Page 58 of Married to the Mafia Monster

He slides one finger inside of me, and I almost cry out at the feeling. He curls it upwards, hitting my g-spot with expert precision, and I can feel the orgasm building inside of me.

My legs are shaking, and I can feel myself getting closer and closer to the edge. He adds a second finger, and the feeling is almost too much. I can feel myself clenching around him, desperate for release.

With one final stroke, he sends me over the edge. My body trembles with pleasure, and I can feel myself pulsing around his fingers.

He holds me close, his breath hot against my ear. "I love you, Bella," he murmurs, and I can hear the love and desire in his voice.

"I love you too, Alex," I whisper back, feeling giddy with happiness. I can feel the aftershocks of my orgasm still rippling through me, and I know I'll be feeling the effects of this experience for a long time to come.

He slowly pulls his fingers out of me, and I can feel the wetness of my arousal coating them. He brings them to his mouth and licks them clean, and the sight of it is almost too much for me.

I can feel myself getting turned on all over again, and I know we'll be repeating this experience many times in the future.

We compose ourselves before stepping back into the lobby. I’m still riding the high of our intimate moment, my heart light and full of love. As I return to the front desk, I see my father walking in with our little one, fresh from preschool.

“Mama!” Daisy calls out, running towards me.

I scoop her up, planting a kiss on her cheek. “How was your day, sweetheart?”

“Fun! We made pictures!” she exclaims, holding up a colorful drawing.

Alex joins us, wrapping an arm around my waist. “Looks like we have a little artist on our hands.”

We sit down at a table in the dining area, Dad joining us. The warmth of family and the joy of being together fills my heart. Life is more beautiful than I ever imagined it could be.

We share lunch, laughter, and stories, our child’s animated recounting of the day making us all smile.

As I look around the table, I feel an overwhelming sense of contentment. My life is perfect. I have a loving husband, a beautiful child, and a thriving business. What more could any woman want?

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