Contracted to the Mafia: A Plus-Size Bride
"Put it in now."
Alexandro didn't wait. He pushed in with one deep thrust, making Lucia moan long.
"Ahh! fuck... Alex..."
"Lulu..."
Alexandro moved, slow at first, then faster. Each thrust full of regret and desire.
"I love you. Even though I'm a bastard. Even though I left you."
Lucia responded by lifting her hips, demanding deeper.
"Shut up... and move. Ahh... harder..."
The bed shook. Moans, curses, the sound of skin meeting skin filled the room. Alexandro pinned both of Lucia's hands above her head, kissing her again while continuing to thrust.