Don Valentinos Farfalla And Heiress
I whisper, licking my lips as he removes the layers of clothes that conceal his fuckable body from the naked eye.
“But I am, Farfalla,” he growls, devouring the distance between us. Stark naked. “I’m a cold, calculating monster. You just can't see it any more because there is nothing that I wouldn’t do for you, and that makes me appear weak in front of my enemies.” Grasping my throat and squeezing it in a way that makes my mind cloud over with lust. “Condition granted.” He breathes against my lips. “I may love you, but I’ll still fuck you until you’re black and blue. Until you realise that this is real between us. Don’t test my patience, Ivy. You’ve been warned and now, I want you to fuck me
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