Let Me Go, My Mafia Husband by Paga Slayer

Chapter 454 Love Making In The Bathtub Sarah's POV.

The next morning arrived with a breathtaking sunrise. I stirred in Alex's arms, feeling his comforting presence.

Slowly, I opened my eyes to behold the sight of the most handsome face lying before me. I couldn't resist the urge to shower him with affection. I

leaned in and planted gentle kisses on both of his closed eyes before giving a sweet peck on his lips.

Carefully untangling myself from his tight embrace, I yawned widely and stretched my arms, feeling the pleasant morning air fill my lungs.

I smiled to myself, reveling in the fact that I was naked in his loving arms. Grabbing a bedsheet nearby, I gracefully wrapped it around my body, finding comfort in its warmth.

Curiosity beckoned me to the adjacent balcony of his room, where I stood, observing people jogging and children joyfully playing outside. The sky painted a beautiful hue of blue, adorned with wisps of clouds. The melodious chirping of birds filled my heart with a sense of inexplicable

warmth. Never before had I encountered a morning so captivating.

Suddenly, a pair of strong arms encircled my small waist, pulling me closer. A deep, husky voice whispered in my ear, "Good morning, beautiful!"

I turned around, facing the Greek god who had the power to make my heart race with every encounter.

"Good morning," I replied, a smile lighting up my face as I gently stroked his stubbled cheek with my fingers. "Did you sleep well?"

"Like a log," he replied, his grin infectious. He captured my hand, guiding it to rest against his cheek, lightly squeezing.

"Hungry?" he asked, concern evident in his eyes.

said,

would you

you freshen up? I'll order room service. Okay?" he asked,

I said, clapping my

eggs. As I was about to head to the bathroom, he gripped my hand and pulled me towards him, causing the bedsheets

lifted me into his arms

opened the bathroom door and gently set me down on my feet. He ran the warm water, filling the tub, and added a few drops of bubble bath. Carefully checking the

sweatshirt over his head and discarded his sweatpants, along with his boxers, on the bathroom floor. Standing before me in all his naked glory, I couldn't help but gulp at the sight of his hot, perfectly sculpted body. His eight-pack abs, muscular chest,

into the tub, settling down across from

to describe how badly I want to make love to you in this bathtub. But I understand if you're sore and

I still felt the hardness of his erection inside me.

grey

igniting a

crawled towards him and settled on his lap, my legs draped on either side as I straddled his hip.

I pulled him closer. Locking my gaze with his, I whispered against his lips, intentionally brushing mine against his in the

trying to

he replied, capturing my lips with urgency. I kissed him back with equal passion, delving my tongue into his mouth, tangling it with his own while nipping and biting his upper lip.

was uniquely him. He

scent overwhelmed my senses, making my head spin. His rough, large hands explored my body, sending shivers down my spine and igniting an insatiable desire within

us, grasping his throbbing length. He was already rock hard, like steel. Slowly, I raised

I eased myself down, enveloping his rigid member within my eager depths. He moaned into my mouth, a symphony of pleasure and satisfaction, as he hungrily kissed

trailed towards my breasts, gripping them in his rough, sizable palm, kneading and squeezing them with

creating an exquisite friction that set our restless bodies