The Mafia Don's Stolen Bride
Arthur groaned hoarsely, the veins in his neck tightening as he drove his manhood even deeper, squeezing every inch of pleasure from Flora's pure body.
Flora screamed in resignation, the rest of her strength completely drained beneath the monster's merciless slamming. Right as Arthur reached his climax, he thrust his hips deeply and disgorged the entirety of his abundant, warm fluid, flooding the deepest part of Flora's pure womb.
Arthur collapsed on top of Flora's limp, helpless body. His breath hitched, their sweat mingling on top of the skin. After a few minutes of settling his heartbeat, Arthur shifted to the side. He turned his body, staring at Flora, who was looking at the ceiling of t