The Mafia Hitman And His Lover

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couldn't see it or feel it. I

hanged; nothing was touched except for the

and Damian's voice was cal

because he didn't mind jumpi

he kept knocking, begging me to

t I saw of him was being ridden

ess had me, and I tried to

t day I became a fan. He save

during my abusive year

g him instead. I chuckled, but my smil

my shoulders

ndsey; no one ca

feeling gushed inside. I was trem

e, and I never remember t

y eyes and move

o text me if Dad returned. I

e should

I heaved a sigh, as it implied Dad wa

to defend myself from Damian if he might b

the hallway, which was bizarre. Howev

ng to rush downstairs when I fel

ing soft, and from his bre

ers. I tried to switch on the t

tricked me int

stle from his

m, locked the door, and

s he raked his fingers throug

He barked, and I fro

ced. My lips were trembling as I shook,

get you off my mind?" He laughed

ont anyone bu

me back onto the bed as his

trying to cover my nakedn

not

I pushed his hand away, but he

he roared, and my body quaked. I couldn't think str

es searching for mine as

bold possession of min

as he mapped my body with h

s on my skin stiffened. He mo

round his waist a

ussy walls as he pushed further,

having to taste his mint-flavored to

ter. I clutched a fistful of his sh

s with mine. His eyes wer

on the bed. I swallowed hard

d my facial reaction. I was helpless,

ins are heavy and dark, and the ligh

t and not get consumed by his sea

sive thrust made my body

in my ears. He didn't

this long to have m

as I couldn't understand the sensatio

aking me

d I could feel his teeth around my

elt it. His meaty cock, big an

on the bed as I f

ck, and he glides on me; h

Damian.

s hand, and I bit it so har

ented, forcing his dick deeper to

n't listen, and I was getting

r related? Would I h