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114. Should I kill her?

Author: Dark Ocean
last update Last Updated: 2025-02-03 23:27:22

ADRIAN

"No more," I breathed out, my chest heaving heavily. I grabbed Giovanni's shoulders, pushing him back a little, and shook my head. "I can't go again."

"Why not?" He frowned, grabbing my thighs and repositioned me for easy access.

Giovanni tried slipping his monster cock into my pulsing ass but I kicked his gut, clenching my ass.

"I really can't." I groaned, wrapping my hands on my stomach. It hurt so much.

"Okay," Giovanni sighed, relaxing his face. "If you're tired, just lay here and relax for me. I'll take care of everything by myself."

"No! Wait!" I gasped, feeling his erection poking my ass, seeking entrance into my throbbing hole.

I'm really not going to live long at this rate. I'm going to die from sex, and my father will make sure to write 'death by sex' on my tombstone.

Only if my father doesn't assume it's Giovanni who killed me. I mean, if he fucks me to death, then he literally killed me.

"You're starving me, baby." Giovanni grunted, dropping his weight on me, maki
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