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Scott — Badge number J638493 (1)
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2025-06-25 14:49:44The adrenaline was fading fast and I was exhausted. Thoughts of how very wrong this afternoon could have gone flooded my head. Lucky for me, however, I wasn't left alone with my thoughts for too long after being escorted to a precinct along with everyone else caught in the raid.
"Care to explain what you were doing in an underground casino, hanging around known members of the mafia, with over 800 million dollars' worth of stolen art in it?" the fed asked."Look, agent whoever you are, no I don't have mafia ties. I'm not your big whale. I did not engage in any illegal activities. I'm a wedding photographer, that's how basic I am. Also, you're welcome. If it weren't for me tipping my dad off, your bust would have been a bust. How long have you people been planning this raid? Based on how long you dragged your feet before you actually showed up, they still somehow almost one upped you, didn't they? Badge number J638493. If you want me to say another word, that's who I
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His Mafia Princess Scott - We're getting married 3
"Always so loud. So demanding. Do something better with your mouth," I said, finally raising my head from her breasts to cover her screaming mouth with mine. She latched on eagerly, moaning loudly as I smacked her ass and grabbed it. She took control without a second thought, grinding her pussy on my dick. Somewhere far off, I heard the muffled bickering coming from behind the door. How long had that been happening? How long had she been drowning out what was happening behind that door, stealing all my focus and attention?"We need to go out there," she mumbled in between heavy breaths."Have you been fucked enough to get you through the ceremony?" I asked her, squeezing her ass hard. We were too competitive for our own good, always waiting for each other. I needed to come so damn badly, but I lived for the final form of her orgasm. When couldn't stand the pleasure her coming pussy gave her and she thrashed madly on my dick.
His Mafia Princess Scott - We're getting married 2
My brain was overloaded with stimuli. There was no way my dick would let me leave her pussy be. "Sorry, Stace. Too many turn ons. You're a fucking sexy mess. The wedding dress. Your almost married, pregnant pussy that's going to be begging for dick more often now. The crotchless lingerie you let me dress you in. There's too much going on here, princess. I'm going to have to fuck your pussy, I'm afraid," I said innocently, doing her bit for a change as I feigned remorse, surrendering readily to my horny brain. Taking her on the floor was tempting, but I wanted her on top of me so I could use her pussy to masturbate my dick like I told her I would. So I withdrew my fingers from her pussy, pulled away from her dress and rose to my feet. "Leave," she said, backing away from me slowly once there was distance between us. "Scott says let me fuck my whore bride's pregnant pussy in that wedding dress first," I insisted, backing her into the room until
His Mafia Princess Scott - We're getting married 1
Backtracking into the room, I closed the door and locked it again. Then I turned around to face her, sliding the sleep mask off my face. Fuck bad luck. I was by her side. She had nothing to worry about. There was no way this moment was happening without me looking her in the eye. "I'm seven weeks. Everything's fine, but you know that already. You probably read my notes so you know I've only known for a week," she rambled nervously. I stared at her, love surging through me as the moment overwhelmed me with joy. I didn't know she could make me happier today. Even though I already knew, I had been waiting all week to share it with her. It was just different now that it was out there. I felt like I could breathe again. Enjoying every moment of her pregnancy by her side would be the biggest gift. My eyes slowly trailed down her body. She was anxious. Frustrated with my silence. But what could I do when the sight of her in that dress took my breath away? She
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The vulgarity of what he did, the groan he let out as his dick filled my mouth, the head hitting the back of my throat. All of it had me so turned on I instinctively grabbed onto his ass and started sucking greedily. "That's better. Fucking cock tease. You can't help yourself once it's inside you though, can you? That's it, suck all you want, my amazing little cocksucker," he said, groaning readily, his other hand joining the one in my hair to guide my head up and down his dick. Too far gone to focus on the mess he was making of my hair, I clawed into his ass and sucked for all I was worth, moaning readily as my pussy ached for attention. "Such a noisy whore to the end. Even with dick in your mouth. I have half a mind to fuck your pussy anyway," he said with a growl.I sucked harder, quickening my pace, dragging my fingernails down his ass, daring him to do it if he had the willpower to take his dick from me. His hands instantly grew more force
His Mafia Princess Stacy - I'm pregnant 1
The breath hitched in the back of my throat as he came up behind me. "What happened to I won't lay eyes on you until you're walking down the aisle?" I asked, heart pounding in my chest as his fingers gathered my hair up and moved it onto my shoulder. "I am a man of my word, just like I said," he said, slipping his mother's pearls around my neck. I teared up while he secured the clasp behind my neck, unconcerned about my make up as happy teardrops fell down my cheeks when I turned around to face him."You know I prefer suits to tuxedos, but fuck if the tux wasn't the right call. You look so handsome," I said, laying hands on his chest. "You don't need to try so hard, Kendrick. At least one of your holes is getting fucked. Guaranteed," he said teasingly. He could say whatever he wanted to about his stupid sex in a church promise. Nothing that happened in this room henceforth could take away from the romance of this moment. It
His Mafia Princess Stacy - My vengeful fiancé 3
Hours later, I was sitting at a vanity table in the bridal suite of the church we chose for our wedding, filled with regret. I should have let last night play out like a normal bachelorette party like a sane person. My friends were amazing and the night was a blast, but I was so damn hyper aware of Scott's absence since I found out about the baby. I just wanted him close all the time. His presence made me feel safe and calm. Prolonged periods apart put me in a bad mood. Five fucking hours was way beyond my limit. I was paying the price for all my trickery instead of just talking to him like I should have a week ago. He had me sweating. I'll tell you exactly how you're getting punished. Remember what I promised you in Fiji? I'm a man of my word, Stace. Just so you know though, I will fuck you in a church. I promise.When I fuck you in a church, and I will, it'll knock your socks off. Round and round the words went in my head as the women around
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