THE MAFIA!
Chapter 101's

The private jet in the air, through the horizon to the loving city that is the center of world fashion, is Paris.

"You're so beautiful!" praise Michael kissing Chania cheek who is currently sitting on her lap.

Smiling at her sweet lips, and blushing red cheeks, Chania kisses Michael with the same kiss. Cheeks with a firm jaw line, he made the groundwork of contoured kiss - tubi. As if he was reluctant to make his lips move away.

In his heart he said thousands of thanks to God as well as the world and its content. He has the love of a Mafia lord, Michael Xavier.

If asked, what is not afraid of being the wife of a notorious Mafia?

He would have said yes first. Afraid, if at any time he made a mistake, then the Mafia easily hurt or even kill him. It will be in the minds of anyone who deals with it.

But now God has been kind to her. By making the merciless Mafia Lord say a word of love to him. And only for him.

The other side is so gentle of a Michael Xavier, always making Chania more and more in love with the Mafia Lord who has killed many enemies with his cold hands.

"We are also the most handsome and handsome men I have ever known!" balas Chania puts a wiggle between Michael's jet-black hair.

Thin lips smiled obliquely, "Anyone dares to match my good looks?" he said arrogantly with a grinning look.

But actually in Michael, he never boasted the perfect good looks he had from birth.

Praised and adored - many women have become commonplace for Michael. It's all he wouldn't have if without a frills Sebastian at the end of his name. A name that derives from what he has today. Treasures, thrones and offices that make many people prefer to bow down rather than have to deal with him.

So for him the level of good looks he has, is not something that makes him arrogant and big head.

However, when he heard his own wife say he was the most handsome man he had ever known, there was a sense of pride in his heart. Being a handsome and dashing husband for the wife, is a pride in itself.

Chania hit the chest softly Michael's field wrapped in an expensive suit. Her lips were unable to resist the smile of being too anxious with her husband's increasingly handsome face while grinning like this.

"Bas on the Mafia Master's cocky!" chanteak Chania.

"But you like it, don't you?"

"Haha!" chania's crisp laughter filled the middle cabin, where there were only two human children. "Like it, Honey!" chania answered with her hands around her husband's neck. Then quickly put her lips together on the husband's thin lips.

Michael's head reflex was pushed back, hitting the padded backrest. His hand immediately grabbed the body of the wife who had been fully attached to the chest, until both of them were the same - as close the eyes.

The kiss feels hotter, while every inch of each lip becomes a part that should not be missed.

Desirants - the whirling caused by a kiss makes the entire body stiffen. Gives a slow intimate reaction.

Unable to bear the natural reaction, Michael's hands began to creep into his back. Looking for the head of the zipper dress that the wife wears. I don't want to end a hot kiss with a swab on my lips.

Finding the head of the zipper, Michael immediately lowered it slowly. After successfully descending to the end, hands crept on Chania's back. Rubbing it soft and passionate.

No longer able to withstand the turmoil down there that began to move, Michael lowered both arms of Chania's dress. His hands quickly moved to remove the pink br* hook he was wearing.

Taking off the pagutan, Michael switched to smelling the white neck, smooth and level. He left a red dot there. Of course to show the world, if the neck was just his.

The head is getting down. Which means that his lips and tongue are also getting lower to cause ****** -********* irresistible subtlety of Chania's lips that still close his eyes. enjoy every lick and kiss - a gentle kiss from the husband.

The bra straps had already fallen on both of his arms, Michael's hands began to pull him further down. Until now the upper part of Chania's body is no longer covered by a thread.

The chest of the kembis feels the air in the body that is getting heated up. Glanced down, where Michael was engrossed in licking the area around p*t*ng. He really can't stand the desire that is caused.

I want it to feel like those lips are immediately sucking the most sensitive part of her body. But Michael is getting more seductive. He approached the tongue right at the end of the chest, but did not immediately touch or even suck it.

"Honey.. Don't torture me.." chania moaned no longer able to resist the desire.

"Suck, Honey! I can't stand it!" stir Chania with a caustic chest. His hand squeezed tightly into Michael's hair that was in his grasp.

Smiling satisfied, "By pleasure, dear..."

Pulps!

Like a starving lion, Michael sucked the peak lustfully. Play - play with ferocity. Sipping alternately, and also squeezing passionately.

The thumb and index finger work together to rotate and play the pink pinnacle. When his tongue is engrossed in playing with the other peak.

"ah! Honey...Ahhhh!" chania's fuss is getting less and less. His stomach shook, something delicious exploded from down there. He couldn't hold it for much longer.

Seeing the satisfied body of Chania vibrating on his lap, Michael immediately lowered the rest of the clothes of the wife who was still attached. Until the body with a distended stomach is now tel*njang round.

Michael who is still very passionate, put his finger into the core, and shuffle with the tempo that makes the owner of the body more crazy.

"Honeey.. come on.."

"What, Baby?" asked Michael teasingly.

"Do it now..."

"Do what, hemm?" the tanyanya teases with two fingers that break through - rubbing the bottom with a fast tempo.

"Enter now!" sergeant Chania immediately opened her husband's belt.

Michael smiled at the wife who was burning passion. He enjoyed with full satisfaction.

Chania who has gone crazy is now coming down from the lap of the husband. Sitting down on his two knees. Lowering Michael's zipper. Taking out the poisonous snake that had stiffened and directly inserted into his mouth.

"Araassh!" rancau Michael's. "My wife is really hot!" hisses.

As can be expected. The game continues. Making love in the air, makes both of them feel more love and need.

The audible jolt, as if to increase the love of the two, strengthens the walls of the defense built on civilian note paper.

Until without taste both are now back in full clothes. Like before the plane earthquake. Back sitting side by side, Chania leaned on the shoulder, until without feeling her eyes increasingly closed, without being able to hold again.

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📞 "Miss Sania is currently in one of the hotel rooms, Sir!"

📞 "Who?"

📞 "Alone! Miss Sania was just waiting for Miss Margaret last night with Mr. Darrel!"

📞 "Hemm.. alright!"

Jack ended the call. And immediately report to Michael who is now walking in front of him with his wife to the pickup car. They just got off the plane.

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