Let Me Go, My Mafia Husband by Paga Slayer

Chapter 214 Unanswered Questions +5 Pearls

Matteo stumbled, catching himself just in tby gripping Emily's hand, barely avoiding a crash into the tub.

"No way, mom amour," he muttered, shaking his head as he pried her fingers off his shirt. Emily pouted, looking

very upset by Matteo's cold behaviour. She was annoyed by the intensity of her arousal; this man wasn't giving

her what she wanted. "If you won't get in this tub with me, then I'm coming out," she shot back stubbornly, her

resolve hardening as she reached for him again, trying to pull him closer or at least drag herself out.

"Fine, fine! I'll get in with you," Matteo sighed, defeat lacing his voice.

This woman had a way of bringing him to his knees, and he couldn't quite understand why he was so helplessly

willing to give in to her every demand.

Emily gave him a satisfied grin as he began removing his shoes and socks. He wanted to strip off his clothes

before getting in the tub, but he didn't dare. He didn't trust himself around this sexy vixen who was testing every

limit of his self-control tonight. He lifted one leg and stepped into the tub, hesitating as he lifted the other foot.

Before he could place it inside, Emily mischievously bit her lip before lunging forward, pulling him into the tub.

They both

tumbled inside, splashing water everywhere with the impact.

"Ouch!" Emily cried, and Matteo instantly forgot his own pain as concern took over him.

"Are you okay, babe?" he asked.

"Hmm, I'm fine when I'm in your arms," Emily smiled sheepishly, resting the back of her head on his chest.

Matteo sighed, circling his arms around her lovingly. The strange feeling grew even stronger, intensified by the

proximity of the woman who had unknowingly beca part of his daily thoughts and dreams. Now, holding her

this intimately, it felt surreal. But just being in his arms wasn't enough for Emily. She wanted more. Grabbing the

corner of her wet, now almost transparent white dress shirt, she pulled it over her head, leaving herself in

nothing but a beige silk bra, also soaked and clinging to her skin.

Matteo's breath caught in his throat as he watched her. She leaned her back against his chest again, raising her

hips to unbuckle her black dress pants. With a swift unzip, she pushed them down her legs and kicked them off,

leaving them floating in the water of the tub. Her beige silk panties left nothing to Matteo's imagination. He was

too stunned to move an inch, feeling as if he were living in a fantasy where the woman of his dreams was

fulfilling his every wish.

He wanted to encourage her to discard the remaining two pieces of clothing or allow him to tear them off her

sexy body, but he couldn't bring himself to say anything. Just as she moved her hand to the back and grabbed

the clasp of her bra, Matteo caught her wrist, stopping her right there.

"No, baby. You don't really want this. You're under the effect of sdrug, and it will fade. Just wait a little

longer," he murmured in a calm voice.

"No, | know | want you. | feel like I'll die if you don't touch me," she cried, turning to face him, desperation

written all over her face

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In a swift movement, she straddled him, making matteo's painfully throbbing bulge nestle between her legs. Her

full, plump breasts rubbed against his firm chest, tempting him to make a move and give her the relief she

craved. But instead, in that erotic moment, Matteo pulled her into his embrace, tucking her head gently under

his chin.

"You'll be fine, darlin," he murmured in a very sweet and soothing voice. "Just hold on a little longer. I'm right

here with you," he assured her softly, kissing her temple. He hadn't even had the chance to text his bodyguard

to find a medicine or call a doctor-Emily hadn't given him any space to act. She sobbed as she rubbed herself

against his hardness, seeking relief from the overwhelming sensations coursing through her.

"I need it, Matteo. | want it, please! Please!" she cried out, her desperation tugging at his chest, making Matteo

curse himself. He wasn't sure if this was his fault or not, but her pleas made him feel so helpless and an asshole.

"Okay, mon amour," he coaxed gently, letting her do as she pleased.

He softly caressed her head, a

tenderness in his touch that he had

never shown to anygnepefore The

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shiver. Tightening his arms around

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Her whimpers and groans slowed,

her eyes fluttering closed as her body

relaxed. When her breathing bseame

even, he gReeluly bidied her up,

starlding as he stepped out of the

tub. Emily had fallen asleep in his

arms. He watched her face so

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But his body was still raging, painfully aroused, his steely-hard erection throbbing with unfulfilled desire.

If it were any other woman, he

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wouldn't have thought twice about

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taking advantage. He wasn't a saint,

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and he'd done it many times with

intoxicated women wh practically

threw psehesatrn. He was a

bd than-a playboy, as the ladies and

tabloids loved to call him- and the

nfit for a reason. So, he was

shocked by his own actions with

Emily. He never cared about his

image, so what was this? Why

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couldn't he go through with it with

her? Why did he want more with her

than just to sleep with her? And

where was this strange urge to

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The frustration only grew as he found himself unable to answer any of the unsettling questions swirling in his

head.

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