Keeping my Mafia Husband
Brookedavigirlfriend accuses me of cheatingfucking my best friend storymy ex-fiancé went crazy when i got marriedex is trying to make me jealous
“Please.”
“You say that,” he murmurs, “but you can’t take it, Zayka.”
“Uhnn, fuck, uhhh,” I sob, my legs spread wide. I need him. Now.
“Baby, please,” I cry, the word slipping out of me.
He freezes for a heartbeat, but only a heartbeat, then climbs over me and thrusts in one hard push. I scream into the air. It’s too much. It’s perfect.
“Yes, yes, fuck me, ” I babble, grabbing his arms as he pounds into me. I love it. I want it harder. I want him to fuck me until I can’t remember my name.