Claimed By The Ruthless Mafia

Alex POV.

Fuck!

My body tensed as I struggled to regain control of my thoughts and desires. Her touch and seductive demeanor had an overwhelming effect on me, making it difficult to focus on anything else. I had intended to discuss the wedding arrangements with her, emphasizing that this marriage would lack any expectations or commitments from my side. However, she appeared before me in a tantalizing dress, openly expressing her desire for me, further complicating matters.

From the very first day, I had desired her intensely. Now, on our honeymoon in our lavish suite, the temptation was unbearable. Why was I hesitating? I pondered for a moment, contemplating the best course of action. But as I gazed into her eyes, my attention fixated on her inviting lips. The urge to kiss her overwhelmed me, and in that moment, all rationality escaped me. I pressed my lips against hers, igniting a fire within me, obliterating any lingering doubts.

Now, there was no turning back. I yearned to possess her completely, with a burning passion that consumed my every thought. Her breathing grew heavy, her chest rising and falling with anticipation. Her once-blue eyes now transformed into a darker shade, radiating lust.

Giving her one final chance to reconsider, I whispered in a low, dangerous tone, “Are you absolutely sure, baby girl? Once I begin, there will be no going back.”

Regrettably, it was already too late for me to retreat. I was compelled to move forward, to embrace the intoxicating desires that enveloped us both.

“Yes,” she murmured, her lips gently brushing against mine.

I felt a surge of my approval escape my lips in a single, guttural word.

“Fuck!”

Succumbing to the overwhelming desire, I pressed my mouth against hers with an urgency that consumed us both. The intensity of our kiss was electrifying, as if we were trying to devour each other.

In my haste, I firmly grasped the edge of her dress and swiftly removed it, revealing her body to the cool embrace of the air-conditioned room. A gasp escaped her lips, the sensation of the chilled air caressing her warm skin.

My hands ventured around her, skillfully finding their way to her back, where I deftly unhooked her red, semi-transparent tube bra. Impatiently, I discarded it, unable to contain my eagerness.

“You’re absolutely stunning, babydoll,” I groaned, my voice heavy with desire.

The tips of my fingers glided gently over the curves of her breasts, eliciting a soft moan from her parted lips. With deliberate slowness, I traced a tantalizing path across her flat abdomen, savoring each moment of exploration.

Stepping back slightly, I allowed my gaze to linger on her naked form for a fleeting moment. She stood before me, clad only in red lace panties, her beauty captivating me. I couldn’t help but marvel at my incredible fortune to have her by my side.

My large hand closed around the soft, roundness of her breast, and I savored the sensation. A greedy longing possessed me, and my tongue darted out to caress her tender, pink bud.

The impact of my actions was immediate. She arched her back, unable to contain the overwhelming pleasure coursing through her. I captured her nipple with my lips, causing her hands to instinctively grip my hair.

Fuck.

She was undeniably the most beautiful woman I had ever laid my eyes upon.

The moment my mouth found her soft nipple, I groaned at her taste. I sucked it in my mouth and rolled her another soft nipple between my fingers. I felt like a teenage virgin boy. I was never so excited in my whole life . My cock twitched, swelling beneath my boxers, straining the zipper of my pants. As her hands grabbed onto my hair, a sharp pain shot through my scalp, but it was overshadowed by the overwhelming pleasure I felt.

I pulled back slightly, gazing at her lips that were now slightly parted. Her eyes were half-closed, and her breath came out in shaky bursts. With a gentle touch, I traced my finger along her cheeks and brushed my thumb against her soft, pink lips.

“Don’t worry, love,” I reassured her, wanting to make sure she understood. “I’ll never hurt you. Just let me know if you want me to stop.” I waited for her response, and she inhaled sharply before whispering the word “Yes.”

“Good, babydoll,” I said with a smirk, my hands gliding from her arms towards her armpits and then trailed down, grabbing her breasts. The touch made her gasp aloud, and I covered her mouth with mine once again, rolling another sensitive bud between my fingers. She shivered and let out a moan of pleasure.

“Oh, God,” she uttered.

I continued to speak, my mouth still on hers. “Say my name, Sarah.”Content provided by NôvelDrama.Org.

She arched her body, pressing herself closer to me, and rewarded me by moaning my name in a blissful ecstasy.

“Uh… Alex…”

I took my time with her nipple, running my tongue over it soothingly rolling it around the affected area to ease the pain after my teeth had tortured it by biting and tugging those soft nubs. I sucked on it, causing it to swell and turn red.

Stepping back slightly, I admired my handiwork before moving on to her other nipple. She moaned with pleasure, writhing beneath me and tossing her head from side to side.

By the time I finished, both nipples had become swollen and red, just the way I liked it. I crawled up towards her face and whispered against her lips.

“I am going to taste your cunt. Do you want me to stop, my love? Just say the word, okay,” I murmured, my fingers trailing gently along her skin. She shivered and bit her lip hard, gripping the bedsheet with her fists.

I kissed her lips, exploring the corners of her mouth and trailing down to her cheeks. Dragging my lips along her neck, I sucked and nipped at the tender skin, leaving behind a mark that would show she was mine. Moving up slightly, I observed a red love bite forming, which pleased and satisfied me.

Hooking my fingers into the waistband of her red lace panties, I slowly crawled down her body. With each movement, I dragged her panties along, eventually removing them and tossing them aside in the room.

Grasping her soft thighs, my fingers sank into her velvety skin as I gently spread them apart. Bending down, I traced my tongue from her knees to her inner thigh, continuing towards her intimate area. Her body trembled, and she started thrashing about, moaning uncontrollably. She had become a delightful mess, and I was taking control of the situation. She wouldn’t be able to forget her first time. I would make it so good for her.