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The Mafia's Muse

“I own everything in this building, and that includes you. Now, get on your knees,” Lorenzo ordered. Natasha stood her ground, not flinching. “I don't like repeating myself,” he stated. - Indeed, he only spoke once. His actions enunciated volumes, and this Greek God didn't fail to wreak havoc on all who crossed his path. Even if you were the clueless assassin sent to end him, Lorenzo Lizzo would show no mercy. Kill the Ruthless Mafia lord and earn her freedom. Little did Natasha, aka Vera, know that she would fall in love with “her mission”. He was supposed to be just another mission. Not an easy one, but a necessary one that would put an end to her past. Instead, she chose to give up her freedom and fall in love with him. When the truth about Natasha's initial mission is discovered, would Lorenzo, a man from Hell who never forgives, make an exception for the woman he loves? - Note: The picture on the cover is not mine

LanaSteele · Urban
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78 Chs

CHAPTER SIXTY-SEVEN

Natasha nodded, going faster and harder until she shuddered in the water, screaming in expressive relaxation. At once, Lorenzo seized her by the hand, scooping up her out of the water.

"Natasha, I am going to fuck you now. Do you feel alright?"

"Yes."

He carried her up, making her wrap her legs around his waist. "You have been careless with your wound. You should wet it," he cautioned the now-soaked bandage on her chest.

"I don't care."

"Okay." With a hand, he pulled down his shorts, setting free his cock. At last, they were having this moment after a series of teasing each other. Lorenzo slowly began to plunge into her, mindful of her longtime confession that she was inexperienced.

She hissed and tensed, digging her nails into his shoulder out of discomfort from the foreign intrusion.

"Trust me," he grumbled, lowering her more and more.