Page 29 of Mafia Kings: Valentino

Then he forcefully took my hand and pulled me towards the room.

I let him.

In fact, right then, I would have let him do just about anything he wanted.

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Valentino opened the door to the pantry, turned on the light, and then shut the door behind us.

We looked at each other for a second –

And then I attacked him.

Basically grabbed him by the hair on either side of his head and kissed him frantically.

He kissed me back even harder, but kept his body arched away from mine so he could unbutton his shirt.

He got frustrated with how slow it was going, though, and ripped it.

Pop pop pop!

Buttons went flying everywhere and clattered on the floor.

I pulled back to take him in under the light of the single bulb above us –

Oh my GOD.

He wasripped.

Huge pecs – washboard abs – bulging biceps – massive shoulders –

And in the light from above, dark shadows played across every single curve of his muscles.

He was the hottest guy I’d ever seen, much gotten to kiss.

And now we were going to fuck.

I was wetter and more turned on than I’d ever imagined possible.

He clasped me again, kissing me wildly.

I ran my hands all over him, feeling how strong and massive he was.

His body was hot as hell –

But I wanted something hotter.

My hands reached to his belt and fumbled with the buckle.

He laughed and pulled away, then gazed seductively into my eyes as he growled, “Do you know how hard you make me?”

“No, but Ireallywant to find out,” I purred as I finally got the belt unbuckled and the top button of his pants undone.

He grinned – unzipped –

And from the fly in his black boxers, out popped the biggest cock I had ever seen in real life.

“Oh my GOD!” I exclaimed in delight and wonder.

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