My Dear Don: The Contract Marriage.
The kiss was fiery and full of pent-up desire, an explosion of emotions that had been building up since the beginning of that damn marriage contract.
Our hands sought each other out, exploring each other's contours as we gave ourselves over to that forbidden moment. We knew we were defying all the rules of our contract, but I wasn't behaving like the big mobster I was thinking of with my fucking head down. We were lost in the attraction that arose, and there was no turning back.
My hands reached the clasp of her bra, and I quickly took it off, leaving her beautiful, large, natural breasts on display.
I sucked on one of them while she held my hair, Emma watching me intently too. But in a seco
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