"Damn, Myra..." Ranvijay spoke while panting badly.
The only girl who can overpower him was none but this Italian female Mafia. His queen, his light, and his life. In the next moment, Myra turned him on the bed and sat on his lower body with a wide smile.
Parting her both legs while sitting on Ranvijay who was lying on his back, she held both Ranvijay's hands together.
The scene looked more than sensual with Myra completely naked but with her underwear only. He was wearing a boxer only and his super sexy naked upper body was on display.
They both looked at each other for an eternity. It felt like the time stopped only their heartbeat echoed through the air.
Taking one of Ranvijay's hands in her she placed that on her left chest where the heart resides.
"Promise you would always live
