Chapter 83
Chapter 83 The Most Romantic Kiss +5 Pearts
Alessandro slammed his hot lips onto Mia's fluttering ones, swallowing all her words. She didn't even get the chance to protest; the devilish man knew exactly how to coax her into submission. Above thern, fireworks crackled in the sky, and down here, fireworks were
bursting in Mia's mind.
Kissing the man she loved under the Eiffel Tower was the most romantic thing she had ever imagined, a moment she thought would only happen in her dreain. Yet here she was, living this dream with her dream man, who was also her husband and the father of her children. As Alessandro confessed his love under the iconic tower, it felt as if all her wishes had come true.
Mia couldn't wish for more, but it seemed this majestic man had more in store. Alessandro held Mia tightly in his arms, his strong hands supporting her back as he bent her half body backward in a graceful dip. Her feet barely touched the ground as he kept her suspended in the air, his grip secure and unwavering. His upper body hovered over her, creating an intimate are as he leaned in closer. Their lips fused in a passionate kiss, a blend of urgency and tenderness, as the world around them seemed to disappear.
Mia's heart raced as she surrendered to the moment, her body arching gracefully in Alessandro's embrace. Alessandro's kiss was demanding, more dominating than before. His tongue coaxed her lips to open, and when she teased, he bit her bottom lip, pulling it between his teeth and making Mia gasp and moan with pleasure. He didn't miss the opportunity as his tongue slipped authoritatively into Mia's sinfully sweet mouth, claiming it as his own. Mia's already hazy head became even dizzier, and she surrendered to this mafia man, letting him take pleasure and give her more ecstasy in that stolen moment.
His hands trailed over the sides of her curvy body, making her shiver under his touch. He kept possessively touching her as if he couldn't get enough and wanted to claim all of her, declaring to the world that she was his,
Only his.
Their breathing became ragged as they both ravaged each other's mouths, Mia's lips dancing with his in a frenzy, fighting for dominance. Their tongues took turns exploring each other's mouths, Mia tasting his manly mix of mint and whiskey. He was so intoxicatingly addictive, and she couldn't get enough of him, wanting more and more. She wanted to forget they were in a public place, surrounded by people.
Their kiss deepened, leaving them both breathless. Alessandro's grip tightened, his hands roaming over her body with a possessive intensity that made her heart race. Mia melted into his embrace, her body responding to his every touch and kiss.
The lights of the Eiffel Tower twinkled above them, casting a magical glow over their entwined figures. As they kissed, the people around the Eiffel Tower began to gather, drawn by the romantic scene unfolding before them. The crowd started to cheer for the couple their applause echoing in the night air.
As if coming out of a trance, Mia opened her eyes and looked panickingly into Alessandro's possessive orbs. He hadn't missed a single emotion on Mia's face as he kissed her under the illuminating Eiffel Tower. He hadn't blinked an eye, keeping his gaze fixed on her beautiful face, pouring all his love into their kiss. But suddenly, her anxious expression and the way she pushed him away left him confused.
"They are watching." Mia murmured nervously, making Alessandro peck her pouty lips once more. His scared kitten. He smiled at the thought.
Let them watch, angelo mio" he stated carelessly.
"No. I... T... am not comfortable." Mia murmured, lowering her eves as shyness crent onto her face tinting
Chapter 83 The Most Romantic Kiss
her cheeks pink.
Alessandro fought back the urge to groan and show the world how much he loved this woman. But he wasn't the old Alessandro. This Alessandro was different and was afraid of losing her again.
So, the next words that left his mouth were, "Let's get out of here."
Mia smiled, biting her lip nervously, discreetly glancing around the crowd from the corner of her eye. The nervousness crept over her once more. Without hesitation, Alessandro grabbed her hand and led her through the dense crowd, filled with onlookers watching them with eagerness and curiosity. Some had even filmed the moment and posted it on social media.
Mia and Alessandro hurried, practically running toward their car, only stopping when they were out of sight of the crowd. They leaned against Mia's car, laughing together.
"God, that was crazy!" Mia exclaimed as she giggled, holding her stomach and bending forward to catch her breath, her laughter echoing in the night air,
"You're right, Alessandro chuckled, shaking his head in disbelief at what he felt just now.
He had done more crazy things in his life, but he had never felt such exhilaration in his life, so light and free. His gaze gleamed with desire as it landed on Mia's smiling face, his feelings intensifying in his heart. "But I would love to do it again," he declared, swiftly pulling her into his powerful arms and pressing her petite back against the car door, crashing his lips onto hers with a passion that mirrored the intensity of their emotions at that moment.
"Baby, I want you," he grunted against Mia's lips.
"Get inside the car, we need to go home, Mia whimpered, but Alessandro pulled her even closer, his desire palpable as he deepened the kiss, his hardness pressing against her soft body. He showed no signs of wanting to leave her.
"I don't think I can wait until we get home. I want you now," he demanded stubbornly, his husky voice whispering into her ear as he rested his forehead against hers
"Then you'll have to control yourself, Mr. Valentino!" Mia teased, smiling against his lips, her eyes. twinkling mischievously.
"Fuck, you'll be the death of me, baby," Alessandro groaned as he swiftly opened the car door and hauled Mia inside. He hurried to the driver's seat, the urgency in his movements matched only by the fire in his
eyes.
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