Let Me Go, My Mafia Husband

Chapter 246 Wild Passion

Alessandro's lips parted in surprise and confusion; he wasn't sure he'd heard correctly.

"Are you sure, baby?"

"Yes, hubby. I want you to claim me completely as yours in every way," Aria replied. "So... how do you want me? On my hands and knees?" she asked, chewing on her pink lip.

His adorable wife had clearly watched her share of porn, and the Italian don chuckled at the thought.

"Don't worry, baby. I'll take care of this. I'll make sure you enjoy every second," he promised, kissing his wife's lips.

A sly smile crossed his face as he reached over to the nightstand, pulled out a tube of lube and tossed it onto the bed beside her. They'd never really needed it before, but Alessandro always kept his hidden treasures stocked, ready to heighten his queen's pleasure. Then, with a glint in his eye, he opened the drawer again and drew out a smooth, ribbed metal plug.

Aria's eyes widened, her gaze fixed on the glistening metallic toy as it caught the soft light from the bedside lamp.

She felt a rush of anticipation, her breath hitching as she whispered, "You have all those things ready?"

Watching the expression on his naive wife's face, Alessandro let out a low, breathy laugh.

"You have no idea, baby, how long I've waited for this," he replied, his voice thick with desire. He rubbed a generous amount of lube on the plug, his movements deliberate and teasing.

Parting her legs, he slid his hand down to her wet folds, teasing her clitoris, gathering her slickness on his fingers coated in lube. He circled her dark hole with his thumb, applying just enough pressure before gently penetrating it.

Aria gasped, feeling discomfort at first, but as Alessandro began to manipulate her back hole, the pain quickly transformed into pleasure. She found herself surrendering to the sensations, a moan escaping her lips as she realized just how much she was enjoying it.

Closing her eyes, Aria surrendered to the pleasure her mafia husband was drawing from her, so lost in the sensations that she didn't notice when Alessandro replaced his thumb with the plug. Her eyes fluttered open, a gasp escaping as the discomfort built, the cool metal stretching her muscles, igniting a deep, burning ache.

"Easy, baby. Take a deep breath," Alessandro murmured, his tone a mix of command and reassurance. He eased the plug back out, only to press it in slowly again, each movement deliberate. The initial sting turned into more discomfort and she felt her muscles clenching instinctively around the plug, but weirdly she felt she was growing wet with it.

"Fuck! It's too much to bear," Aria cried, cursing the moment she had agreed to this wild experience.

"Just a few seconds, baby, and it'll be the best pleasure you've ever felt," Alessandro assured her, his voice low and seductive as he pushed the plug deeper. He shifted slightly, his cock pressing against her aching cunt. Wait! She realized with a jolt that he had discarded his boxers, and she hadn't even noticed.

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terrified her. One thing was certain-his size would stretch her beyond her limits, and she feared he would tear her apart.

Oh no, wait!" she panicked, her breath coming in quick gasps, but Alessandro didn't give her a chance to protest. He pulled her over him, making her straddle his hips while he lay back on the bed.

"Trust me, piccola," Alessandro rasped, his voice thick with barely contained control. "I'm going to give you the best orgasm you've ever had." His promise sent a flutter of nervousness and excitement through her, and she was ready to see what he had in store. "Ride me!" he ordered, and Aria obeyed. She grasped the thick, steely hardness of her mafia husband, aligning it with her opening before slowly descending onto him. Alessandro's hips moved fiercely, thrusting upward to meet her as she sank down, the sensations overwhelming both of them.

Her head fell back as her ruthless mafia husband's cock filled her in a way she never thought possible. The plug stretched her back hole, leaving her feeling deliciously full, almost sending her spiraling into ecstasy. "Oh, God! It feels so good," she cried out, riding him harder. With each thrust, the plug shifted deeper, bringing her tantalizingly close to climax.

"I. Told. You. Piccola," Alessandro breathed out through gritted teeth, his voice raw with desire as he never stopped thrusting. "Fuck, baby doll, you're so tight."

He grunted, his grip tightening on her hips as he guided her movements, forcing her to rise and fall on him. His thrusts became more ferocious, driven by an insatiable need, as he couldn't control himself any longer.

"I... I... Am... Cumming..." Aria screamed, her orgasm hitting her like a wave as she rode his cock hard. The intensity sent Alessandro over the edge, and he spilled his seed deep inside her, shot after shot, filling her, to the brim. Their mixed cum began to ooze from her slick, red cunt, a testament to their wild love

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Aria leaned in, pressing her lips against her mafia husband's as Alessandro captured her mouth with his. He shifted into a sitting position, keeping her on his lap, his dick still buried deep inside her, throbbing as it leaked the last drops of his cum. The heat between them crackled, both of them breathless, lost in the aftershocks of their passionate release.

When they broke the kiss Aria looked at his eyes looking sated and content as she smiled shyly at him.

"No, amore mio," he shook his head subtly, his hands groping her full butt cheeks as he pulled her closer, slipping even deeper inside her. "I'm not done with you."

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