Forbidden Flames of Sicily
He followed right after, flooding my pussy with another thick load, his cock pulsing deep inside me as he groaned my name.
We stayed connected for a moment, breathing heavily, our bodies pressed together.
Then I untied him.
“Fight with me,” I said, kissing him deeply. “Help me defeat them.”
Diego kissed me back with fierce passion. “I’m with you, my queen.”
We dressed quickly, me in my leather corset and skirt, him in his torn shirt and trousers, and joined the battle on deck. The fight was fierce, cannon fire lighting up the night. But with Diego fighting beside me, we won. The British ship retreated, damaged and defeated.
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