Substitute Wife for the Mafia King R18

Chapter 175: Act of Hot Passion

I wanted him so badly that it felt like I was about to lose my mind. Bradon enjoyed teasing me and watching my reaction.

“Can you feel my fingers slowly entering you? It’s so wet and so hot inside you...” he asked seductively.

I could feel it so distinctively. His thick and long fingers painfully slowly sliding deeper and deeper into my love tunnel. His fingers stretched my pussy walls and slowly filled me up inside while I made small whimpering sounds in my throat at the pleasure that burst forth inside of me.

“Ahh...it’s so good...” I moaned when he buried his fingers deeply into me.

Bradon pulled his fingers slowly out of me before thrusting it all the way inside again. It felt like I finally got what I wished so desperately for when he began slamming his fingers hard in and out of my flooded love entrance. I couldn’t believe how wet he had made me. His fingers pounded mercilessly against my pleasure spot. I cried out as my body writhed from pure ecstasy on the bed.

“There’s no need to hold in your cries,” he told me.

I cried out loudly when he suddenly screwed his fingers back into my sopping wet hole. Wet sound of his fingers plunging in and out of my wetness erupted from between my legs. He was fingering me just the way that I liked it, making sure that his fingertips crushed against my pleasure spot with each thrust.

“Don’t...Ahhh!” I protested before I had to cry out from the intense pleasure that filled my insides.

“I need to get your pussy ready for my cock...” Bradon explained with a hint of amusement in his voice.

I could feel his fingers further stretching and expanding my insides as he spread his fingers apart inside of me. Pleasure robbed my mind of the ability to think and I knew that I was very close to my release.

“Please...I...” I murmured as I lifted my hips slightly off the bed so that my pussy could swallow up the entire length of his fingers.

“Not yet, Dahlia. Not yet...” he said with mocking regret in his voice.

He stroked his fingers tenderly against my G-spot a couple of times before jerking his fingers out of me. I cried out from a mix of surprise and disappointment. My pussy felt so wet and so exposed as I bent my legs and spread my thighs while I waited impatiently for him to penetrate me with his manhood.

“This is what we’re really supposed to do on our honeymoon, right?” Bradon asked, his voice sounding so tempting and sexy at the same time.

I wanted to tell him that he would probably do the same even if we were not on our honeymoon trip. Not to mention that it wasn’t even a real honeymoon for us. Of course, I never voiced my thoughts because I wasn’t in the mood to argue or waste more time. I just wanted him to finally screw his thick and erect cock into me. The wait felt like torture although I was sure that it felt that way because of my own impatience because not much time had past.

Bradon positioned his hips in between my thighs as he pulled one of my legs up against his torso so that he could press his body closer to mine. My pussy twitched in anticipation as he positioned the engorged head of his cock between my pussy lips. Bradon entered me in one powerful thrust that made me cry out from the extremely rewarding sense of fulfillment. He pulled on my leg as he pushed his crotch closer against mine, burying his cock even deeper into me.

“Ahh...Yes...” I moaned as my pussy walls hugged itself around his cock tightly.

He pulled my leg up against his body as he began rocking his hips against mine, pumping his cock in and out of my love hole. Our hips moved naturally in a rhythm that we were used to. He pounded his thick shaft faster and deeper. It felt so rough but I wouldn’t have it any other way. It felt like he was riding me and dominating me with his massive love stick and I was loving every single moment of it.

“Does it feel good when I fuck you like this?” he asked as he screwed his cock all the way into me again.

“Ahhh! Ahhh...” I moaned louder because I could no longer form any words.

My mind felt like it had melted in the heat of my passion just like how my insides seemed to have molded into the shape of his thick cock. I could feel his rod getting hotter and larger inside of me. It was amazing how it could continue to grow and expand. I moaned and whimpered as he continued giving it to me fast and hard. My hips shook and my breasts swayed as my body moved to eagerly receive his oncoming thrusts.

“Leya. You’re so fucking sexy, Leya...” he murmured before shoving his cock all the way inside of me again.

“Ahh...” I moaned weakly as my pussy tightened instinctively around the grith of his shaft.

Bradon bent down and captured my lips in a consuming kiss that swallowed up my moans of ecstasy. His tongue delved into my welcoming mouth to deepen our kiss. My mind felt intoxicated by lust but our kiss did not last as long as I wanted it to. I moaned softly when he suddenly freed my lips. His face was a mask of ecstasy and he looked like a rutting beast as he stared down at me with his intense blue gaze.

“Tell me, who is making you moan so sweetly right now?” he asked as his hand reached out to cup and squeeze my breast.

“Please...Ahh...” I struggled to form words as another moan escaped my lips.

The pleasure from his cock pumping wildly in and out of me along with his hand massaging my breast drove me wild. My core felt so hot and my belly felt so full of him.

–To be continued...