MAFIA LORD LOVER
- Do not give up.
Tears pooled and spilled beneath her eyelashes, the most beautiful sight I had ever seen. My cock filled her mouth and throat, her lips pressed to the patch of hair at the base. — Swallow, Francesca. —His throat muscles worked, squeezing me, and I choked. “Va bene,” I said, pulling away so she could breathe. After a few seconds, I raised an eyebrow in question, silently asking if she was ready, and she nodded once.
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