INICIAR SESIÓN“I’m so close, baby. Fuck, I’m coming.” “Come for me, baby. I’m so damn ready to explode too.” And she does, her pussy’s warm walls clamp all around me, and that’s exactly the amount of pressure I need to blow my load. Before I know it, we’re both howling with intense—almost blinding—pleasure. Our
“Sit on my face,” I tell her, and feel her eyes on me. “Just take off your panties and sit on my face. Let me eat you, baby.” “Vector—are you sure?” “Damn fucking sure, Liz. Just come up here and sit, and don’t you dare to take that dress off.” I want to smother myself in that gorgeous wedding dre
She frowns, glaring at me. “I told you to stop doing that. You’re gonna hurt yourself someday.” “I don’t fucking care if I get hurt while loving you. I don’t think I would ever regret that kind of pain.” She continues to glare, apparently not convinced. She shifts and starts to get up, but I’m stu
[VECTOR] I never thought this day would ever come. Not before I met Lizzy Jones. It’s all been a whirlwind, my life, that is. From the day I was born to the day I lost everything, I lived a greater part of my life in absolute fear. Fear of not being trusted, fear of not being enough, fear of not b
“It’s okay, papa. It’s all going to be okay.” When my gaze locks with Xavier for a brief second, I know I’m not the only one with a raised brow and a speechless expression. When did the kids grow up so fast? I shake my head, pulling Joey to my lap, afraid he would grow up that fast too. I mean, he
However, before she can finish what she has obviously been struggling to say, I wrap my arms around her and hug her tightly. “I know,” I smile through the tears threatening to spill any moment now. “You can stop now, though. I know for a fact that talking that much non-stop has never been your fort
[LIZZY] If there’s anything worse than waking up in a dark room, feeling frightened and alone, it’s opening your eyes to blinding brightness and scorching heat, with someone poking at you like you’re some sort of lab experiment. “Hey, wake up!” the same voice that has been slashing through my slee
“I still can’t believe Vector is dead,” Timmy murmurs, finally peeling his eyes away from the passing scenery to look at the side of my face. “Were you two close?” “Me and Vector?” I ask, almost with a scoff, before shaking my head. “Nah. Vector always worked closer to your family. I, on the other
The rest of the men with us carefully check up on the bodies on the floor, making sure they are all dead and not pretending. That had happened to me in the past, and I don’t take any chances. I take my stand near the doors, leaning my back against it and watching the family reunion unfold. Alessia
As the doors of the church swing open, I see my worst nightmare standing there, in the flesh, at the altar. Ducio Giangrasso, a man in his forties, is a well-known sociopath who revels in the misery of others. I know this because I’ve witnessed his heartlessness firsthand. It was the day he attempt







