THE HEART OF THE MAFIA

Surprises!

“Let’s play, my wife,” said Evans accompanied by eye care.

The words made Alea's eyes again round wide with a gaping mouth.

Already tensely brought into the room and now Evans' seductive gaze made Alea's body more tense.

“Ma-mak-sud-you a-what, Ev?” asked Alea stammered.

He got up from his seat and stood in front of the mirror with both hands trembling.

It's a lie that Alea didn't know what Evans was saying. Clearly, she also understood because she was not a very innocent woman.

Again, it's not that Alea doesn't want that. But, more precisely, why should it be this fast, right?

‘Yes God. Why can't the devil be patient? Not an hour before me and him legitimately became husband and wife. Evans has requested ration!” inner Alea.

Evans got up and approached the wife who was standing in front of the mirror.

Her hands gently rubbed Alea's back while releasing one by one the buttons on her wedding dress.

“I mean, you already know, don't you? Or do I need to be clear, dear?” whispered Evans sensually while tasting the soft skin of his wife's back.

Inhaled the fragrance of Alea's body, a strong aroma and a characteristic that had once been the candlestick.

“What's tense, hmm?” whispered again.

“Obviously I'm tense, Ev,” Alea replied quietly.

Evans smiled anxiously at the wife's nervous behavior that appeared from the reflection of the mirror.

 “Haah—Ev...” exclaims Alea, surprised.

Evans suddenly held her. Although full of caution and also softness still can not relieve his heartbeat that continues to beat fast.

Lying Alea's small body on her bed, her sudden presence made Alea even more tense and unable to look at her husband.

“You if tense gini makes me more anxious, Lea.”

Evans bowed his face right in front of Alea then whispered.

“I want to pounce on you this second too.”

Evans laughed softly and was happy to tease the wife who looked hanging and tense.

Alea swallowed her saliva deeply, her bead eyes could not be separated and continued to look at her husband.

“Rilex, babe. Don't be so tense. I won't hurt you,” Evans whispered.

“It's still noon. The first night you want is still a few hours away, Ev.”

Evans's forehead is wrinkled. “What's the difference, hmm? Am I not officially your husband?

“I'm halal not doing it with my own wife, hmm?”

Ah, that's absolutely true. Evans is entitled and kosher of course to ask him.

But, that's right. It's still 11 noon and everyone else is still inside his mansion?

Hh—Evans is indeed outrageous. “But, not hot-hot, Ev.

“How about tonight only?” Alea tried to rebuke Evans.

“We return to the building and welcome the invited guests.

“It's not nice to leave an invited guest, Ev. Can this business be postponed for a moment?” talk to Alea, hopefully Evans will listen.

“Ac this room is already on and already feels cold again also dear.”

Evans drew his face closer and whispered. “Miliku has also turned on. Yes time to delay again, hmm?”

Alea swallowed her saliva, it turned out that her persuasion was not successful.

“Do you want to get acquainted with my pride pussaka first?” goda Evans's.

The beautiful sapphire eyeball came back round. Surprisingly, since when is Evans so frontal and messum sounding?

And why does Evans have to recognize his pride in him?

Alea was getting more and more scared. Oh—astaga's chat. The man managed to make it a heart attack.

“No, no,” replied Alea quickly accompanied by a sledgehammer.

Will Alea not be shocked when he travels with Evans' proud heirloom?

“Ev—can ka—”

Evans immediately silenced the sexy lips of the wife who persuaded him not to do this desire.

In contact with the reflex both hands Alea directly covered his chest, making the conscious Evans immediately frowned at something that was blocking his body.

“Your skin is so smooth and your chest is so beautiful my wife,” muttered Evans after letting go of her kiss and opening Alea's two hands that blocked her.

“A-what ki-we bi-can postpone it?” ask Alea, stammering.

The answer is no!

But Evans did not answer the wife's question because he preferred to silence her lips instead of answering.

“Hnnng..”

lea let go of her kiss to take a breath for a moment. Evans didn't allow him a second to catch his breath. That guy is crazy, right?

“Epphmm..Ev..

Evans' tongue slipped easily back into Alea's mouth and roamed freely in his wife's mouth without Alea being able to stop it.

Alea's hot body cooled instantly, as Evans' friendly hands ranged into his sensitive areas, while his lips went back to eating Alea's lips in dismay.

Evans let go of both of her playing hands, one of her hands slipping behind Alea's neck and the other hand slipping behind her wedding dress.

Alea's breath escaped because Evans managed to untie his brain link. He really can't think anymore right now to persuade Evans. He had already lost because Evans attacked him too suddenly and was also too—mulus.

“Hngg..”.

Alea moaned either because of Evans' kiss on his neck or because the other hand moved freely inside his shirt.

Evans went back upstairs, kissing again the lips of the wife he had left behind. He also kissed repeatedly on Alea's lips until the woman felt relaxed.

For Evans, the wife's lips kept Evans hooked. These were the sweet lips that she had longed for in silence.

Alea was the owner, her first kiss was only for the woman who was endlessly mingling melodiously under her.

Evans kisses other areas of the body. Neck and continues to the top of his chest. Evans sipped and bit slowly. Again, the melodious voice made Evans satisfied because his wife enjoyed it with both eyes dimming while looking at him.

Satisfied in the two melons of the wife, Evans was pampering the skin of the stomach and navel so that Alea wriggled holding amused. Evans' hand was stretched down. Alea's two smooth thighs looked challenging to catch and Evans didn't want to miss it.

“Ev—Ahh Alea Whine. As the man slipped his finger behind the cloth covering the Alea valley and began to rub it slowly. The wedding dress that was attached was now gone. Evans threw it in any place.

Evans removed the last cloth covering his triangle and stretched his legs.

Alea bit her lips and propped her body up with an elbow. He wanted what the man was doing underneath to wait for him with a thumping feeling of what would happen next.

When Alea's body had twitched and she reached the air, Evans stood up and took off all his clothes. Even without hesitation the man took off his boxer pants in front of him.

Alea's eyes widened to see the heirloom that the husband was proud of. Alea gulped down as if imagining a large, long blunt object sitting inside.

“Yes God. Tightness and pain,” Alea murmured in the heart.

Evans smiled before pulling Alea's two legs closer and positioned the sister right in front of the wife's pink valley.

Opens slowly both thighs of the wife, after the position of the sister has been a little pressing. Evans frowned in wonder. It's not what Evans thought it was all along. He slipped when he felt something was blocking him.

Evans tried once again and pushed the younger brother more strongly and effortlessly. Unfortunately, futile. His sister had trouble getting into his house.

The house that he had longed for and he had been guarding all this time did not touch his Lea.

“Ahh! The darling? You—”

Evans looked at the wife who was looking at him asking. Why did Evans just stop by the door?

“Why stop, Ev?” evans looked at the husband.

Honestly, Alea was already impatient to want to feel that sensation with the man who had already memorized it. The man Alea now loved.

His body began to cool down exposed to the air coming out of the Ac. Evans deliberately lowered his temperature because he intended to make his body and Alea's body sweat.

“Difficult to enter, Lea.”

Evans looked at his wife questioningly. “Are you still Virgin, babe?” asked Evans not to be seen fixed on the face of the wife.

After trying to enter many times, but the younger brother did not manage to enter and this really embarrassed him.

Alea was silent for a moment as she looked at Evans face. “I never knew if I was still Virgin or not after William Burg's abduction. During this—”

Evans stared proudly. Yes, there is pride in itself because the twenty-four-year-old woman has been keeping her chastity. “I never once did with anyone not even Mike Shander. No, same seka—"

Evans smelled his candied lips with great joy. For Evans, it was a surprise on his wedding day to find a woman who was often considered a fool who had been married. It turned out that this woman really took care of her crown and made herself the first to touch it.

One hand Evans tied his fingers and the other continued his effort in which Alea held Evans in the stomach.

“Hngg...” shine Alea while biting her lower lip.

“Rilex, babe.”

Alea closed her eyes and tried to relax. But, it didn't work. Instead he was getting tense and also afraid because of the large and long objects below him.

Alea tightly squeezed the white sheet, while Evans again tightened his fingers with his wife's fingers.

“Don't bite his lip, baby. Bleeding later. Relax and don't strain.”

“No, can, Ev,” replied Alea raucously. His chest rose and fell rapidly. It's her fault she's too scared.

Evans. “Hold, dear.”

“Arghhhh!” alea's screams were accompanied by tears.

It wasn't a pain to play until Alea couldn't make a sound anymore. Evans pushed harder and full of energy to get inside. Evans broke through her femininity

Evans looked at the wife's face, then gave her a kiss on the wife's lips and slowly Alea's bite under her lips came off.

Evans carried his wife's hand around her neck, then hugged her without letting go of a kiss on her lips.

Alea frowned, she was trying to adapt to the whipping pain. Slowly, Alea began to relax and get used to it. Evans again scares his fingers with Alea.

The kisses were still running along Alea's body that Evans could reach.

Soon, after the taste Alea can react. Evans slowly moved his hips while looking at Alea's face.

He did not want to hurt his wife and he wanted his wife to enjoy his union.

“What still hurts?” ask Evans slowly.

Alea shook her head softly as the pain was now changing with something Alea could not explain. Evans smiled and then gave a kiss on the lips of his wife and returned to moving his hips quickly. The two breaths spur each other along. The bodies of the two melted into one with a sweat that did not stop pouring wet the two.

Alea whimpered, enduring the pain was now only able to frown due to the delicious sensation that surrounded him.

“Ev...”.

It was the call that was unceasingly heard throughout the minutes that rolled into a clock. Alea smiled as she pressed her two feet against the softness of the bed where her knees were bent at each side of the corner.

“Shout call my name, baby. That's tight so I can hear it,” he said in between his waves.

Evans tilts his head and back the man sips the skin layer of his wife's neck with a gentle whisper, “You are so sexy, my wife.”

The thumping feeling that Evans gave off could not be Alea uttered frontally. Within seconds of taking off her wedding dress.

Evans gave a burning feeling throughout his body making him squeak loudly accompanied by the hair that Alea held on to as the pain grew longer, leaving him with no control of himself. Injured in rhythm with the movement of Evans who grabbed his small body behind his sturdy large body.

Among the melodious chants that just popped out of her lips, the moans coming out of her husband's lips created a surge of emotions that affected her.

How can a man who is usually cold without mercy like Evans, roar so sexy because of him. No matter the heat getting hot in between the friction of both their skin. Sweat sweat wetted his entire body again and the mischievous rumblings from his lips echoed without being held back.

Really, Evans is very good at making himself a craze of wanting even more and more for what he is doing.

Not knowing how long Evans had allowed himself to be swayed in a sudden surge of passion.

The man slid his burly hand on Alea's back to bend upwards, kissing her open lips, pulling her up easily and giving off a stronger burning feeling than before. Alea had to hug Evans' neck firmly so as not to fall.

“Aahh—shitt!”

Evans cursed in between his moans. His body was pushed down, until this time he was the one at the top even though the movement created was dominated by Evans himself.

“Ev—"

“Wait a darling..”

I don't know what Evans meant. Alea did not think too much about it any further as the pressure within her body grew even greater.

In one fell swoop, Alea slammed to the side and Evans became even more wildly uncontrollable until his body felt like it was being torn to shreds amidst the enjoyment.

The longer Erangaaaann Evans than ever, scratches his nails on the man's back with his deck tightening and Alea's great shout after signaling the game ended perfectly.

“Dammn, you’re so hhot my Queen,” Evans said with breath up and down

Alea's breathing sounded up and down, closing his eyes.

“I need sleep, Ev,” reply Alea, make her husband chuckle.

"Of course, baby, sleep in my arms. I'll take care of you.”

‘Yes God, Evans is so very gentle since the beginning of the game,’ inner Alea.

Evans turned his position to look at his wife's pretty face. Alea looked exhausted and the woman started sleeping on top of her body.

Evans hugs with overprotective. Instantly, Alea realized that this time she felt she was in the safest place in the world and also in the most dangerous place.

Her fear now bore fruit and Alea hugged Evans back and fell asleep with a smiling face.

This was the first time in the blue sky and it turned into twilight. This afternoon, on July 11 Alea has perfectly become the wife of a ruthless Evans Colliettie—Mafia across Italy.

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