Chapter 87 Dirty Pleasure
"What?!" Mia gasped, her eyes wide with the realization of what he wanted to do.
He wanted to take her back hole?!
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Anxiety shot through her as she tried to get out of his lap. The Alessandro she knew was indeed rough in bed, and the memory of that made her almost panic as she realized how he used to take her at his mercy. His dick was monster-sized, and she had not been in practice for six years. She hadn't even had sex with anyone in those years. Anal sex was out of the question. How was she going to take him in her tiny hole?* Her heart raced at rocket speed, and forgetting about pleasure, she just wanted to get away from him. But Alessandro pressed a hand against her back, holding her inplace.
He snickered before reassuring her, "Don't worry, tesoro mio, I won't claim your back hole, not until you beg me to take it."
He kneaded her soft buttocks; they fit so perfectly in his hand. Her body relaxed as she lay o on his thighs. closing her eyes and sighing and moaning in pleasure.
You really enjoy your punishment, baby, teasing me and making me go harder on you, so I spank you even harder. Is that it, baby?" He stroked her plump ass harder and rougher, again and again, until she was panting and breathless from moaning
The sound of smacking echoed in the room, mixed with her pleasure-filled moans. The stubborn woman in her refused to admit it, but her body surrendered; more wetness dripped from her sweet pussy.
The glint in her eyes was still rebellious as he pulled her onto his lap, making her face him.
"Do you want to know my darkest desire, baby?" he teased as he wiped her wet eyes. "This was only a slight fraction of it. In my fantasy, I have done so many filthy things to your body you can't even imagine," he breathed out in his raspy voice into her ear. The mere thought of doing them in reality made the Italian don so fucking hard.
Mia's eyes filled with surprise blended with daze. She had never seen this side of her mafia husband, confessing his desires to her. Did he really fantasize about her in his sexual imagination? Did she actually fascinate him so much? It felt so unreal that she thought she was hallucinating again.
"Next time, you'd better know not to tease me with another man, or I won't be able to control myself, and the punishment will be twice as severe. The man you try that small act with would die by my hands, the mafia king warned as he lifted her slightly, making her straddle his thighs. He grabbed her neck, slightly choking her, making Mia gasp and part her lips. Her teary eyes watched him as he slammed his lips on hers, kissing her so intensely.
His hand slipped from her neck downward to her shoulders, trailing between her breasts, sliding through. her flat stomach, and creeping toward her smooth bare pussy.
folds before flicking her clitoris, causing her head to fall back. Mia circled
neck, pulling her face closer once again, and smacked his lips onto hers with so much passion and hunger, not giving her a chance to breathe. His fingers pumped into her wetness
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Chapter 87 Dirty Pleasure
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close, still moving his fingers within her until her body relaxed and surrendered to him. Alessandro pulled away slightly to gaze at her beautiful face, flushed and breathless. But the expression on her face was one of pure ecstasy and sensuality. She looked so tempting and hot, that the mafia king could barely
your sexy body and mark you with all my desires, claiming you in every way so the whole world will know you belong to me, he growled as he fell onto his back on the
moans echoed in the room. Their saliva mixed as their tongues intertwined. Their lips were not ready to leave each other and it seemed like no matter how much they kissed, it was never enough, as if they didn't want
on undoing the clothes on the Italian don, and she removed them with such urgency that the mafia king also felt it
me everything you've got and make me yours in every way, Mr. Valentino!" Mia whispered as she took
fingers sank into her soft flesh, holding her hips tightly as he lifted
as Mia held his cock
you feel so good," the Italian don grunted as he
wet. I want you," she whimpered as she rolled her
bodies moved in sync as pleasure began to overtake their bodies and minds. In a swift movement, Alessandro switched their positions, making her lie beneath him as he thrust into her harder, deeper, faster, and rougher, causing her to scream his name even
back anymore. I need to cum inside you, he groaned hoarsely, burying his face in the crook of her neck before his hips started moving fiercely as he lost control. Mia's body shook heavily as he thrust hard
trigger another orgasm for her; she came even harder this time, squeezing his dick
slightly to gaze into her sparkling. beautiful eyes. Both were panting and breathing heavily, their bodies covered in sweat as they engaged with each
smiled, biting her lip, which made the mafia king
beautiful, I can't control myself around you, angioletto," he
he pulled out of her, causing her to wince slightly
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