AVA: THE MAFIA KING'S SWEETHEART
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rumbling, and the sharp breeze blowing around the environment. I flutter my lashes, as my lids slig
ing sun, casting a warm, golden hue over the room. The large, mahogany queen-sized bed with purple spread-sheet, wit
a personal touch to the room. "Woah..."I gush on seeing the modern furnished dressing mirror, ca
. My face scrunch up with my thin-line nose, crouching in its position as I manage to sit on my butt. I stretch my hand to the purple w
on the wall. The wide-opened floor to ceiling window with the white, and purple curtains dr
ion roll out of my tongue as my m
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his trouser. Ava gasp lightly as she felt Terminator's hard bulge on her cunt. Her toes curled up as her grip on Termi
an closer to her ear, and whisper, "I'll have my way forcefully with you if yo
s her cunt drip out the slippery colorless liquid. She move slowly, arching her back, and her waist as
wn to her chest, placing kisses on her neck, down to her cleavage. Ava's whole body turned red in
it will scare anyone away, but not Ava. She halt instead of grinding hard, and Terminator pushed her roughly to th
e dick came to view. He walk to where his whip is, and quickly wore a glove before bringing it o
him grit his teeth really hard. He let go of her hair harshly, making her fall on her butt.
rab her roughly, dragging her towards a container full of stinking water. He drag her up with her hair, the
he anymore, he pull her out roughly, hitting her head on the wall, and his palm wrap around her neck. "The earlier yo
d smile. "Seems you're the feisty type, right? "he inquired, his grip tightening on her neck.
ds up to his palm, beating it to make him stop but it was only getting hard. "Ple... ase...
r me! "he instructed, and immedia
ng I wish fo
. "And, I own you! "she took her lips in, as the tears she couldn't let out all this while started pouring
et out all the tears she's been holding in with all her might. She bawl her eyes out till
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him! I really do..."I mumble, staring up at the IV