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And then he slowly withdrew.

I collapsed on my side, legs still shaking…

And he fell down next to me on the bed, his face next to mine.

We lay like that for almost 30 seconds, just panting and looking at each other…

And then I grinned.

“I still hate you,” I whispered.

“Good,” he growled…

And his strong hands pulled me up against his body.

His cock, still hard and huge and wet from my juices, pressed against my stomach…

And his mouth found mine…

And he kissed me.

After that colossal sundae of non-stop, full-body orgasms…

The kiss was like the sweetest imaginable cherry on top.

His lips were warm and soft…

His beard tickled my skin…

And I opened my mouth to let in his tongue.

We kissed for a long time…

Soft and slow and romantic…

And then he cuddled me to his chest…

And I drifted off to sleep…

More satisfied than I’d ever been in my entire life.

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Lucia’s eyes were closed, and her breathing was soft and slow. Her head lay nestled in the crook of my shoulder. She still wore her t-shirt; we hadn’t even taken it off. But I could feel the warmth of her bare stomach and legs against my skin.

She looked absolutely angelic.

I watched her and thought about what I’d just done.

On the one hand, it was a really bad move. Even worse, a stupid one.

I’d just had sex with the granddaughter of one of the most dangerous Cosa Nostra leaders in all of Italy.

Despite all I’d done for the Widow, I was pretty sure she wouldn’t take kindly to me fucking her granddaughter. Normally, I’d be a dead man.

On the other hand…

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