Chosen By The Mafia
He was so furious and passionate; departing me to a fairyland, my moans greeted the blissful world where wounding lip with self-torture was a blessing rather than a curse.
“Oh kitten, I want all of you, baby… once I claim this body then there’s no safe place for you, you will belong to me to my bed, and I will have you whenever and where I want. Day or night; I don’t care, public or private; doesn’t matter, you’ll belong to this De Luca… ah oh, baby! you’re fire,” he gutturally stated his dangerous passion with the additions of hisses and groans while expressing his predominant trait.
God, he is more possessive tha…
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