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Make Me Your Slave... Marcello...

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Make Me Your Slave… Marcello.

Marcello's POV.

With her hands making a trail right from the top of my head down to my belly, Ava kissed me countless times on my cheek with a naughty smile on her face.

She sat down at my right hand side and I could sense the strong urge she had in her just to have sex with me.

"Why do you keep doing this?" She whispered into my ear with her tongue giving me a tickling feeling in my ear.

She noticed how reluctant I was to touch her back and I bet it vexed her.

"Because I'm married, Ava." I responded as I turned to look into those eyes of hers.

I felt a sudden rush inside my body but it wasn't the kind I used to feel for her before, this time it was different, it came with a pinch of disgust and irritation for a second and I just didn't know why.

"But you will divorce her soon , Marcello.. why don't you hold me so close to your body just as you always did back then" she kissed my lips as she spoke out softly with her hands caressing my head just how I l
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