Chapter overview: Chapter 39 from Claimed By The Ruthless Mafia
In this standout chapter of the Internet novel Claimed By The Ruthless Mafia, Page Slayer introduces new challenges, powerful emotions, and major plot progress that captivate readers from beginning to end.
Alex POV.
After informing my friends that I wouldn't be joining them for the party, I enjoyed a dinner with Sarah. She had arranged a very romantic candlelight dinner for us, and I didn't regret staying with her because she looked stunning in that white tube dress. Only I knew how I was restraining myself from engaging in explicit activities with her over the dining table.
As we dined, she kept asking about my day while I gazed at her beautiful face. We had engaging conversations, and I enjoyed hearing more about her. I felt conflicted, wondering what was wrong with me.
A maid came and cleared the table.
"So do you want to have desert, baby?" I asked her.
"Yes, I love ice cream after dinner. What do you like to have as a dessert?" she innocently inquired, unaware of my preferences.
I gently held the nape of her neck and pulled her face closer, feeling her warm breath on my lips.
"No, baby, I want to have you for dessert," I whispered, releasing her nape and tugging at the corner of her dress. Without warning, I swiftly pulled it over her head. Earlier, I had discreetly signaled all the household staff to go off duty immediately, so there was no one else in the house except Sarah and me.
Sarah gasped as I unveiled her perky breasts, encased in a pink bra, right before my eyes.
Cool air from the air conditioning caressed her soft, warm skin, and my beautiful wife visibly shivered.
"Oh my God, Alex! What are you doing? We're sitting in the dining area, and anyone can come anytime," she panicked, looking around.
"No one will come, Sarah. I have instructed all the servants to go off duty and not come out of their rooms until morning," I informed her.
I rubbed some ice on her right perky breast and took her left nipple in my mouth, gently nibbling it. She screamed my name aloud, experiencing immense pleasure as her face reflected satisfaction.
"Oh God, Alex!"
I covered my lips with her cold right breast, sucking hard on her nipple, lightly biting it and warming it with my mouth. Rolling my tongue around it, feeling it swell up in my mouth, I continued to suck to my heart's content.
"Ah... Please, I... can't... ahh..." she moaned, her face gleaming with ecstasy.
While still holding her nipple in my mouth, I spoke, "Say your safe word, baby girl, and I will stop."

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