Mafia’s Rhythms Of Love SET : Romance Of Mafia 1st

18.Cure amnesia [2.2]

“And how to do… as… you… want… how…?” Noona said back, her voice unsettled.

“...Let's try it.”

Noona, when she heard that, immediately did as she said. Peter moved his hand up to squeeze the top of the pollen, playing alternating with the firming breasts, alternating back and forth on both sides of the field mice.

Noona, who is now barely herself. She was pampered by Peter until her hands were trembling. Slide to pull her pants away from herself still sitting on his lap. With his throat and chest being taken in pursuit of happiness, there was no sign of stopping. She slowly moved her hips back and forth to remove the little pants from her body. And as her hips moved, it snubbed against something enlarged beneath him, showing more of his personality. Peter smiled contentedly. And before the first little pants escaped Noona's body, his core was constantly rubbing against Noona's hips.

"I don't want anything to be left on you," Peter commanded, continuing her last fortress of concealment that only this commander could see... Noona moved her hips back and forth in order to continue clearing the last line of defense. Peter tensed as she moved her hips back and forth. The friction between his front and her back Making him unable to admit that he had so many desires with her, Peter squeezed both of his hands more forcefully on the flower buds. and pressed her back so that her back was closer to his wide chest. His nose and mouth returned to his throat, and the goosebumps shook his whole body. And when the last line of defense fell from her body, he and she were equal.

Peter stroked his hand from his chest down and down on his flat stomach. and when going in front of her legs He parted her legs slightly, and his hands parted, slashing rose petals and caressing the surrounding area. This rose flower is like a morning flower that still leaves the dew on its petals, because it is so juicy that Peter caress and squeezes it a little.

“Ah…ah… Pete…” Noona cried out as she endured the pampered feeling of Peter continued to do it. And when Peter inserted his finger between the petals Move in and out slowly and gradually increase the tempo. Noona was sweating because her body was all hot. Noona automatically swung more and more, lifting one arm behind him, essentially wrapped around Peter's neck for her to hold onto.

Peter increased from an inch to two. and speed up the tempo And when she got used to it, he immediately increased it to three inches. and speed up the tempo Noona moaned at Peter all the time. “Pete… Oh… Pete… Ah!” Peter continuously accelerated his tempo, and soon he led Noona to the heavens until a stream of elixirs flowed out. Peter removes the evil finger. and put it in his mouth to taste that he so desperately wanted It's very familiar and very longing and not enough or full.

Noona looked at Peter's actions and breathed in unison. Now, her breathing system was as though she had just run a marathon ten kilometers. And she received that mesmerizing smile in return.

“The cutest,” said Peter, and he scooped the field mouse in his arms. and walked over to the sofa by the side of the room. He sat down, but this time he let her sit facing each other. By having her sit on your lap and straddle him. Peter didn't wait, he immediately grabbed his essence and pointed it at the mouth of that beautiful rose petal. “Sweetheart, move in.” Noona immediately followed that. And that thing slowly moved into her, following her movements and vanishing from both his and her sight.

“Ouch!” Noona cried out. As Peter moved her hips towards him so forcefully and quickly, the synergy between him and her was complete. Peter was tensed due to her tightness. She is very good at nibbling.

“Honey, please,” Peter begged. Noona had heard and been in this situation before. She automatically knows what to do. Her hands held both of Peter's shoulders and began to move his hips.

“Oh… so,” Peter moaned as Noona began to move. “Further…again…” Peter closed his eyes as the image of her in his head was no different. “It was really good.” He thought that this girl was very similar to the woman of his dreams. What a beautiful angel

“Angel,” Peter moaned. Noona felt the same as him now, she was tingling all over her body with every stroke of her movements. Noona looked down at the junction between her and him. With every stroke of hers, Peter will have her move as far as possible, and during the inward stroke, he will use his hands on his hips to move violently towards the end and the sound of a collision between the interlocking points. and his and hers gasping for breath in the room dear patient

"Pete..." Noona called out to him. and coordinating the eyes of Peter who opened his eyes to meet those sharp eyes as well

“Hurry up… my darling.” Noona continuously speeds up the pace as Peter asks, damn it! It wasn't just him who longed for this feeling. She also wanted it like a short time later, both his and her bodies tensed at the same time. Peter and Noona have reached the swath of heaven together. Peter released a stream of warm water into the girl's hollow where his core was also surrounded by her warmth, gasping for breath, as Noona immediately fell into that strong chest. Peter hugged her.

Noona slowly closed her eyes and went to sleep. Peter knew immediately that she must have fallen asleep. He smiled at the corner of his mouth and slowly removed the essence from her. and scooped her up in her arms Walking to the bed, the patient gently laid her down, not wanting to disturb the rest time. And he took the towel she had taken to wipe him. Dampen and wipe her clean and dress her. And he came to set himself up in the new patient gown she had brought earlier. when everything is fine Peter walked out of the patient room.

“Mr,” Masel greeted. Boss opened the door to the room.

“After the concert...I'll go home...you got everything set up..and my friends too," said Peter when Masel replied. He walked back into the room.

Peter walked up to the bed where a wonderful bolster was waiting. Peter kisses the angel and himself to bed. Pulled up a blanket to cover him and snuggled into the magic bolster. “Noona…is your name?” Peter muttered, looking at the angel. Because he heard this name in his head when he was climaxing with her a moment ago.