Let Me Go My Mafia Husband (Aria and Alessandro) novel Chapter 454

Chapter 454 Love Making In The Bathtub
Sarah's POV.

The next morning arrived with a breathtaking sunrise. I stirred in Alex's arms, feeling his comforting presence.

Slowly, I opened my eyes to behold the sight of the most handsome face lying before me. I couldn't resist the urge to shower him with affection. I

leaned in and planted gentle kisses on both of his closed eyes before giving a sweet peck on his lips.

Carefully untangling myself from his tight embrace, I yawned widely and stretched my arms, feeling the pleasant morning air fill my lungs.

I smiled to myself, reveling in the fact that I was naked in his loving arms. Grabbing a bedsheet nearby, I gracefully wrapped it around my body, finding comfort in its warmth.

Curiosity beckoned me to the adjacent balcony of his room, where I stood, observing people jogging and children joyfully playing outside. The sky painted a beautiful hue of blue, adorned with wisps of clouds. The melodious chirping of birds filled my heart with a sense of inexplicable

warmth. Never before had I encountered a morning so captivating.

Suddenly, a pair of strong arms encircled my small waist, pulling me closer. A deep, husky voice whispered in my ear, "Good morning, beautiful!"

I turned around, facing the Greek god who had the power to make my heart race with every encounter.

"Good morning," I replied, a smile lighting up my face as I gently stroked his stubbled cheek with my fingers. "Did you sleep well?"

"Like a log," he replied, his grin infectious. He captured my hand, guiding it to rest against his cheek, lightly squeezing.

"Hungry?" he asked, concern evident in his eyes.

"Very," I said, rubbing my stomach.

He chuckled. "Okay, what would you like to eat?"

"Why don't you freshen up? I'll order room service. Okay?" he asked, looking into my eyes.

"Sounds good," I said, clapping my hands together eagerly.

He proceeded to order some pancakes, bacon, and eggs. As I was about to head to the bathroom, he gripped my hand and pulled me towards him, causing the bedsheets to slip from my body, exposing my skin to his gaze.

With a slight bend, he effortlessly lifted me into his arms and began walking.

With a swift kick, he opened the bathroom door and gently set me down on my feet. He ran the warm water, filling the tub, and added a few drops of bubble bath. Carefully checking the water temperature, he assisted me in getting into the tub. I settled in, feeling a sense of relaxation wash over me as the warm, bubbly water soothed my tired body.

He swiftly pulled his sweatshirt over his head and discarded his sweatpants, along with his boxers, on the bathroom floor. Standing before me in all his naked glory, I couldn't help but gulp at the sight of his hot, perfectly sculpted body. His eight-pack abs, muscular chest, firm thighs, and the long and thick erection between his legs all held my attention. He

lifted his leg gracefully and stepped into the tub, settling down across from me.

"I can't even begin to describe how badly I want to make love to you in this bathtub. But I understand if you're sore and need time," he said, letting out a frustrated sigh.