The Mafia's Asmara Cage

SASM - The Core of the World

“Every woman I call, I never touch one. I called them, not to touch her let alone fuck her. But to find someone.” Maximo paused his sentence. He was pensive for a while, staring at his hands clasping each other to strengthen his heart.

Samantha, still awake, heard the man's words. “You mean Mirella? You looking for him?” The girl looked.

Maximo nodded and remained down. For six years he had been looking for Mirella this way, many girls whose blood type was the same as Mirella and whose faces he felt were similar. Unfortunately, he never found a single girl who had a tattoo like his.

“Six years ago, I met the Russian mafia who kidnapped Mirella. I pressed her until she admitted that Mirella was sold to a prostitute because of her beautiful, profitable face. The man did not have a single photo of Mirella because he thought it was not important. Mirella is only a prisoner for her.”

“But he told me the physical features of Mirella. Her eyes are blue, her hair is curly and she's in an international prostitution chain. That's why I built a club of this size in the hope that one day Mirella will come to this place.”

Maximo said seriously. He breathed his breath rough. There was anger and relief coming together after he told Samantha this. The man looked at Samantha who was looking at her with pity.

“Do not pity me like that, I do not like to make others see my weakness,” Maximo said softly. Like he was covering his wound that was scratched again because he told Samantha.

“Hey,” Samantha touched Maximo's cheek and cupped him with one hand. “I'm not feeling sorry for you, but your story is sad. I know, how hard it is to find someone we still hope for.” Samantha said really. The rubbing of Maximo's cheeks affectionately and gently, made the man close his eyes enjoying Samantha's gentle strokes.

“Come.” While lying down Samantha stretched her arms out to Maximo. He also slightly shifted to make room for the man lying next to him.

Maximo slightly moved, he laid his body beside Samantha and then welcomed the girl's embrace. He needed someone to calm him down.

“Sorry for making you remember that unpleasant thing.” Hugging Maximo, Samantha whispered softly in her male ear. The man tightened his embrace on Samantha, even burying his head in Samantha's chest. Samantha patted Maximo on the shoulder and the man began to find a sense of comfort and calm.

“There are only two women I think of in my life, Sam. You and Mirella. Two women who currently mean the most in my life.” Maximo said weakly, but full of earnestness.

Samantha smiled faintly at the words. “Really? My name is called the first time, does that mean I am the main one?” He teases Maximo. It's not fun to see Maximo slump like this.

Maximo smiled slightly. He lifted his head slightly to see Samantha's face before him. “It looks like so.” Maximo replied with a smile.

“I don't see seriousness. You also say doubtfully and say it looks like it. It was clearly showing, aaup..” Samantha's sentence suddenly stopped when it turned out Maximo kissed her instead. Not just kissing her but rather********Samantha's lips gently for a few moments. He also bit the girl's lips and let her sit for a few seconds.

Unexpectedly, Samantha returned her kiss. The girl flipped Maximo's body under her while he climbed onto Maximo's body. Released for a while the pagutan then he looked at the handsome face of Maximo. Look at the look in her eyes and want Samantha.

Maximo's suit and shirt have been completely removed. While glazed at each other and sipped at each other Maximo pulled Samantha's upper shirt down and showed her attractive chest. There are two synthetic mounds that are only half visible and make Maximo more curious in their full form.

Before continuing on with everything, Maximo looked at the girl. “Can I continue?” maximo asked slowly.

“Hem. Make sure you have locked the door.” Samantha warns that no one is bothering them a second time.

Maximo just smiled. He held Samantha in front of him. The strapping man led Samantha to her black bed and soft bed. He proceeded to clench the woman's lips greedily, ******** several times and the intertwining of the two taste muscles struck each other in the oral cavity.

Arriving in front of the bed, Maximo laid Samantha carefully. He rubbed the beautiful face he looked at with clingy and soulful. Samantha returned the gaze, rubbing Maximo's neatly shaved chin with the fine hair still covering it.

“You made me have a passion, Sam,” the man said solemnly.

“Oh yes, try to show, I want to see it.” The girl challenged him.

There was nothing else Maximo was waiting for. He kissed Samantha's forehead, stroked her girl's cheeks with his lips. Give him a small kiss that goes down to the neck.

“Aahhh Samantha moaning. His voice was so enjoyed by Maximo. The man began to show his savage side. It pulls Samantha's undated shirt with just one hard pull. He continued to kiss Samantha's neck, giving traces of redness that made the girl groan favorably while gripping the black sheets that began to tangle.

“Aaahh, Max Samantha started to mess up. He could not open his eyes because of Maximo's fierce attacks every time he touched the points of his body. He felt the core of his body begin to get wet and Maximo also felt the core of his body stiffening full of Desire that wanted to be completed immediately.

Without waiting for long, Maximo stuffed his body into Samantha.

“Aaakhh They both gasped and groaned in a band of passion. The longer, the air in the room gets hotter and smolder. The two people were partying in an unstoppable passion. There was nothing they were waiting for but to complete his desires with many blows and unstoppable moans.

“I love you Sam, I love you..” Maximo's voice was heard gasping in Samantha's ear after his desire was complete. Samantha doesn't chim. His body was too weak and could only smile looking at the handsome face before his eyes.

For some reason, he no longer saw Gerald's shadow around him. There was only Maximo, yes only that man filled his entire mind and heart.

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