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That pussy, Mamamia!

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last update 최신 업데이트: 2025-06-30 23:24:53

“Fuckkkkkk”

The world slammed into Claudine, a blinding flash of pure sensation. Her body stiffened, a choked cry caught in her throat as a wave of intense feeling crashed over her.

She gripped Hades's shoulders, her nails biting into his skin as he drove himself into her, a final, deep surge that stole her breath.

Her own release hit her then, hot and powerful, leaving her trembling, shaking, utterly taken.

He pulled out slowly, his movements deliberate, before falling onto the sheets beside her. The sudden emptiness was stark.

She lay there, spread out and gasping, her skin slick with sweat, the smell of sex thick in the air. A hot, bitter anger roared inside her. He had taken her, claimed her, ordered her, and now he was just lying there, breathing hard, as if it were nothing. Just another moment.

"You animal," she managed to say, her voice rough, barely a whisper. "You absolute brute."

Hades turned his head on the pillow, his dark eyes fixed on her in the dim light. A slow, knowi
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    It had been a week since Hades cleared his name off the Gregory’s humiliating series of rumours. A long, draining week. His wife, Claudine, had been acting strange, jumpy, fidgety, even more so than usual. He’d noticed it, of course.He noticed everything. He was the King, after all, and Kings saw all. He’d been watching her closely, noting her increased weariness, the subtle changes in her body, the way she sometimes clutched her stomach.He was a King, not a fool. He’d been investigating Claudine for months now, ever since she first showed up. He knew in his gut that she was Mia, the one from seven years ago, but she’d been refusing to admit it. Now, he needed proof. Hard proof.His empire was facing serious hiccups. The Vancouver name, usually a shield, was taking hits. The government had found two dead bodies on their family land in Detroit. Planted, he knew it. A clear frame-up. Investigations had begun on their properties there, a proper mess that was draining him mentally.It w

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    The mansion was quiet, the kind of quiet that made your own thoughts sound like a proper racket in the night.Claudine lay in bed, staring at the ceiling, her mind a proper mess. It had been a month now. A whole month since well- coughs, coughs- acting like a normal couple. A month since she’d missed her period. Twice. This was the second time, a full two months now. It was playing on her mind something fierce, a constant, nagging worry.She was on birth control pills, wasn’t she? Always had been. Maybe this was the side effect many women never spoke off. But then, a memory, hazy like a dream, popped into her head. There was that week, maybe two, when she’d been a bit lazy, a bit too caught up in... well, in Hades.Their sex had been non-stop, a proper whirlwind, and she’d forgotten a few pills. Just a few. Could it really be possible? Could she actually be pregnant? The thought hit her like a punch to the gut. No. No way. This was a joke. The universe was having a right laugh at

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    Gregory•The call came through right as Cassie was finishing her little show and he was about getting ready to step out. Gregory’s phone buzzed, and he saw the name. It was one of his men, sounding rather rattled.“Boss, Hades is at Vito Carbone’s place. The old man’s underground boxing ring casino. He’s making moves on Vito’s business, trying to get his hooks in. Looks like he’s trying to cut you out.”Gregory’s eyes flashed. Vito Carbone. The late Vito Carbone. His empire was up for grabs, and Hades had always had his eye on it. This was a challenge, a direct hit at his own ambitions. He stood up, pushing Cassie gently off his lap. “Get the car ready. We’re going to the casino. Now.”Cassie raised an eyebrow, a knowing look on her face. “Oh? A family reunion, perhaps? Or just a bit of brotherly competition?”Gregory just smirked, a cold, hard thing. “Something like that. And I’ll need you to act the part tonight.”••Hades~The New York casino was a blur of flashing lights and lou

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