Substitute Wife for the Mafia King R18

Chapter 174: Our Burning Desire



Chapter 174: Our Burning Desire

My core throbbed and tightened when he capture my nipple and pinched it hard. My hips jerked and then I was thrusting my chest upwards, shoving my breasts right into his hand. Although our honeymoon was supposed to be fake just like our fabricated marriage, we clearly didn’t have any problems when it came to affairs on the bed. Bradon was eager and my body truly yearned for the pleasure that he could provide. Everything came naturally as we sought pleasure from each other’s bodies.

Bradon’s other hand caressed it way down the curve of my body, sliding along the curve of my waist to my hips before moving even lower to stroke the side of my thigh. He pulled my right leg to the side to spread my thighs as he settled in between them. My body trembled and I could feel my core quivering from both excitement and anticipation. I must have known since we stepped into this room when we first arrived that this moment would arrive sooner or later.

His lips captured mine as his tongue sunk into my mouth. The passion of his kiss made me moan as I gave up entirely to the sweet temptation. My pussy throbbed with desire and I could feel myself getting warm and wet down there. There was no point in denying that I wanted him. I moaned again when I felt the heat of his hand sliding beneath the hem of my short nightgown before making its way up my naked thigh. His touch felt hot and searing to my cool skin, yet it felt so pleasurable to be caressed by him.

I kissed him back desperately as I wrapped my arms around him and began stroking his back. His top was in the way and I found myself trying to slide my hand beneath it to touch his naked muscular back.

“Bradon...please...take off your clothes...” I begged shamelessly.

Bradon stilled on top of me before he sat up. I watched as if entranced by magic as he pulled his shirt over his head and off of his body. I marveled as his muscular upper torso was revealed inch by inch. It was a magnificent sight that I never got bored of seeing. The fact that I could see the outlines of his muscles in the darkened room only added to the artistic beauty of his beautifully sculpted upper body. My hand itched to touch them and the urge became increasingly difficult to suppress.

He must have caught me gawking at his body again because he let out a low laugh. I loved what I was seeing and I knew that he knew that as well. Bradon quickly removed his pants before returning to me in his completely naked form.

“Ahh...” I moaned in extreme satisfaction when I felt the heat of his body on top of mine.

“Should I undress you too?” he asked in a low seductive whisper.

“If you want to...” I replied softly.

“I want to,” he replied immediately.

I followed his instructions and lifted my arms above my head to help him lift my nightgown over and off of my head. Another moan left my lips when he laid on top of me again. This time I could feel the heat and hardness of his body press directly against my own naked body. It felt so good to be pressed skin-to-skin with him like this. Whenever I breathed in, I could smell his scent and it filled my mind with greater desire for him.

“You’re not even wearing anything underneath...” he murmured teasingly as he trailed his hand up my outer thigh.

“Ahh...” I moaned softly as my pussy clenched in anticipation of his touch.

He was right about my lack of undergarments. Apart from the thin lacy short nightgown that I had on, I didn’t have anything else on underneath. I smirked a little at how obvious I was giving myself away even without knowing it. Unknowingly, I had dressed or not dressed myself up for this passionate event of ours.

“You’ve always wanted this. Am I wrong?” he asked, although there was nothing that I could say to deny it.

“Bradon...please...” I begged sweetly.

His hand massaged my breast as its counterpart continued stroking my thigh. My pussy wouldn’t stop quivering as the heat that burned in the pit of my stomach began getting hotter. The pleasurable ache that made my pussy clenched intensified and I couldn’t wait for him to touch and fill me there. The lust and desire that I felt for him felt crazy and so consuming. My hips moved beneath his as I began spreading my legs further apart invitingly.

Bradon smiled down at me as his hand moved from my outer thigh inward to stroke the soft skin of my inner thigh. I could feel my wetness leaking out of my throbbing entrance as his fingers slowly inched their way up my inner thigh toward the hot wet mess in between my legs.

“Is this what you want?” he asked teasingly as he pressed his fingers against my flooded opening.

“Oh...Yes...Ahh...” I managed to reply in between my harsh panting and moans of pleasure.

“You’re very wet, Dahlia. Are you still on the pills?” he asked as he began stroking my wetness.

His fingers moving swiftly up and down along my slippery wet slit felt so amazingly good. My hips instinctively began rotating, pushing my pussy upwards against his playful fingers. He massaged my pussy lips expertly before gently pushing the tips of his fingers inside of me.

“Yes...” I whimpered when I found my voice before nodding my head a couple of times.

“Good. I want to cum inside you,” he stated factually.

My pussy let out an embarrassingly loud squelching wet sound when he suddenly sank his fingers deeper into my flooded hole. I moaned as I spread my thighs even wider apart for him. My hips couldn’t stop moving around on the bed while I wished that he would just slam his fingers all the way into my eagerly awaiting hole.

–To be continued...


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