MafianMotherfucker4

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Nico’s POV "Nico! Yes! Right there!" Iris screamed, her head hitting the floor slowly as she smiled at the same time. I didn't slow down. I wanted to leave my mark on her. I wanted her to feel me for the rest of the day. I picked up the pace, my moves becoming fast and hardcore. I saw the moment she felt it go deeper into her. Her eyes went wide, her body shook, and she let out a long, high scream that echoed off the high ceilings. I followed her a second later. I let out a deep, rough sound as I cummed, pumping my hot orgasm into her. I leaned over her, my chest heaving, our sweat mixing on the cold table. "You are a Moretti now," I whispered against her lips. "And a Moretti never lets go of what is theirs." Both of us were rolling under the lights of the city stars and the black lim

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