Let Me Go, My Mafia Husband (Aria and Alessandro)

Chapter 202 The Sexiest Temptation Finished

Aria blinked in surprise as she took in the sight of the bathroom, adorned with scented candles and rose petals. Her eyes then fell on her mafia husband, Alessandro, shirtless and placing rose petals into the bathtub. "What are you doing, hubby?" she asked, raising her eyebrows in curiosity.

Alessandro turned to look at his beautiful wife and smiled. "Come here, dolcezza," he said softly.

Aria hesitantly walked toward him.

"I prepared a hot bubble bath for you, hoping it will melt your anger away, amore mio," he replied as he extended his muscular, strong arm, gently grabbing her wrist and pulling her closer. Aria was startled as she was suddenly pulled and pressed against her hot husband's bare, well-toned chest.

"Sorry," she murmured, looking up at him innocently through her lashes. "I shouldn't have been so angry at you," she mumbled remorsefully, lowering her eyes and resting her head on his chest.

"Hey, it's fine, mia moglie," Alessandro sighed as he wrapped his arms around Aria's slim waist.

"No, now I feel really bad for fighting with you," Aria muttered in a low, sad voice.

"I didn't complain," Alessandro said, gently grabbing her chin and lifting her head so her eyes met his. "You're my wife, and it's my duty to handle all your mood swings, anger, and tantrums," he added with a playful wink and grin. Aria narrowed her eyes. Anger and tantrums, huh? she thought internally. But then she realized he was right.

"So, you aren't upset that I shouted at you?" she pouted, and Alessandro chuckled. Still holding her chin, he pulled her face closer, lowering his head until their lips met.

"No, piccola tentatrice," he breathed against her lips. "I can never be upset with you. You are my life, my world, and I'm nothing without you," he confessed, his voice low and sincere, causing Aria to draw in a sharp breath as desire stirred within her. "Nothing you do can ever upset me."

Aria closed her eyes as Alessandro pressed his full, warm lips firmly against hers, the sensation so intense that she gasped softly, releasing a quiet sigh. The next moment, the kiss deepened, turning passionate as Alessandro pulled her closer, their bodies pressed tightly together, leaving no space between them. Their warm, rapid breaths mingled as the intensity of the moment built.

Alessandro's eager fingers found the zipper of Mia's dress, dragging it down before sliding the fabric off her shoulders and pushing it further until the red silk pooled at her feet. His possessive hands began roaming over the luscious curves of her hips, moving upward to her slim waist, then higher to the swell of her breasts. Just as his touch grew more intense, he heard her softly murmur, "Hubby, we have to be careful."

He broke the kiss, looking deep into her stunning hazel eyes. The desire and possessiveness in his gaze made Mia shiver, sensing how much he wanted her-just as much as she wanted him. She shyly bit her lip, her husband's eyes darkening as they wandered over her half-naked body.

But Alessandro also remembered what the doctor had said. He had to be gentle during their lovemaking.

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Chapter 202 The Sexiest Temptation

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"I'll be gentle," Mia heard the Italian don murmur, his deep voice thick and with desire. "But I have to have you, baby."

Before she could respond, Alessandro's hands moved expertly to her back, swiftly unclasping her bra. In one smooth motion, he slid the straps off her shoulders and arms, tossing it aside. His eyes locked onto her full, round breasts, and Mia felt a wave of shyness wash over her. Her breasts had become heavier and fuller during the pregnancy, bigger than ever before.

"Dio, you're so fucking beautiful, amore mio," Alessandro groaned, his voice husky and raw, filled with want and need.

With this declaration, Alessandro scooped Aria into his arms, his desperate need roaring through him. She squealed, startled by the sudden, primal hunger radiating from the mafia king, clinging tightly to his neck as he carried her with ease.

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Stopping next to the bathtub, Aria turned her head, seeing it filled with jasmine-scented foam and petals floating on the surface. Alessandro didn't wait for her to admire the view. He lowered her into the water with a possessive grip, the water splashing as her hot, naked body disappeared beneath the surface. His eyes roamed over her like a predator, taking in every curve, every inch of her smooth milky white skin now covered in the foamy water.

Alessandro's fists clenched at his sides, his muscles taut with restraint. The raw, primal need to take her- right here, right now-seared through him. Cazzo! he silently cursed, fighting the temptation. God, he needed every ounce of control tonight as he battled the sexiest temptation imaginable, lying before him, unaware of just how close he was to losing himself to the fire burning inside.

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