Page 47 of Married to the Mafia Monster

I nod, my breath coming in shallow gasps. He reaches over to the bedside table and pulls out the bag, retrieving the vibrator from within. My cheeks flush with a mix of embarrassment and anticipation, but the lust in Alex's eyes is unmistakable.

He turns on the vibrator, the low hum filling the room. He runs it gently over my breasts, teasing my nipples into hard peaks.

I gasp at the sensation, my body arching off the bed. He continues to use the it on my breasts, his other hand slipping between my thighs to find my already wet center.

He rubs circles around my clit, the vibrations sending waves of pleasure coursing through me. I cry out, my hips bucking as he increases the pressure.

He slides a finger inside me, his thumb still working my clit. I can feel the tension building, my muscles tightening as I get closer and closer to the edge.

"You like that?" he whispers in my ear, his breath hot on my skin.

"Yes," I moan, my voice barely audible. "Don't stop."

He chuckles, his fingers working me faster and harder. "Trust me, I have no intention of stopping," he says, his voice low and seductive.

He moves the toy to my clit, stroking it slowly around in circles as I cry out underneath him.

I feel myself teetering on the edge, the pleasure building to an almost unbearable intensity. "Alex," I gasp, my body trembling. "I'm gonna come."

"Come for me," he whispers, his fingers working me relentlessly.

I let out a scream as I come, my body convulsing with pleasure. He continues to work me through my orgasm, prolonging the pleasure until I'm left a panting, quivering mess.

He pulls me into his arms, his lips finding mine in a slow, passionate kiss. "That was so hot, Bella," he says, his voice filled with adoration.

I smile, feeling completely sated and satisfied. He kisses my forehead, pulling me into his arms. “Should help you sleep.”

Exhausted but content, I snuggle into his embrace, feeling safe and loved. The fear and anxiety that had plagued me earlier are gone, replaced by a deep sense of peace. As I drift off to sleep, I know that no matter what comes our way, we’ll face it together.

With Alex holding me, I finally feel like everything will be okay. I close my eyes, letting sleep claim me, a smile on my lips and my heart full of love. But as I slip under, I notice his eyes, wide awake, staring into the distance.

THIRTY-ONE

Bella

The soft morning light filters through the curtains, casting a warm glow over the room. I stir, slowly coming awake, the remnants of a dream slipping away as I blink my eyes open.

The bed is warm and the sheets are soft against my skin, but what catches my attention is the sight of Alex standing by the window, getting dressed. He looks so handsome and composed, his back to me as he buttons his shirt with practiced ease.

I stretch languidly, a contented sigh escaping my lips. “Good morning,” I murmur, my voice still thick with sleep.

Alex turns, a warm smile spreading across his face as he walks back to the bed. “Good morning, beautiful,” he replies, his voice low and affectionate. He sits down beside me, brushing a stray lock of hair from my face. “Did you sleep well?”

“I did,” I say, reaching up to wrap my arms around his neck, pulling him down for a kiss. “Especially after last night.”

He chuckles softly, his lips meeting mine in a tender, lingering kiss. “I’m glad to hear that.”

We snuggle close, his warmth enveloping me as we lie there, savoring the quiet intimacy of the moment. His fingers trace lazy patterns on my back, a soothing rhythm that makes me feel safe and cherished.

“Alex,” I begin, my voice hesitant. “There’s something I need to say.”

He pulls back slightly, looking into my eyes with a gentle curiosity. “What is it, Bella?”

I take a deep breath, my heart pounding in my chest. “I think… no, I know that I’ve fallen in love with you.”

His eyes soften, a look of pure adoration spreading across his face. “I feel the same,” he admits, his voice filled with emotion. “I didn’t expect this to happen, but I’m so glad it did.”

A wave of relief and joy washes over me, and I pull him into a tight embrace. “I’m glad too,” I whisper against his chest.

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