Page 129 of Mafia Kings: Giorgio


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And probably a lot more than my cock. It had been a long time since I’d jerked off, so there had to be alotof cum inside her right now.

“Want to take a shower?” I asked as I caressed her breasts, dewy with her perspiration.

“I can’t move,” she groaned. “My legs are too weak from what you just did to me.”

I laughed and kissed her. “Sorry.”

“Don’teverbe sorry aboutthat.It was amazing… I just can’t move right now.”

“Hold on, I’ll get you a towel.”

“The bathroom’s over there.”

I went into the bathroom, turned on the light, and found a clean washcloth.

I ran the water until it was hot, wet half of the cloth, squeezed it out, and went back into the bedroom.

I could see Emilia slightly better now because of the light from the bathroom – not just the moonlight through her window blinds.

Madonn,what a body!

I would’ve crossed myself and thanked the Virgin Mary for everything that had just happened if I didn’t think I’d get struck by lightning for sacrilege.

I got on the bed next to Emilia and tenderly wiped her pussy with the damp cloth.

“Mmm… that feels good,” she murmured appreciatively, then sighed as I used the other half of the cloth to dry her. “Thank you.”

“Of course.”

I dried my cock off a bit, then went back and hung the washcloth on the curtain rod in the shower.

When I crawled back into bed, Emilia turned away from me, showing me her gorgeous ass – which I hadn’t properly been able to admire before. “Spoon me?”

“Of course,” I said as I pressed my body against her back, wrapped my right arm around her, and began to kiss her neck.

She was quiet for a moment. Then she spoke tentatively.

“…Giorgio?”

“Yes?”

“…what we just did… it meant something to you… right?”

I stopped kissing her neck out of shock and propped myself up on my left elbow. “Of course it did! It meant alot!”

She turned her head and gave me an embarrassed smile, her expression fully visible in the light from the bathroom. “I’m sorry… I don’t know why I even asked that.”

I caressed her face. “Maybe because of my job?”

She scrunched up her nose like she’d smelled something bad. “Don’t remind me.”

I grinned. “Alright. But, yes – it meant alotto me.”

“Good. I… I haven’t ever done that before.”

I stared at her in shock. She’d been tight, but notthattight.

“You were a virgin?!”