Married to Mafia Boss novel Chapter 82

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Married to Mafia Boss

Chapter 82

Alia POV

I was crying, tears falling drop by drop onto the pale skin that he had just ravaged.

I tilted my head up to look at Marco. “1…”

You don’t need to say anything. Just let me stay by your side! Marco lowered his eyelids, his eyelashet trembling slightly.

There was a hint of grievance in his voice.

My heart trembled fiercely, and I took the initiative to stand on tiptoe, placing a fleeting kiss on the corner of his lips.

This kiss was like a switch.

It unleashed the beast trapped within our hearts.

Marco suddenly wrapped his arm around my waist, pulling me into his embrace.

He couldn’t wait to press me beneath him, his large hand grasping my small one.

My hand was guided by him to his lower body.

Feeling the shape of his erection.

My cheeks flushed slightly. “You…”

“I just want to devour you right now!”

Marco pulled me onto his lap, unzipping his pants. “Look, I can’t hold back anymore!”

The zipper of his pants opened.

His erection stood tall and proud.

It pressed against my lower abdomen.

Through the thin fabric of my gown, Marco’s hand landed on my chest, gently kneading it.

His hand traveled downward, reaching the hem of my skirt, then lifting it to my waist.

A few butterflies on the dress flipped over, exposing my slender, beautiful legs to the air.

Under the dim light, I looked at his erection, my breathing quickening,

Marco was the same. He tried hard to restrain himself, holding me tightly in his arms, our bodies pressed fumly together.

My small hand landed on his erection, exploring and stroking it up and down.

A playful glint flashed in my eyes as I applied a little more pressure.

I heard Marco suck in a sharp breath beside my tat.

Looking up, I saw the pained expression on his face.

Our eyes met

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Seeing the mischief in my gaze, Marco wrapped his arm around my waist and pressed me beneath him.

“Naughty!”

The moment his erection entered me, we could both feel the genuine love we held for each other.

“Ah!*

Lost in passion, I felt the pleasure coursing through my body and couldn’t help but let out a moan.

My hands instinctively gripped his back, my legs hanging weakly around his waist like noodles, swaying powerlessly.

Good girl!‘

His movements grew faster, more intense, as he conquered and claimed.

His erection thrust relentlessly into me.

My entire body trembled, my legs unconsciously tightening around his waist, while my body clenched beneath him.

The tight, enveloping sensation.

Made Marco groan, his movements becoming even more ferocious, each powerful thrust hitting harder.

It was as if wave after wave crashed over me.

Driving me into a daze of passion.

I only felt that my gown was completely soaked with sweat, every pore on my body wide open.

It was like being in a sauna.

Completely drained, I collapsed limply onto the seat, utterly powerless to resist.

Yet Marco grew more vigorous, as if an endless surge of energy co

through him. His erection, standing tall, continued to thrust into me relentlessly.

After countless climaxes, I don’t know how many.

Completely spent, I was like a puddle of water, at his me with no strength to resist.

Buzz buzz-

In the quiet lounge, the phone on the coffee table vi startling me.

After the call connected, neither side spoke. It was so quiet that I could hear the other person’s breathing through the phone.

After a long pause, the other side spoke first.

“Alia, are you free tomorrow? Let’s meet somewhere.7

It was Maria.

Married to Mafia Boss