Let Me Go, My Mafia Husband by Paga Slayer

Chapter 450 She Can't Resist Me

"You're so wet, baby," I whispered in her ear, "so ready for me." Her head jerked back in response to the intense sensations I was bestowing upon her. With a newfound sense of urgency, she raised herself on the bed, swiftly removing my shirt and fumbling with the buckle of my belt. I chuckled at her impatience.

Taking control, I assisted her in removing my jeans, freeing ourselves from our confines. Once we were both gloriously naked, she pushed me onto the bed and firmly grasped my manhood, stroking me, driving me to painful hardness. I lifted her slightly, guiding her to straddle me, her warmth

enveloping my rock-hard erection. In unison, we both arched our heads back, reveling in the ecstasy of our union.

The connection we shared was immeasurably intense, binding us together in a powerful moment of passion.

Staring deeply into her eyes, I firmly grasped her hip, my voice lowering to a whisper, "What is it that you desire, babe?" I couldn't believe how husky my voice sounded.

"I want you," she moaned in response, her voice filled with longing. "You have me, sweetheart," I playfully teased, savoring the moment.

"But I want more..." she screamed, her plea echoing through the room.

Without warning, I thrust myself inside her with force, eliciting the reaction I craved to hear. I needed her to yearn for me as intensely as I craved her.

moaning in ecstasy, the pleasure overtaking

you enjoy that?" I inquired, drawing her closer as

in response, her voice

more," she moaned, and I granted her wish by thrusting harder. "God, Mia... you're driving me crazy," I

night long," I murmured, punctuating my words with each thrust. My dirty talk only intensified her

the intensity reached its peak. She climaxed forcefully, screaming my

motionless, resting her head on my chest, her hand encircling my

her in my embrace, unwilling to let her go, cherishing the intimate connection we

the comforting warmth we shared,

already captivated

her gaze

caressed her cheeks, cherishing the

concern filling my voice. "I'm sorry if I

ask for," she replied bashfully, her swollen

leaned in and kissed the top of her head, still feeling the connection between us as I remained inside her, my dick rising and becoming hard again. Before I fucked her again, she gracefully slid off my lap and began retrieving her scattered clothes, quickly