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Claimed By The Mafia Rogue King (Snow and Cupid) novel Chapter 270

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When the order arrived, I was already sprawled across the bed, legs spread wide, Cupid’s face buried between my thighs.

His tongue was relentless, hot, flat strokes lapping through my soaked folds as he kept my panties shoved roughly to the side, the damp cotton bunched against one swollen lip.

Every flick against my clit sent fresh pulses of heat ripping through me, my hips rolling shamelessly against his mouth.

The doorbell chimed again, sharp, insistent. I sighed shakily, thighs trembling around his ears.

He lifted his head just enough to meet my eyes, lips glistening with me, then crawled up my body in one predatory glide and kissed me hard, deep, filthy, letting me taste myself on his tongue.

Let me go get it,I breathed against his mouth.

He hummed low, kissed me again, possessive, bruising before finally releasing me.

I slipped off the bed on unsteady legs, grabbed the silk robe from the chair, and belted it loosely as I padded to the front door.

I’d already paid when I ordered; the package sat innocently on the doorstep, black discreet packaging giving nothing away.

I scooped it up, locked the door behind me, and turned only to find Cupid already waiting in the living room, lounging back on the couch. His gaze tracked me the entire way as I crossed to the coffee table and set the box down with deliberate care.

I unsealed the tape slowly, savoring the anticipation. The first thing I pulled out was the sleek male masturbator, black silicone, ridged inside, with a powerful vibrating base.

My eyes flicked up to his. A wicked smile curled my lips, silent promise You first.

I took it in one hand and walked to him with slow, swaying steps, then sank gracefully to my knees between his spread thighs.

Keeping my gaze locked on his, I placed my palm softly against his cheek, trailing it down the sharp line of his jaw, over his throat, down his chest until I reached the thick, straining bulge behind his trousers.

He was rockhard, pulsing under my touch. I could feel the heat of him even through the fabric. I loved what I did to him, loved watching his control fray.

He reached out, tucking a loose strand of hair behind my car with surprising gentleness while I worked his zipper down. I tugged his trousers and briefs lower in one motion; his cock sprang free, thick, veined, flushed dark at the head, already leaking. I tossed the clothes aside carelessly.

Leaning forward first, I let my heavy breasts, still bare under the open robe brush deliberately against his

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His palm firm around my throat again, feeling himself slide in and out. The fullness, the stretch, the slick mess running down my chin. It all heightened every sensation until I was trembling.

He pulled out only to deepthroat me again; I reached up to grip his ass, urging him deeper. In answer he slapped my cheek lightly, sharp enough to sting, soft enough to make me moan around him. When he withdrew I was smiling through the spit and tears, shameless, aching for more.

I wrapped my hand around his slick cock and stroked fast, twisting at the head, pumping hard until he growled and shoved back into my mouth, deepthroating me roughly once more, balls drawn tight against my chin.

When he pulled out this time I was shaking, thighs slick with my own arousal, but I wanted more.

He thrust softer now, almost gentle, savoring the wet heat of my mouth as his cock hardened impossibly further.

One last brutal deepthroat, holding me there so long my lungs burned, then he withdrew. Spit strings stretched and broke as he hauled me up, spun me, and bent me over the arm of the couch.

My robe fell open completely; he slapped my ass once, hard, the crack echoing making me moan and arch back for more.

My prayer was answered. Another sharp slap, then his palm cupped my entire pussy, rubbing slow, possessive circles over the drenched fabric.

The thrill was electric, something I’d never felt so intensely before.

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