Page 180 of Mafia Kings: Valentino

Every single time, it was slightly different.

Throbbing, pulsing orgasms…

Light, fluttery, fast ones…

Contractionsdeepinside me…

And the lovely feeling of clitoral orgasms – sometimes alone, sometimes blended with other types.

Finally, I guess, he couldn’t take me constantly screaming his name anymore –

Because he bellowed outmyname as he came inside me.

“CATERINA!” he howled –

As I felt his cum spurt inside me.

After it was over, he collapsed on top of me…

And we chuckled as we stared into each other’s eyes.

“That was… alotof orgasms,” I said breathlessly.

“I just had one,” he teased me. “I need to catch up.”

“You nearly pounded me through the mattress!” I exclaimed. “I can’t take ten of your orgasms!”

“Nine, then.”

“Two.Maybe.”

“Eight.”

“Three,” I suggested.

“Seven.”

“If we’re going to do this, I need a drink first,” I said.

“Coming right up.”

He got out of bed and walked over to the champagne flutes to top them off.

As he walked, I stared at his gorgeous ass – muscular and perfectly shaped.

And then, when he walked towards me, I watched, hypnotized, as his perfect cock – only halfway hard, but still massive and heavy – swung with every step.

Ohhhhhh…

He gave me the champagne flute as he stood by the bed, his gorgeous cock just a foot away from my face. “Here you go.”

“I think I’ll have the drink later,” I murmured as I set it on the bedside table…

Reached for his cock…

And started to suck him all over again.

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