The Mafia's Asmara Cage

SASM - Sejoli

The one who missed each other was still wrestling on Maximo's bed. Their kisses barely escape each other, only occasionally when they need to scoop up new oxygen to fill their chest cavity.

Samantha was on top of Maximo's body,******Aggressive dry lips belonging to Maximo. Maximo did not lose in retaliating. Occasionally he also kisses the neck of samantha and gives a reddish beam along the veins that beat fast.

With one hand starting strong, Maximo flipped Samantha's body until it was under his confinement. He continues everything until he tries to strip the airline t-shirt that covers Samantha's body. Samantha suddenly holds Maximo's hand to stop what the man is doing.

“Stop, Max,” says the girl whose breath is still gasping overpowered passion.

“Why? Don't you miss me so much?” ask Maximo. His sharp gaze locked onto a pair of clear eyes that swayed slowly full of unrest and passion.

“Yes, but your condition has not completely improved.” Samantha's hand rubbed the chest of Maximo's field, then removed one by one the electrodes that were still attached to the man's muscular chest. The cracks are not ruffled, especially when Samantha kissed him, making the fine hair all over Maximo's body feel bristled.

“Do you know that I'm so worried about you?” maximo asked as he rubbed Samantha's hair. His breath sounded shallow. He placed his forehead on the forehead of the samantha and made the noses of the two intersect. It was this breath they missed each other.

“Yes, I missed you. So, lie here, I want to hug you, Max.” Samantha rubbed the empty place beside her. The silk sheets were no longer irregular and very messy.

“Alright,” Maximo forced to lay his body beside Samantha. Rubbed the girl's black hair and then dyed it. Sipping the fragrance that always makes him passionate.

Samantha tilted her body and hugged the man from the side. He was pensive for a while while looking at Maximo's face above him. “All the way, I always thought, am I going to arrive on time? Can I still see you again?” samantha asked with a fixed look on Maximo's face. His hand was making a circular line on the chest of the man's field. A little hair and muscles are neatly arranged.

“Em, just one thing. I tried harder to find the antidote. I don't want my fear making me weaker.” Samantha said with complete confidence.

Maximo smiled proudly, “You are a strong woman and my most appropriate choice. With all that anxiety and passion, can I take it as your great feeling of love?” maximo's voice sounded heavy and deep, making Samantha's heart beat extremely fast.

The woman was stunned for a moment, returning Maximo's gaze that made her feel like she was being washed away. The flashback of his being together with Maximo spun back in his head. Sometimes it makes him smile, sometimes it makes him upset and often scares him. His heart warmed as Maximo's sharp gaze locked him and made it hard to turn away. This man is innocent, that's what Samantha believed first.

Samantha smiled a little. He rubbed Maximo's lips slowly. This girl has come to the conclusion of her own feelings, “I care so much about you Max, I think this is the first time I have felt something unusual in my chest. Like I don't need any other feeling than this feeling. I don't have to think about anything else but you. Everything stops here, in the heart of my heart.” Samantha pulled Maximo's hand and placed the large hand over his left chest. The man felt the rapid and powerful beating of the heart of Samantha.

Maximo gave a small smile, his eyes looking glittering as a clear grain welled up in his eye sockets. He grabbed Samantha's hand, clasped it tightly and kissed her with emotion. He closed his eyes for a moment, feeling the seething feeling that filled his chest, his chest cavity felt filled with happiness that would not be exhausted in just a century.

“I love you, Sam,” said the man. His voice sounded soft and firm at the same time to make Samantha's chest pound even tighter. Increasingly, the debate is like finding its own pattern. Pattern towards calmness as he was near Maximo.

Samantha approached to kiss Maximo's lips, rubbed him after he kissed and said, “I love you, Max,” timpal Samantha with a real feeling. Without waiting for long, the girl pecked back Maximo's lips. Maximo replied with all his heart. Occasionally his jakun is seen moving up and down as he so enjoys sipping the saliva samantha mixed with his. Sweet, like the feelings of both of them.

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