[18+] smut warning
Isabella Suárez
When her father passes A 21 year old mafia princess, still new to this lifestyle, is set to marry her worst enemy with whom she has some dangerous history with, In order for there to be peace upon families.
Marcel...
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"Yes, Right there d-don't stop" I moaned out, Marcello pounding into me like I was just a fucktoy to him, Our hips slamming together filling the hotel room with crude noises. His huge hands clinged onto my thighs pushing his cock deeper in me with every thrust, My pussy leaking out arousal every second.
Marcello buried his head in the crook of my neck still slamming his cock deep inside of me making me a whiney mess, his body was sweaty and his hair stuck to his forehead "You always feel so good for me baby" He murmured into my neck.
I grabbed his hear and tugged on it making him groan, My pussy felt numb and my legs were already shaking from the roughness "O-oh my god" I moaned into his ear which only made him fuck me harder.
I felt his cock jerk inside of me and with a push he filled my womb up with his hot seamen "Fuck" He panted collapsing on the pillow next to me holding my hand, our fingers intertwining "Lets clean you up" he breathed out and I could barely speak a word after he fucked me into oblivion
And with that he picked me up bridal style as if I weighed nothing and placed me in the shower I couldn't really stand up so Marcello held onto my waist
"Can I wash your hair?," I shyly asked Marcello
"Of course you can principessa" He pecked my cheek passing me the shampoo
I squirted the shampoo out of the bottle and placed in my hands motioning Marcello to bend down so his head was at my level
I kneading the shampoo through his wavy locks tugging and pulling slightly to make sure it's all around his scalp and he let out soft groans. Music to my ears.
I rinsed his hair out and kept repeating the process until his hair was clean, He washed my hair too, his hands kneading my scalp skillfully and he looked so beautiful trying to consentrate on the areas which needed more shampoo
We quickly dried ourselves off, I wrapped a towel around my chest and Marcello wrapped one loosely around his waist, I looked into the mirror spread accross the wall and began brushing my teeth
Marcello came up behind me wrapping his huge arms around my waist and propping his head on my bare shoulder "I love you so fucking much" He whispered in my ear his hot breath fanning my neck "So fucking much" He repeated
"I love you" I rasped out before spitting the remainder of the toothpaste out of my mouth "I'm happy I married you, even though it didn't seem like it at first" I snickered and he deeply chuckled into my shoulder
"Lets go to bed hm" Before I could answer he once again picked me up bridal style throwing me onto the bed and I let out a loud screech, my towel layed on the floor from the impact leaving me completely naked
"You're so beautiful" He said taking in my body his eyes were attached to my boobs licking his lips and clearly thinking about something in that brain of his "Touch yourself" He said bluntly
