Chosen By The Mafia
I was at the verge of my orgasm.
“Tell me you love daddy and it’s only daddy,”
“Yes, I love you, d-daddy,” I couldn’t even form a proper sentence, I was already panting for air,
“Tell me only daddy can fuck this baby,”
“O-only y-you,” I muffled,
“I what? Huh,”
“It’s o-nly by-you, d-daddy,”
“And there’s no Nathan, it’s me,”
“Y--es,”
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