When the Mafia Falls in Love (English)
He positioned himself between my legs and roughly thrust his manhood deep inside me—so deep that I clutched his shoulders again as he began to move.
He pounded into me relentlessly. The sound of our skin slapping together, mixed with the wetness of our arousal, filled the room.
"Come inside me, Salvatore." He froze when I said that, staring at me like he had seen a ghost. "Please..."
"Fuck, Angel!"
"Please..." I pleaded. I want to feel his love for me. He said he's not good with words, so maybe he is pleasuring me like this is his love language.
He didn't respond with words. He just moved faster, harder, until we were both screaming each other's names, reaching that peak of pleasure that onl
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