Chapter 77 Who Is Kazimir?

• EZIO THRUSTED in and out of his wife, releasing the frustration he felt for the past few days. It was deep, fast, and rough, and it made their bed shake and sound like it was almost going to break.
• His right hand rested in Chiara's neck as he piston her from behind, while his left hand played with her sensitive bud down there. Chiara accepted every thrust that reached her spot, pushing her to the edge of a blinding climax.
• "Fuck, cara," Ezio moaned in her ear as he moved faster, almost reaching the end of her canal.