Be My Slave: A Mafia Romance

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looked at him. His face was that of

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moan of pain and pleasure, digging my nails into his back. I wanted to touch him too, to fe

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reached for him, to kiss him again, to taste him, but he lifted me suddenly. I let out

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ld with passion, my breasts grew hot and hard in his mouth, I writhed beneath him,

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aned softly as he spanked my ass. Was this supposed to make me feel this way? Wasn't I sup

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thigh. My body vibrated. I lifted my hands to touch h

ess, no softness. Hard, rough kisses. I surrendered to him, letting him have his fill of my taste. As he kissed me, his hands roam

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ina." He said finally and walked out of the room,