Atrapar Al Mafioso.
Pertenecer a la mafia no es fácil, mantener tu lugar mucho menos, atrapar a uno de los lideres más grandes del bajo mundo… es casi imposible.
Dasha Morozova solo queria su lugar en el mundo, al lado de quien amaba, sabia los riesgos, creció con ellos, y cuando al fin creyó conseguir a quien queria… la vida le demostró que no todo es un cuento de hadas, más cuando vives rodeada de enemigos, ahora el amor ya no es su prioridad, busca venganza, quiere recuperar lo que por ley es suyo y no le importa a que demonio deba tentar para ello.
Lukyan Neizan, sabe que el legado de sus padres pesa sobre sus hombros, el don de ver destellos del futuro es su gran aliado cuando debe cuidar su espalda y destruir enemigos, pero… hay imprevistos que escapan incluso de su don, es así como el gran mafioso dueño de casi toda rusia y apodado la muerte blanca, despierta un día con la noticia de que tiene un hijo, del cual ni siquiera sabe quién es la madre.
Dasha debe atrapar a un mafioso que la ayude en su venganza. Lukyan debe honrar las leyes de su clan y casarse solo con la madre de su hijo.
La venganza es un plato que se sirve frio, y atrapar a un mafioso puede hacerte arder mucho antes de conseguir lo que quieres, pero eso Dasha… aun no lo sabe.
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Dolor, ¿Cuántas formas de sentirlo existen? ¿Cuál pesa más? ¿el físico, o el que se carga en el alma? Lukyan conocía el dolor, la perdida, eran cosas casi cotidianas para mafiosos de su calibre, sin embargo, viendo el cuerpo de Dima, comprendió, que nunca podría acostumbrarse a sentir esa pena en su alma, se suponía que era un custodio, su mano derecha, pero, resultó ser el padre de la mujer que amaba, su consejero, ese que lo vio nacer y lo cuido, ese hombre que luego de que perdiera a su padres, lo ayudo a cuidar a Vladimir, Dima era...
Everything changed when I turned eighteen. The love I had for him turned into something strange I couldn't control. I began to crave things I shouldn't get from him.
For years, I craved to have him, but the forbidden relationship couldn't let me cross the line.
I came home for a few weeks school break and found him more attractive. The first night back f, I woke to my mother’s moans and the sound of skin slapping against skin echoing through the house.
I shouldn’t have listened. I definitely shouldn’t have touched myself. But I ended up fingering myself while thinking of him devouring me. As forbidden as it was, I wished I was the one he was fucking.
The next morning, my mother announced we were moving into my stepdad’s new house.
After packing our stuff, only one seat was left in the car. So I ended up sitting on my stepdad's lap while my mom drove.
In the backseat, while my mother focused on the road, strange movements were made, and I ended up crossing the line I've been holding for years. And after we arrived home, I was still NOT satisfied.
At this moment, Selena thought that Carter was moved, he finally recognized the truth and loved her again. But the more she expected, the more she was disappointed.
Then, he said to her, "I love your sister, I will never love you!" and sent her to prison cruelly.
Five years later, Selena came back.
He suddenly became nice to her, and even kissed her in front of everyone. I’m sorry and I will spend the rest of my life to compensate you. Will you forgive me?"
Selena laughed coldly, "Forgive you? I won’t forgive you until you’re dead!"
But on my eighteenth birthday camping trip, everything changes——I Discover a Side of Him Unknown to Other Women.
Forced to share a single tent with my oblivious mother sleeping just feet away, my long-hidden crush ignites into a raging, undeniable obsession.
I thought I was hiding my dirty secret, but Jacob has been watching me, too.
The man I once sought for comfort is now claiming my body right under my mother's nose. Our forbidden game becomes a toxic addiction. With every filthy whisper and relentless thrust, I realize one terrifying truth:
I never want him to stop.
But everything changed as I grew older. I started catching his darkened gaze lingering on my curves, and I began to crave things a daughter shouldn't want.
That all shattered during our three-week family vacation to Thailand. A brutally bumpy car ride left my entire body wrecked and aching. Seeing my pain, he offered his magic hands to massage the soreness away, just like he used to.
He broke every rule, stretching me out and claiming me right under her nose. From a hidden waterfall cave to the living room couch, we spent the rest of the trip taking thrilling, filthy risks.
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EXCERPTS...
I could feel the warmth of her pussy on my cock and I realized there was only a thin layer of her green panties separating my still hard cock from her wet pussy. She noticed me looking and she looked down too. She gave a slow humping motion and grinded her pussy over my hard cock. We both moaned, looking down. She humped again. This time I grinded back and made her hips tremble. She closed her eyes and we both slowly grinded each other for a moment. Going slower with each rock of our hips. She lifted her head quickly, flipping her strawberry blonde hair back and opening her blue eyes. She took a real deep breath in and let it out loud.
"Ahhh..." she sighed. Looking down at me, she smiled and raised one eyebrow as if I was meant to say something.
I pointed my finger towards my temple, "You still got some in your hair."
