Substitute Wife for the Mafia King R18

Chapter 191: Can’t Resist Him

It immediately felt extremely crowded in the bathtub that probably wasn’t made for me to share with someone of his size. Bradon didn’t seem to mind at all; in fact, it just seemed like he was enjoying himself as he sat down in the water and seated me in between his legs.

“You can lean on me...” he said as his arms wrapped themselves leisurely around my waist.

I sat with my back to him in between his legs as his arms pulled me closer to him until my back was pressed up against him. His body heat seeped into my naked skin and he felt hotter than the warm water surrounding us. Bradon let out a sigh of satisfaction as he seemed to relax. On the other hand, I found it virtually impossible to relax with him so close to me.

“Your ankle hurts, so you shouldn’t move around too much,” he warned softly.

How did I end up in this position with him?

“I should get out...” I muttered as I pulled on the edge of the tub in my attempt to get up.

“Don’t go, Dahlia...” he said as his arms pulled me back against him.

My breasts brushed against his arm and my body froze. Bradon chuckled quite loudly from behind me before he pressed both his hands against my breasts, boldly cupping them. I gasped and then moaned when he began massaging them in his large manly hands.

“Stop playing around with me,” I grunted.

“Who else am I supposed to play around with?” he asked in return.

“Ahh...Ahh...” I moaned as his hands applied even more pleasure to my tits.

My body began to heat up and the pace of my breathing quickly escalated and it wasn’t because of the water. Bradon kissed my earlobe before nibbling on it while I tried to stop myself from letting out such loud and lewd moans. My nipples grew taunt from the seductive caresses of his manly hands. When he sucked on the side of my neck, I cried out as my body writhed from the pleasure.

I was very turned on and there was no use trying to hide it from him. This wasn’t what I had in mind when I told Zain to tell Bradon that I was waiting for him in my room. Although things didn’t turn out quite as planned, I didn’t exactly regret it. I leaned back against his large frame as I thrusted my chest outwards, pushing my breasts into his hands.

“Ahh...Ahhh...” I moaned when his fingers moved to pay attention to my hardened nipples.

My hips wouldn’t stop squirming as his fingertips rolled my erect nipples between them. Jolts of pleasure pierced my body and heated up my throbbing core. I could feel my pussy aching for more as my legs went weak. I wanted him to touch me there so badly already but Bradon seemed keen on taking his sweet time in teasing my body.

The hard pole pressing up against my backside became increasingly hard to ignore. Bradon was clearly turned on as well. I moaned his name as his hands dipped lower to caress the plain of my stomach. His large hand and long fingers easily covered my belly. My pussy clenched as I sucked in my stomach while I waited for his hand to move even lower to the throbbing heat in between my thighs.

“If you tell me that you don’t want it, I’ll stop...” he whispered seductively into my ear.

As if he would stop...

It was unfair of him to give me this illusion of choice when he had spent ample time in seducing me. It already felt too late. I had been tempted and I wasn’t about to back out of it when we were more than halfway there.

“Touch me...here...” I instructed clearly.

Bradon chuckled with so much satisfaction when I grabbed his hand and guided it between my thighs. I spread my legs wide apart before lifting my hips a little as I pushed his hand where I wanted it.

“See? You do want it,” he said knowingly.

“Ahhh...Yes...” I moaned as I closed my eyes to focus on the way his fingers were blissfully stroking the slippery wetness in between my legs.

Bradon’s skillful fingers worked their magic as he stroked the length of my love opening.

“You don’t have to do anything, Dahlia. Just stay still...” he said softly.

It was hard for me to keep still with the blissful feelings that he was making me go through. I could tell that Bradon must be somewhat worried about my ankle but I was honest when I told him that I was fine. He was being gentle with me on his standards as he played around with my swollen clit. His fingers brushed against it and made me cry out before he began stroking it in circular motions while applying just the right amount of pleasure.

I parted my legs even wider as I thrusted my hips up and down temptingly. What he was doing to me felt good but I wanted him to thrust his fingers deep inside me and mess up my insides. He had a talent of filling my mind with lewd desires and I didn’t actually hate it.

“Inside...put your fingers inside...” I pleaded openly for him to give me more.

“Like this?” he coaxed me seductively.

Bradon positioned his thick and long fingers at my quivering entrance before pushing them firmly into my love hole. The warm water that accompanied the entrance of his fingers helped to drown me in pleasure. I moaned louder as my hips thrusted up and down when Bradon began moving his fingers inside of me. It felt impossible for me to stay still when his fingers were roughly ravaging my wet insides. My pussy walls clenched repeatedly around his fingers as he continued pumping them actively in and out of me.

“Bra...don...” I whimpered as his fingers stroked and pushed against my pleasure spot.

My body felt so weak and heavy as if drugged by desire.

–To be continued...