Chapter 267

Chapter 267 Fueling His Desire Emily looked to Matteo, who hesitated for a moment but then nodded, understanding Alessandro’s intent. Aria’s heart lifted, a knowing smile spreading across her face. Matteo would never defy Alessandro’s word, and that was the depth of their friendship, the unspoken trust they shared.

Matteo, with his usual charm, extended his hand to Emily, asking for a dance. Emily placed her hand in his, and the two of them moved gracefully onto the dance floor. Aria instinctively pulled closer to Alessandro, who immediately wrapped his arms around her, both of them watching the newlyweds share their first dance.

As the music began, Matteo and Emily glided across the floor, their chemistry undeniable. Every gaze in the room was captivated by the effortless connection between them.

“They are truly made for each other, aren’t they?” Aria whispered, her voice filled with admiration as she watched her friends.

Alessandro, glancing down at her, saw the warm, admiring smile on her face.

“Yeah,” he replied quietly, his voice soft but certain. “They’re made for each other, just like us,” he added in his mischievous tone.

Aria’s cheeks flushed, her smile growing even brighter. The warmth in her heart deepened, knowing that despite everything, they had something special too.

Alessandro lowered his head slightly, his lips brushing against Aria’s ear. She shivered as the warmth of his breath ghosted over the sensitive skin behind her ear.

“How about we skip the dance and dinner and head straight to the honeymoon?” he whispered, his deep voice low and sensual.

Aria bit her lip, a teasing smile tugging at her mouth. “Have some patience, Mr. Valentino,” she murmured, her voice playful.

“Agh! I can’t. I want you, baby,” he groaned, his voice thick with desire. Aria, startled, quickly glanced around, worried if anyone had overheard them.

“Mr. Valentino,” she said, her tone slightly breathless as she turned in his arms to face him. He smirked, his eyes gleaming with a mixture of love and longing.

“Yes, Mrs. Valentino,” he replied, the heat in his gaze never wavering.

“You’re very shameless,” she teased, narrowing her eyes at him.

“Only for you, amore mio,” Alessandro replied with a soft laugh, before leaning in to brush his nose against hers. He pecked her plump, red lips, making her blush even deeper.

“Everyone is watching,” Aria breathed out, struggling to resist the slow, intentional seduction her husband was weaving around her.

“So what?” Alessandro replied, dismissing her concern with a confident grin. “You’re my wife, and I’m kissing you.” He leaned in again, capturing her lips in another kiss, unbothered by the eyes around them.

The sound of clapping echoed as the song came to a close, and the atmosphere was electric with energy. The music shifted, setting a new, slower beat. Gia and Maximo came running toward them, their little faces bright with excitement.

Chapter 267 Fueling His Desire “Mom! Dad! Now it’s your turn!” the twins squealed in unison, their laughter filling the air.

Aria smiled warmly, bending down to kiss their cheeks. But as soon as the twins pulled away, her attention returned to Alessandro, whose gaze was locked onto hers, intense and filled with a longing that was unmistakable.

Alessandro took her hand, his thumb brushing across her knuckles in an intimate gesture that sent a shiver down her spine.

“Ready to set the floor on fire, Mrs. Valentino?” he asked, His voice was husky, charged with the same fire that caused his eyes dark reflecting his desire.

Aria’s lips curved into a sensual smile, her voice low and sultry as she replied, “Let’s do it, Mr. Valentino.”

The words were barely out of her mouth before Alessandro’s lips quirked into a grin, and he drew her closer, their bodies brushing together in an intimate embrace. His hand slid to the small of her back, pulling her flush against him. The heat between them surged, but it was controlled, the tension simmering just beneath the surface.

They moved to the center of the floor, the soft music wrapping around them like a lover’s caress. The steps were slow and deliberate, their movements in perfect sync as they glided across the polished surface. Alessandro’s hand traced the curve of Aria’s waist, the other resting gently against her palm. Their dance was a seamless blend of passion and elegance–every touch a promise, every glance a secret shared. Axia slid her hand down her mafia husband’s toned chest, fingers lingering just slightly too long, feeling the hardness beneath her palm through his crisp white shirt and teasing him deliberately.

Alessandro groaned, and Aria’s confidence grew. She brushed her breasts against his torso, fueling his desire, and soon enough, he was rock–hard in his pants. As they moved, his lips brushed against her ear, sending a wave of heat through her body.

“You drive me crazy, you know that?” he whispered, his breath warm against her skin.

“What did I do?” she asked innocently, making Alessandro chuckle.

“Baby, you’re going to pay for it tonight,” he warned, his voice low and teasing. Aria bit her lip shyly.