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Hissing loudly laying his head on the desk, a hint of saliva was drooling down his corner mouth balling his hand letting out groans in sheer pleasure. "...A-An.... Antonio...." Lovino moaning out his name.
"....L-Less talking... more fucking thrusting! You're a S-Spaniard, right... don't be such a wussy and just go nuts on me, damn it...!!" The Italian shouted out catching his breathe for a moment.
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