Claimed By The Ruthless Mafia

Alex’s POV.

She was breathing heavily, and her heart was pounding loudly, so I could feel it on my face. But she didn’t say her safe words.

I lifted my head only to descend again onto her icy left breast. While my hands dug into the ice bucket to take a handful of ice, which I rubbed on her right breast. As I sucked her cold, soft bud into my mouth, caressing it with my tongue, I bit it slightly to make her scream in pleasure. She was writhing and moaning on the table, her body writhing with ecstasy. I sucked hard on it to warm the coldness of the ice and make it hard like a pebble. I licked her whole breast, sucking and nibbling on it to leave some red marks of my love.

She became a moaning mess, screaming loudly and writhing under me. Her fingers digging into my hair pushed my face closer to her breast when I tried to pull away.

I shifted my head to take the right cold nipple into my mouth and worshiped it with my tongue and teeth, just as I did with her left breast. I licked it with my tongue, and she shivered, breathing heavily. I sucked hard on it, and it became swollen in my mouth. Meanwhile, my hand was busy pressing the other nipple between my fingers, pinching and twisting it.

My beautiful wife gasped, breathing heavily, moaning my name with ecstasy, writhing beneath me, begging me to pleasure her more. Who was I to refuse her demand? I could pleasure her for my whole life. She always had me at her service, and this was my most favorite job.

I took an ice cube, and my hand trailed it down, caressing her flat stomach, rubbing the cold ice on it. She shivered and jerked on the table. I held her steady on the table.

“Oh my God, Alex!” She groaned in pleasure, thrashing her head back and forth. I caught a glimpse of her wet cunt.

Fuck.

She was dripping. I lifted myself and positioned myself to hover over her face, looking into her half-opened eyes.

“Tell me, my wife, who made you this wet?” I asked her, gazing at her flushed face.

“You, Alex. I am wet only for you.” Her voice was only a whisper, but I managed to hear her since I was near her mouth, just an inch away from tasting her lips again. I kissed her passionately while my hand continued to caress her pussy.

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I took an ice cube and rubbed it over her smooth pussy. I watched as it throbbed wildly. I parted her folds and rubbed ice over her clit. Shit, it swelled like a bubble. She was so sexy.

“My wife, how did I get so lucky to have the sexiest woman for myself,” I groaned.

Her pleasure moans became more frequent.

“Today, I am going to eat you out so deliciously that you will never forget,” I whispered over her lips, my eyes fixed between her legs as more wetness flowed down. She grabbed my hand and pressed it to herself. I understood she needed release.

I pressed my finger against her back hole and she moaned loudly, panicking. Her half-hooded eyes widened, showing horror.

“Don’t worry, baby. When I take your back hole, I will make sure you’re ready and I’ll make it even more pleasurable. But not today,” I said, and felt her body relax instantly.

I knew she was scared. I was going to claim her body completely as mine, but I had to wait until she became ready to voluntarily submit to me. Today, I wanted to pleasure her with my mouth and tongue.

I lowered myself in desperation and sat back in the chair, pulling her wet pussy closer to my mouth. I was ready to indulge in my favorite dessert. I took a long swipe of my tongue along her hot cunt and became lost in her taste. She tasted better than anything I have ever had in this world. I sucked her clitoris and she trembled under my tongue. I thrusted two of my thick fingers and pumped faster before adding one more finger in her tight hole. She screamed, cried, moaned with pleasure. I savored her orgasm as I sucked her. Her body trembled, and she reached a powerful climax as waves of pleasure washed over her.

My dick throbbed painfully in my boxers, straining the zipper of my suit pants. I opened the buckle of my belt, leaving it hanging on my waist. I pulled the zipper down and tugged my pants down along with my black boxer briefs, leaving them around my knees. I stood up and lifted her legs, placing them on my shoulders. Her beautiful eyes watched me with love as I positioned my steely cock at her tight opening. I entered her abruptly and began thrusting deep and hard.

I couldn’t bear to be separated from her for another second. We both moaned at the contact, as if we had found the missing piece of the puzzle. We fit together so beautifully, as if we were meant to be together, made for each other.

“Oh, Alex! You are so deep in me!!!” She cried, closing her eyes tightly.

“Take me in you, baby. Take all of me.” And I thrust in her tight cunt.

She gripped my shoulders. The table shook as I fucked her hard and fast without holding back.

Soon, she clenched onto my rod, tight and snug, eliciting a groan from me.

My wife cried out, “I… am… coming…'”

“Come, baby doll. I’m on the edge too. Come with me,” I said, my thrusts growing more aggressive as the pressure on my testicles intensified. Soon, I ejaculated inside her, filling her womb with my seed. She climaxed at the same time.

I continued to move slightly, ensuring that every last drop of my semen was released into her. Then, I pulled out and observed my semen spilling out of her. It was the most erotic sight I had ever beheld. I felt as though I had claimed her completely. She was mine and mine alone. Suddenly, a possessive feeling surged within me, unlike anything I had experienced before in my entire life. She appeared dazed and in need of my care for the night.

“Come, my wife. I’ll give you a shower,” I said, lifting her into my arms. She was completely naked, with no one else around-just the two of us.