The Asmara Jugar the Mafia
On The Heir's Bed
Pierre turned his head without turning back. He looked at the woman he had just touched. The man knew that Bianca would definitely instantly reciprocate her treatment. A slap might be worth the irreverent attitude. However, what Pierre thought this time turned out to be wrong. Bianca approached and cupped the man's sturdy jaw. Unexpectedly, he kissed the man's lips for a while.
Feeling uncomfortable with his position, Pierre turned around so that he faced Bianca. Enclosed the waist of the beautiful woman tightly. Since the last time he was at the party that night, he no longer kissed any woman. Pierre was too busy with his business.
However, right now it seemed like he wanted more than just kissing. Pierre takes Bianca to his classic European room. The room was very comfortable, and made the twenty-nine-year-old woman look amazed by all the interior is very artistic. However, Pierre invited Bianca there of course not to show off the luxury of the room he occupied. The man returned to meluat sweet lips of the beautiful woman earlier, while removing the blazer that Bianca wore.
"So, you're gonna do anything for the sake of your business?" ask Pierre who feels victorious over Bianca. He re-embraced Adriano's former business partner, then lowered a small rope that was on his shoulders.
"Shut your mouth" said Bianca slowly. "I know you've wanted me for a long time" said the gray-eyed woman, still in a haughty tone.
"Let's see if your arrogance can still count on you or not when dealing with me" challenged Pierre as he removed the black tank top.
"My arrogance is not much bigger than your curiosity for me, Pierre," Bianca replied, not losing. He also helped remove the buttons Pierre wore to open wide. Bianca then took it off, and immediately presented a sense of admiration for the athletic body shape of the adjutant Adriano. Her instincts as a normal woman certainly can not be hidden. It is undeniable that Bianca likes the arms and chest that look very sturdy.
The woman's lentic fingers, which are now half plain, move slowly along each carving strong and look perfect. At first, Pierre was just speechless to let Bianca continue to care for every part of his body. However, he soon retaliated by doing the same. Pierre's burly hands touched the surface of Bianca's skin which felt so smooth and tight. After that, his fingers then moved down to remove the hooks of trousers that Bianca was wearing.
Pierre then lowered his body in front of the long haired woman earlier. He dyed the cotton cover, then took it off. Pierre was finally able to enjoy something hidden behind the cloth and enjoy the distinctive aroma, making Bianca did not want to move from there.
The woman who always showed her pride, was now knee-jerk and helpless when Pierre who became the control. He resigned and complied, even when the handsome son of the owner of the mansion led him to the bed. Bianca is proud of her arrogance, nothing more on the bed of the heir to the throne of the D'aurville business empire.
I don't know what I'll dream about tonight. This evening they greeted us unusually. A long, spoiled whimper slid from Bianca's thin lips, as Pierre fused himself against her. For a long time they both did not enjoy such pleasure.
Bianca was speechless, as she felt something filling her. Pierre had made him very crowded, even as if he was about to plunge into the heart. It's painful but comfortable. Bianca then grimaced slightly as she got her first hit. Slowly, Pierre knew how to regulate the rhythm of movement, so that Bianca could both enjoy their union.
Bianca became agitated. It is undeniable that the man who is now on top of his body is truly extraordinary. Not bored the beautiful woman felt the athletic body, with perfect sculptures that felt so hard and dense. "Pierre ..." de-emphasized her in a raucous voice, when the charming single made her float for the first time.
Groans continued to slide from the lips of the woman who now felt completely subdued. The sounds were sensual, filling the spacious luxurious room with a dim light atmosphere. However, Bianca was still able to see clearly, a smile full of satisfaction from the man who was taking her in the full feel of the beauty of the heaven of the world.
No need to be asked or commanded. Bianca knows how to position herself to get the most comfort. If it's like that, there's no point in continuing to maintain the haughty attitude that has been his trademark. The beautiful woman kept asking Pierre not to stop. He wants more.
A few moments passed. I don't know how many times Bianca felt her body goosebumps when she was at the peak of her passion. He had even wetted the bed cover that covered Pierre's soft mattress. Orgasme repeatedly, making the woman unable to hold her own urine. This made Pierre even more satisfied.
Collapsed all the arrogance of Bianca so far in just about an hour. Wipe away the most sinister smile, doused by the warmth of Pierre that soaked the most beautiful part of him. Bianca droops helplessly under the satisfaction of Pierre, the wealthy aide. A warm kiss closed the sweet ritual that evening.
"So, you're going back to Monaco tomorrow?" pierre asked with a soft hand stroking Bianca's back lying on top of her body.
"Yes. I just came here to see Mom. He had just had a birthday three days ago" Bianca replied. The woman's tone was not as usual.
"I can't go back to Monaco. After all, lord D'Angelo was still in Italy. I also can't leave my father in his current condition" Pierre said with an occasional gaze fixed on Bianca's still innocent body. "You're so much sweeter like this" she said.
"Don't tease me," Bianca refused. He then rose from the top of Pierre's body which was also the same plain. Look at the wet surface of the mattress. "Gosh," the woman complained as she let out a slow breath.
"You've dirtyed my bed. How's the evidence of your responsibility?" ejek Pierre's.
"You made me that way" said Bianca Ketus. He hides the shame within. "Where's the bathroom?" ask the woman and then get out of bed.
Pierre just smiled calmly as he came down. He then led Bianca to the door in the corner. Both of them cleaned themselves inside there using warm water, due to the cold autumn air.
"Master!" There was a knock on the door. "The condition of the great lord suddenly deteriorated!" A servant called out in panic from outside.
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