His To Claim: The Mafia's Possession
This time, he dunk his finger in anus, thrusting me, making me feel equal parts pain and pleasure.
Mindlessly, I begin to slowly, mildly milk his fingers. The muscles of both sensitive parts of me starts to suck on his fingers, squeezing him.
Leaning close, Dima’s breath fans my back which is covered by the thin fabric of my dress shirt and he kisses my spine. A tingle roll down my veins, exploding to other internal parts of me.
It’s strange, yet mind-blowing.
“Now, tell me, rypka…”
His…his hoarse voice spread through me. Stretching me further apart, he leans close to my ear and ask, his breath ghosting over my ears. “What did you see that you were forbidden from seeing?”
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