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0065: Sex On A Death Day

Author: Luisa
last update publish date: 2026-09-10 19:52:49

ALESSANDRO’S POV

“I need you,” she muttered, her voice shaking with pleasure. “I need you inside me.”

The words hit harder than any bullet. I had spent the entire evening restraining the urge to drag her away from every staring pair of eyes and fucking her so hard she could barely walk. Hearing her demand for it stripped the last of that control.

“Be careful what you wish for, La mia vita,” I groaned. “You might lose the ability to walk after this.”

She ran her tongue across her lips, staring
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  • AFTER FIVE YEARS, HE FOUND ME   0065: Sex On A Death Day

    ALESSANDRO’S POV“I need you,” she muttered, her voice shaking with pleasure. “I need you inside me.”The words hit harder than any bullet. I had spent the entire evening restraining the urge to drag her away from every staring pair of eyes and fucking her so hard she could barely walk. Hearing her demand for it stripped the last of that control. “Be careful what you wish for, La mia vita,” I groaned. “You might lose the ability to walk after this.” She ran her tongue across her lips, staring at me with half closed eyes. “I want that.” Fuck, Adriana! I gripped the undersides of her thighs, lifted her clean off the floor, and settled her against me. Her legs locked around my waist, her arms wrapped tight around the back of my neck. The black gown rode high, the open back felt cool under my palms as I carried her out of the elevator.This estate was no hotel. Don Severino Calvi had designed the property for gatherings exactly like tonight’s, complete with a separate guest wing of pr

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