Not Yours To Claim, My Mafia Ex
A sudden, fierce wave of possessiveness washed over her, and she whispered, “Tell me you’re mine.”
His expression shifted, his gaze locking onto her eyes with a flash of utter confusion at her sudden demand.
She repeated it, her voice firmer this time, “Tell me, mio marito.”
“I am yours, amore mio,” he whispered thickly. "Only yours. Just like you're mine." He gripped the nape of her neck and slammed his lips against hers.
Rosa melted into his breath, her arms curling around his head as his hands slowly moved to her hips, guiding her up and down on his rod. She kissed him deeply, hungrily nibbling his full lips. Luciano was completely enchanted by her active participation.
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