Novel & Cerita Pietro X Reader

In that she felt the heat, distracted by thinking about Wadjet's penis, she was taken by a wave of sexual tension, the aroma that spread through that floor, she saw that Pietro saw her, he took her then, took her, there kissing her, yet holding her, with one hand and fingers between her legs, almost encircling her folds, inside her wet pussy. At this time, she sensed that he had an angular jaw and a charmingly crooked smile, while he was lean and elegant, and his poised posture inspired confidence and respect.

she bowed her head and stole a glance at Pietro. He didn’t even looked at her. He opened his eyes, straighten his shirt , and stood up. He claps his hand once and at that, one by one, hybrids show themselves. I stepped back, Pietro held my back and whispered, “Remember what I told you?” It rewinds in my memory: When we got there, stay calm. They might take you as an opponent. Hybrids… half human, half immortal, it doesn’t matter who’s the human what matters most were who were the immortals.

The tension in the room thickened immediately that even the guards standing beside the marble pillars unconsciously straightened themselves further, afraid that a wrong breath could draw attention toward them. Mr Pietro however was the first to recover from the shock “what…Madame I clearly do not accept… that will be too harsh on them, please reconsider your words” Mr Pietro immediately inputted on behalf of Lorenzo and Francesco. His voice though respectful carried urgency buried deeply beneath it…Mr Pietro had served the Casa Ndrangheta for decades and he had watched blood spill across territories and have seen betrayals rise and fall like tides and he has also witnessed boys grow into mon

DANTE I looked around the hall, I didn't really want to be here. I hated these auction events, they were just a way to compete over trinkets and end up buying them at ridiculous extravagant prices. Antonio Parisi was one of our ally families and he was the host of the auction event. I was only here out of obligation. I looked across, my brother Valerio wasn't even bothering to look friendly. He didn't just hate auction events, he hated all form of social events, he would rather be at home plotting on the best way to kill someone.

“I’m okay with dragging you down the aisle while you scream your lungs out, if that’s what it’s going to take. In fact, I might just prefer it.” “You want to humiliate me,” I stated. “No, I want to break you.” My heart wanted to explode, and my lips started trembling. “He is a cancer in the community, so much so that if the world is facing an apocalypse, we’d have to pray he isn’t one of the people to help us. Because I wouldn’t advise anyone to accept his help, even in such a dire situation.” Pietro quoted a paragraph from the journal I wrote. “You wrote this about me without even meeting me in person.” He whispered in my ear. “You have my full attention now, Tesorina.” He added.

Pietra, with her closeness to my family and her parents' friendship with the Walker family, knows very well the world we live in. Mahjub: It would be your dream, wouldn't it? My death and you could demand control of my country. Pietra is an outgoing Italian with a wonderful sense of humor, at least until something happened that made her somewhat more withdrawn and thinking the world would end the next day. She needs a daily conquest. Pietra: It would be wonderful in a way, and terrible in another. I don't see myself covered from head to toe. But tell me, what do you need from me? I'm at the airport waiting for my flight home, and guess who I see?

Soft hands travelled up his thighs, coming to cup his heavy sacs, squeezing them in tandem with her suckling. Dear Lord, he was ready to blow, helpless against her dual assault. She took him completely into her mouth, pressing her wet heat down until he slid down her throat and she massaged his balls firmly. Pietro roared loudly, the sinewy muscles in his neck straining as he threw his head back and exploded. She sucked and squeezed, swallowing down his essence greedily, humming with pleasure as he emptied himself into her willing mouth.