The Devil's Fighter
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Last published Wed, Jul 23, 2025
One night.
Two signs.
And a lifetime bond.
Did I forget to tell y'all it's forceful?
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Sienna Blackwell.
Heart as black as her name.
Fighter.
Hacker.
Arranged with Matteo.
Matteo Russo.
Heart as rotten as the bodies in his basement cellar.
Assassin.
Mafia leader.
CEO of Russo Technologies.
Arranged with Sienna.
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"Cuore Mio," I moan, lying on the bed, covered in sweat.
Hearing the nickname, his eyes flash with primal lust.
"Oh Veleno, I love it when you call me that."
"You do?"
"Mhm," he says, licking and sucking my neck.
"Are you ready?" He asks.
"For what?"
"This."
Saying that, he captures my mouth in his and enters in me, thrusting as if there was no tomorrow.
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