Let Me Go, My Mafia Husband

Chapter 85 Playing With Fire

"God, baby. I can't get enough of you. Alessandro murmured between kisses, his hands trailing to Mia's neck, cradling her jaw as he tilted her head to deepen their kiss. "What are you doing to me? It seems I can't control myself around you, he confessed softly, his words making Mia's heart swell with happiness. and her cheeks flush with color.

Did she truly hold such power over him, making him lose control? The thought alone was more arousing, and she didn't have to wait long for her answer.

The next moment, the elevator came to a halt, its doors sliding open. Without warning, he swiftly scooped her up into his arms. Mia wrapped her arms around his neck as he strode towards the suite, effortlessly managing to swipe the key card while still cradling her in his embrace.

Entering confidently, his gaze locked onto hers as he carried her into the room. Mia took a moment to glance around, her breath catching in awe as Alessandro gently placed her on the bed.

The suite was adorned with scented candles and roses. A small table in the corner held two glasses and a bottle of red wine, adding to the allure of the setting. Mia sprang up from the bed, confused yet enchanted, wanting to twirl around and take in the scene once more. "How did you manage to arrange all this?" Mia murmured, lost in thought. That nagging fear resurfaced in her mind-did the manager set up this room because he knew Alessandro used to...

She shook the thought from her head, desire, and doubt mingling and playing dangerously with her sanity

"Do you like it, la mia regina?" Alessandro asked, observing the expression on her face and already sensing what was on her mind. Though he wasn't accustomed to giving explanations, he wanted to this time.

For his moglie (wife).

"I texted the manager while we were on our way, so the manager prepared this room for us," he explained, his frantic heartbeat relaxing as Mia's expression softened and the furrow between her finely shaped eyebrows disappeared. "Hmm," Mia hummed softly as she finally turned to glance at him. Alessandro shook his head, chuckling.

"What happened?" she asked, tilting her head and looking at him in confusion.

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"You know, I have faced death many times in my life, but I have never been as scared as that one look on face can make me feel," he said, stalking toward her like a wolf approaching its prey. "You made me feel like I was dying a thousand deaths in that one moment when I realized I could lose you forever," he whispered, pain evident in his eyes, causing Mia to gulp with remorse.This is property © of NôvelDrama.Org.

"The moment you let that bloody movie star put the ring on your finger, you killed me so mercilessly that my worst enemy couldn't have inflicted as much pain," he confessed, his eyes filled with dark, raw emotion. that felt like revenge

"I'm sorry," Mia murmured nervously, wringing her hands together as she sat on the edge of the bed.

Alessandro shook his head, laughing darkly, which sent a shiver of fear through Mia's heart. Before she could comprehend what was happening, Alessandro pushed her onto the mattress and loomed over her.

"Von meillu lilia ta tortura me kuk nissala rantarsi

dani

saminet har ane

Chapter 85 Playing With Fire

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as he nuzzled into the crook of her neck, his breath tinged with alcohol and his scent sending shivers down her spine. His fingers intertwined with hers, holding her firmly.

His stubble tickled her soft skin, and she resisted the urge to writhe against him.

"Baby, you need to know that the consequences of playing with fire can be dangerous," he groaned, his breath hot against her skin. With a swift movement, he pinned her hands above her head, his eyes smoldering with desire. He grabbed the flimsy top between his teeth and pulled hard, tearing it away from her body. Mia gasped as she suddenly realized she was bare, her lace bra doing nothing to hide her full, round breasts and hardened nipples,

Mia watched as his gaze turned hungry and dark, fixed on the swell of her breasts. She panted breathlessly, her chest heaving so heavily, bringing her bosom closer to his face. Alessandro groaned.

"Such a tempting seductress you are!"

In the next moment, Mia gasped as Alessandro's mouth latched onto her bra, tugging its upper corner between his teeth and dragging the lace fabric down. He tore it effortlessly, exposing her soft, milky breasts for him to devour.

"So beautiful," he murmured in astonishment, his hungry mouth seizing her nipple without warning.

Mia couldn't stifle her loud cry as pleasure mingled with the lingering ache from his earlier touch. With each fervent suck, she screamed his name louder, the sound echoing through the hotel corridors. She felt embarrassed, realizing the whole hotel might have heard her, but at that moment, she didn't care-not when her possessive mafia husband was with her.

"You've pushed me beyond my limits, his voice was a low growl, dripping with a dangerous edge that sent shivers down her spine. "Now you have to handle my demon," he warned, making her feel both scared and incredibly turned on at the same time.

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