The Mafia's Stolen Bride
She fueled every flame within me, igniting a desire that consumed me entirely.
Moaning, her body trembled, and she twisted her mouth as she wrapped one leg around mine, drawing me in deeper, her muscles clenching around me. "Oh. Oh, God."
"So wet. So damn hot." I withdrew until only the tip remained inside, then thrust forcefully, driving her against the tree with savage intensity. I couldn't get enough of her.
Her scent.
Her touch.
Everything.
Her intoxicating scent enveloped me, mingling with the musky aroma of our passionate encounter. The subtle fragrance of her arousal heightened my desire, amplifying the intensity of our connection. Every inhalation fueled the fire burning within me.
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