Chapter 399 I Love You

"That's not fair," Sofia protested, her voice tinged with frustration, as Leonardo turned his back on her.

His deep laughter reverberated through the air, causing her heart to race.

"Everything is fair in love and war, sweetheart," he announced shamelessly, his confidence evident in every word.

Sofia took a deep breath, feeling the need to be heard. She mustered her courage and made a decision. With a determined look in her eyes, she reached behind her and unclasped her bra, letting it slide off her shoulders and fall to her side. "Leonardo, I miss my husband," she confessed, her voice desperate and vulnerable.

He chuckled, dismissing her emotions as mere tricks. He removed his coat and loosened his tie, yet still avoiding eye contact, trying to resist her charms.

Undeterred, she walked slowly towards him, her eyes locked on his. As he unbuttoned his shirt, she took a stand in front of him, encircling her arms around his neck, drawing her body closer to his.

He reacted immediately, gripping her arms, attempting to pull her hands away from him. "Go and sleep, wife. Don't test my patience," he warned sternly.

"Or else?" she challenged, standing on her tiptoes to press her lips firmly against his.

At first, he stiffened, but he didn't pull away. Encouraged, she gently tugged on his plump lower lip, earning a low groan from him. Her desire heightened, and she boldly thrust her tongue into his mouth, seeking a deeper connection.

His response was immediate and dominant, his warm tongue intertwining with hers. Sofia willingly submitted to his kiss, feeling the intensity of his passion. His hands found their way to her bare waist, his rough fingers gripping her soft skin, eliciting a gasp from her. Her touch ventured downward, tracing the defined muscles of his stomach through his dress shirt until she stopped near the waistband of his pants. She started to unbuckle his belt and pull the zipper down.

"Stop playing with fire, Sofia," he growled, catching her hand before it could touch his length.

"Why?! Are you scared?" Sofia smirked, enjoying teasing her angry husband. Oh, sweet Jesus! He was so hot when he was angry, she thought.

"I am scared that you couldn't handle me. Because I want to fuck you so hard, so rough, it would brand your mind and soul with my name," he mumbled through tight lips as he clenched his jaw.

"My mind, soul, heart, and body already belong to you, Leonardo Morelli," she professed. "Just fuck me!"

"Don't regret it later," he warned, his eyes glued to hers as he peered deeply into them.

His lips met hers urgently as he lifted her and she wrapped her legs around his muscular thighs. He slammed her against the nearest wall and kissed her hard.

opened his pants and took out his massive and thick

thrusting

agreed and carried her to the

touched the soft mattress as they

passionately. His hot mouth caught her nipple, and he bit harshly, making

know I am claiming my wife," he grunted, taking another nipple in his mouth, and she cried out

and released his cum inside her. His face, covered with sweat, lowered on her shoulder as he panted and

and Leonardo lay intertwined on the bed, their bodies still tingling with

kiss her forehead before pulling

her surprise, Leonardo didn't react as she had expected when she told him she loved him deeply. Instead, he seemed to be holding back something, his emotions masked

chest, Sofia felt the rise and fall of his heavy breathing. She sensed that he was grappling with something, hesitating to express his

known for his commanding presence and lack of hesitation in the world, seemed

say.

stark contrast to his usual demeanor. Clearing her throat

prod him gently.

Leonardo asked, looking down at

hummed in response, conveying

will go to see a doctor. I will ask Domenico to

doctor, and it will be fine," Sofia rolled

you," he insisted, making it

his face, she furrowed her eyebrows in

my angel?" he responded, his

share what's bothering you?" she

over to

girl," he said, his voice tinged with affection, and his killer

by pecking his nose playfully, her eyes sparkling with

eager

need ...to say or... reciprocate my love. You know... I... will be..." Leonardo's words stumbled and trailed

an unspoken reassurance passing between them. She raised her face, stretching

told you that I.... love you," she said, a hint of