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The Mafia's Debt Bride

The Mafia's Debt Bride

Mafia
5.0
His hand cups my other breast, roughly tightening his grip as he furiously sucked on my nipple. "L.. Lorenzo," my breathing is haggard, rough. He takes his mouth off my nipple and I marvel at the sight of the flushed colour. Involuntarily, I nudge my other breast forward and he straightens his posture. "I'm going to enjoy this, love." He backs away from me. His hands find the hem of his shirt and he pulls it over his head, tossing it swiftly to a side in the room. My eyes stay on him, watching his muscles flex.I stand there, perplexed by his moving arms and torso as he takes off his pants. The chill in his room gently caressing my hardened nipples. My eyes widen at the sight of his huge masculinity, hard and dangling. Sure, I've touched it before and it has been inside me before but – there's nothing like seeing it for the first time. My insides dig a pit, remembering how deep and full he felt inside me weeks ago. I had only just recovered from that. "Come here." I obey immediately. His scent of musk filling my nose as I draw closer to him. "Kneel." ~~~~~~~~ "You like being used." My hands draw up to her inner thighs and Phoenix emits a low moan. "No underwear," I chuckle menacingly. "My, aren't you begging for me." ~BUT ALL LORENZO WANTS TO DO IS CLAIM PHOENIX AS HIS OWN SINCE HE'S FOUND HIMSELF OBSESSED WITH HER. AND HE DOESN'T MIND IF HE RUINS THAT INNOCENT HEART OF HERS 🧁 • Enemies To Lovers • Forced Proximity • Weak To Strong Female Lead • A not so toxic male lead (cause I don't like those toxic men )