Married to Mafia Boss novel Chapter 101

Chapter 101

Alia POV

My heart raced, and I nervously swallowed, “What do you want to do?

Do what a husband and wife should do!”

Marco’s hand brushed across my cheek, finally resting on my chest.

Rip!

My clothes were torn open, revealing my fair skin.

Marco’s throat bobbed as he gently kissed me.

The moment his warm lips touched my skin, my whole body went weak. Feeling the changes in my body, I was mortified with embarrassment.

Marco planted a kiss, then sat up and adjusted his clothes.

“Your foot isn’t in good shape. Should I take the lead?”

My cheeks flushed red, but my body stubbornly propped itself up on the sofa, wanting to embrace him.

I took a deep breath, then placed my hands on Marco’s firm chest.

Even through his clothes, I could feel the heat radiating from within.

My slender fingers traced a circle on his chest, and I noticed a subtle change happening below Marco’s waist.

Marco, in turn, casually unbuttoned his shirt.

One button, two, three…

His shirt came undone, and I was completely bare before him.

My hand brushed across Marco’s cheek, but he covered my eyes with one hand.

“Close your eyes and just enjoy!”

I smiled playfully and obediently shut my eyes.

Marco gently kissed my sensual red lips, then moved downward…

A flurry of kisses landed on my chest.

…And further down, Marco extended his tongue, lightly licking between my thighs.

My body instantly stiffened, every muscle tensing as I struggled to endure.

Soon, when I was completely limp and powerless,/Marco leaned close to my ear, his hot breath tickling my sensitive skin. “Satisfied?”

His pleasant voice sounded like an invitation.

Marco’s passion completely ignited the desire I had suppressed deep within me.

I flipped over, pressing Marco beneath me, my hands resting on his waist. “Very satisfied. Now it’s my turn to serve you!*

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Chapter 101

I was kneeling over him, my entire weight preating down on Marro.

My slender fingers quickly undid his belt, revealing the already rock–hard shaft beneath.

Now, enjoy yourself?”

I extended my tongue, lightly licking his shaft.

Feeling it enter a warm, wet passage, Marco’s body tensed, his hands gripping my slender waist tightly. “Alia, deeper!”

With my eyes closed, my ears were especially attuned to every sound.

A few minutes later, Marco’s shaft grew even harder, and sweat began to bead on my forehead.

Time to get to the main event!” Marco released my head with both hands, flashing a wicked smile.

An ambiguous atmosphère spread between us.

As I straddled Marco, my lower body merged with his hard shaft, and the living room was filled only with our ragged breaths and soft moans intertwining.

Marco’s desire grew stronger, his shaft like a caged beast, relentless in its pursuit.

His movements became fiercer, his shaft repeatedly thrusting into me while his large hand kneaded my chest.

As his actions grew rougher, my body trembled, my nails digging into Marco’s flesh.

In an instant, deep scratches marred Marco’s strong back, drawing blood.

The pain didn’t stop him; instead, it fueled his ferocity.

Thrust after thrust, relentless and powerful.

Amid the pain, I felt endless pleasure.

With a muffled grunt, Marco’s movements suddenly quickened, and I wrapped my legs tightly around his waist.

Panting heavily, I collapsed onto Marco’s shoulder.

After some time, when I regained a bit of strength, my fingers lightly brushed over Marco’s Adam’s apple.

“Husband, are you satisfied with tonight’s service?”

‘Mrs. Vittorio, your skills have improved quite a bit. Keep up the good work, Marco said with a serious expression.

“Woof woof- Lola, who had been shut in the bedroom, suddenly barked twice.

I suddenly hugged Marco, boldly kissing him and then smugly licking my pink lips.

Teased by me like this, Marco stretched out his long arm, pulling me into his embrace and kissing me fiercely with precision.

His tongue pried open my neat teeth, engaging me in the most intense “battle of lips and tongues.”

When Marco went all out, I had no resistance.

His kiss was fierce from the start, leaving me breathless and wanting to escape.

My hands first fumbled aimlessly over his strong abs, then grew bolder, wandering restlessly over his chest.