The Consequential Bride Of the Mafia Lord

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his hand shot up, seizing both of mine.

my hands firmly against his body. My pulse race

he said. I wanted him so badly I trembled... No, fuck that, what I

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, unreadable eyes sending shivers straight through me. The

u want, Doc,"

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id instead, the lie slipping

me or call it bluff. The silence stretched just long

until the edge of the desk pressed into the backs of my thighs. I could only tighten my

th, shaking his head like I had just confir

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undies, making every nerve in my body light up. The deliberate

ngers underneath, he ripped the fabric in a swift motion, making me gasp.

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lightly, my thighs quivered as I tried to adjust. I could feel

e asked, tightening

try to stop him from shoving all the way in. I shook my head, a

, Doc," he

cks of my eyes burned, and I pressed my face into his neck. Luckily, he didn't f

aid before pulling out and slamming ba

o me, over and over again, his thrusts deep, hard, and fast,

-chest, and bounced me on his erection. Hard. Up and

n my throat. I came so hard spots flew behind my eyes. The fire insi

y baby. I couldn't afford mistakes so I became painfully aware o

nt my body was ready in the one way that mattered mo

silent plea, repeating it over and

h a punishing last thrust. With my legs wrapped tightly around him, I made sur