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My Mafia Rival Brother-in-Law Is in My Bed 90: 🔞
For a moment I can’t move.Shame and nerves tangle tight in my chest. My grip is awkward, too light, and more touching than holding.I search Luca's face for impatience or anything that shows his displeasure and find only that same focused intensity watching every shift of my expression."I don’t…" My voice is small, barely more than breath. "I don’t know how you like it."Luca’s hand covers mine. He doesn’t take over completely. He guides.His fingers press over mine, firm and sure, forcing my grip tighter around the thick heat of him.The size fills my palm, heavy, velvet-smooth, and so hot it startles me. I can’t believe I’m holding him like this.Every subtle pulse of his cock throbs against my skin, alive and insistent, making my stomach twist with nerves and something darker.Then he moves our hands together.The stroke is slow and deliberate, from the thick base all the way up to the flushed tip. The drag of skin over strained hardness makes his breath leave him in a low, rough
My Mafia Rival Brother-in-Law Is in My Bed 89
My heart skips as heat floods my face.I turn away at once, giving Luca my back, and fix my gaze on the far wall.My fingers begin to fidget restlessly with the edge of the towel, twisting and untwisting the fabric as my pulse refuses to settle.Great.Luca caught me staring.The silence behind me feels intentional now, heavy with awareness.Now what?The seconds stretch.Water drips from the shower. My fingers clutch the towel tighter around my body, as if the thin fabric could protect me from the weight of being caught wanting what I should not want.Minutes pass...I don’t hear Luca turn the water off. I only feel the shift in the air when he steps up behind me.The heat of his body reaches me a second before any touch does.Cool droplets fall from his skin onto my bare shoulders and slide down my back.One hand settles on my hip first, fingers spreading slowly over the towel, anchoring me in place.The other slides around my waist and rises to cup my breast, palm fitting over the
My Mafia Rival Brother-in-Law Is in My Bed 88
The water has gone cold around us, but Luca does not let me go immediately.He keeps me pinned against the tile, our bodies still connected, the thick heat of him throbbing inside me as aftershocks ripple through both of us.We are still shaking. His forehead rests against mine, and our breaths mingle in the narrow space between us. Uneven at first, then gradually slowing.Only when mine begins to steady does he shift.Carefully, he eases out of me.The slow withdrawal draws a soft, involuntary sound from my throat.My legs nearly give out when he sets me down. I have to brace a hand against the wet tile to stay upright, the residual tremor in my thighs impossible to hide.Just then, Luca's arm wraps around my middle from behind, pulling me back against him. His wet chest presses to my spine, solid and warm, his heartbeat steady against me, maddeningly calm, as if he were not the same man who just took me apart."Can you stand?" His voice is low near my ear. I nod, even as my knees th
My Mafia Rival Brother-in-Law Is in My Bed 87: 🔞
"No." Luca's voice is hoarse, but there is a gentleness in it I've never heard before.Relief breaks through me so sharply it almost hurts.My hands slide from his face to the back of his neck, and I pull him into a kiss.Deep and grateful.I pour everything I cannot say into it: the fear, the shame, the helpless need, the dangerous truth that I am already his in ways I should never have allowed."Thank you," I breathe against his lips.He answers with a harder thrust that forces a broken sound from my throat.He picks up the pace.The rhythm turns punishing again, his grip bruising on my hips as he drives into me. For a few seconds there is only the wet sound of him thrusting inside me, the impact, and the heat.Then his mouth finds my ear."You said his name," he mutters, voice rough with something bitter. "With my mouth on yours. Don’t do it again."The reminder cuts through the haze.My fingers tighten at the back of his neck as the next thrust hits that place inside me that makes
My Mafia Rival Brother-in-Law Is in My Bed 86: 🔞
Luca kicks the fabric aside, then steps forward until there is nothing left between us.He lifts me again.I immediately lock my legs around his waist and my arms around his neck as he carries me into the shower.He twists the knob. Water bursts from the head, so cold I gasp against Luca's shoulder, then rapidly warms.Luca steps under the spray with me wrapped around him.Water sluices over us, plastering my hair to my cheeks, running in rivulets between my breasts and down the place where our bodies are pressed together.Then he steps forward and pins me hard against the tiled wall.Luca gives me no time to adjust.He thrust to the hilt."Ah—fuck!" a raw cry rips from my throat, the sound half-swallowed by the hiss of the water.Luca looks into my eyes.For a fraction of a second, something close to worry flashes through the storm in his gaze, but gone almost as soon as it appears.Then his hand moves to the back of my head, fingers tightening in my hair with deliberate control, and
My Mafia Rival Brother-in-Law Is in My Bed 85: 🔞
The orgasm rips through me like a wave, dragging a scream from my throat that I can't contain.My body clenches around him, milking him, and he groans—a low, guttural sound that vibrates through my spine. He keeps thrusting through it, drawing it out, until I'm boneless and trembling against the sink.Before I can catch my breath, he pulls out.The sudden emptiness makes me whimper. I turn, dazed, and he catches my face in his hands, kissing me hard and deep. His tongue sweeps into my mouth, tasting my cries, and I cling to his shoulders, still shaking.Then he lifts me.I gasp as my bare ass meets the cool edge of the sink. He settles me on the counter, spreading my thighs wide, and drops to his knees.The sight of him there—this dangerous, furious man kneeling between my legs—makes my breath catch."What are you—"He answers by burying his face between my thighs.His tongue finds my clit immediately, flat and hot, and my head falls back against the mirror. The sound I make is animal
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