Chapter 245 Raw Desire

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Aria gasped as her body seemed to be on fire. Pregnancy had heightened every sensation, making her more sensitive in certain places, and Alessandro's intense, hungry gaze was enough to leave her wet and craving his touch. Now, with Alessandro kissing her as though she were his last meal, and as if he'd die if he broke away, her heart bloomed with overwhelming love. They were about to become parents for the second time, yet the passion she saw in Alessandro's eyes was just as fierce as ever. He was crazy about her, and she found it both thrilling and surprising- she'd never imagined a man like Alessandro, so powerful and charming, endlessly pursued by other women, would desire her so much. Alessandro's hands roamed over the soft curves of Aria's body, and the desire to feel her even more deeply took over. Without warning, he gathered the fabric of her nightgown in his fists, tugging it over her head and breaking their kiss for only a heartbeat-just enough to rid them of the flimsy barrier between them. With her bare skin under his touch, he felt a fierce contentment. She was entirely his, and he made sure she knew it every second of every day. "Oh, Alessandro..." Aria moaned, her voice trembling as his hands slid over her curves, one hand firmly gripping her plump breast still covered by her bra. His fingers brushed over her sensitive nipple, sending a jolt through her body that made her thighs clench, her core pulsing with need. She writhed beneath him as his huge and powerful body hovered over her. Alessandro held himself just above her, careful not to press all his weight down. Aria's back arched, her hands straining against his grip as she yearned to touch him too. Her heartbeat raced, her breathing grew heavier with each teasing second. She was so-so turned on, and his hot, full lips pressed against hers made her lose control. She didn't care if she begged him for what she wanted and let him know how much she wanted him. "Yes, baby," Alessandro panted, barely holding himself back. His length was painfully hard, the throbbing as it pressed against the confines of his boxers. Grabbing a handful of her hair, he tilted her head back with rough urgency. His voice was hoarse and desperate as he murmured, "Tell me what you want." "I want you, hubby. I need you inside me. Now," she cried as the cruel seduction of her mafia husband was making her lose her sanity, and if he didn't give her what she craved, she'd take matters into her own hands. She'd push him back, straddle him, and ride him to her satisfaction, impaling herself on every inch of his monstrous, throbbing length. "What part of me do you want inside you, mia moglie?" Alessandro teased, drawing out the question, his tone dark and playful. He loved watching the way Aria's irritation melted into raw desire- how it spurred her to claim what she wanted, and he relished every moment of it. Aria's face was a mix of frustration and longing, but she couldn't hold back. Parting her lips, she arched her back to press more of herself against him, her breath coming in quick gasps as she murmured, "I want your cock inside me." Alessandro felt breathless at her bold demand, but he craved more of her-more to hear from her sinfully sweet mouth. "Where exactly do you want it, amore mio?" he groaned, his eyes darkening to nearly black with lust as he watched her begging beneath him. "Uh... don't tease me, hubby," she moaned as he bit her nipple through the fabric of her bra. "Then tell me exactly what you want me to do," Alessandro demanded, his voice laced with authority. His gaze held her captive—an enchanting force that dissolved her hesitation. With a deep breath, she surrendered to her desires, letting them spill forth in a rush of demanding words. "I want you to take control, to guide me where I’ve feared to tread. I crave your strength, your passion. Show me what it means to truly let go, to embrace the unknown with you by my side." As the weight of her confession hung in the air, she felt a thrilling mixture of vulnerability and exhilaration, her heart racing in anticipation of what was to come. She wanted this to be different, to push the boundaries, to make the night unforgettable. Barely above a whisper, she breathed, "Tonight, I want you to take my back hole, to claim every part of me." Happy Halloween, dear reader!!! Best wishes, Page Slayer.

Chapter 245 Raw Desire

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