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A Taste of His Passion
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Substitute Wife for the Mafia King Fulfilling My Yearnings
I quickly did as I was told. I repositioned my feet so that my thighs would spread apart even further to grant his hand access to my most womanly place. The pleasurable ache in my lower abdomen intensified while my pussy clenched in anticipation of his touch. Anothony stroked the outer lips of my pussy through my soaked panties before pushing hard up against my opening.“Ahh…Anthony…” I moaned before closing my eyes in bliss.I heard a low chuckle from behind me and knew very well that he was enjoying my reactions to his playful caresses. If his teasing lasted any longer, I was sure that I would beg him to touch me there directly. Thankfully, I felt his fingers pulling the fabric covering my wet hole to the side before his fingers delved slightly into the hot wet mess between my legs.“Ahh! Yes…Ahhh!” I cried out as my hips shook when his fingers finally stroked my wet and throbbing slit. He was finally touching my pussy and it felt amazing. His fingers skillfully stroked up and dow
Substitute Wife for the Mafia King A Glimpse of Heaven
I hoped that he didn’t mind how loud I was being. Although I tried desperately to control myself, it seemed impossible in the face of all the overwhelming feelings of pleasure that he was making me go through. It was true that my body and mind couldn’t take anymore. With each thrust, I felt like I was ready to orgasm. My pussy twitched uncontrollably, and I could feel my climax fast approaching.He’s going to make me cum from his fingers…“Go ahead and cum, Dahlia. You can scream as loud as you want,” he whispered to me encouragingly.I always knew that Anthony was such a kindhearted man and even while he was pleasuring my body, he made sure that I experienced pleasure. He was such a generous lover who placed my needs first before his own. As if the bliss that he gave me didn’t feel like it was sufficient to him, his other hand reached in front of my waist before dipping down between my legs.“Ahh! Anthony! I’m…Ahhh…” I cried out his name.His fingers reached my swollen and sensitive
Substitute Wife for the Mafia King Overwhelming Desires
Anthony smiled at me, and I could tell that he was pleased with my cooperation. I felt so impatient as Anthony pulled the many layers of fabric down my legs. The dress was truly in the way and Diana was to blame for choosing such an elaborate dress. Then again, I couldn’t imagine my sister getting married in anything that looked any less eye-catching and elegant.I was almost completely naked save for the very thin panties that I still had on. The way Anthony’s eyes rove over my body as he took in the sight of my naked form made me so conscious of my nudity that I wanted to hide away. The heat burning in his gaze made my body feel hotter and more sensitive. Instinctively, my hands flew to cover my breasts as I turned my head to look away in embarrassment. I had no idea why I felt like that when it was far from my first time lying in bed naked under a man’s passionate gaze.“Don’t cover yourself. Let me see you, Dahlia…” he urged before letting out a small laugh.I felt the mattress of
Substitute Wife for the Mafia King Taken by Him
“Let me know if it hurts too much,” Anthony told me caringly.“Please…” I pleaded sweetly because I couldn’t wait any longer.I wanted him to claim me.Please…fuck me…Anthony thrusted his hips forward and the thick head of his cock delved into my wetness. His heat filled me as my love opening struggled to accommodate the thickness of his cock. I moaned loudly at the tight feeling of the engorged head of his cock expanding my entrance. Although he had slipped just the tip of his cock into me, it already felt amazingly good as his heat filled me.“Ahh…” I moaned as I tried to spread my legs further to aid his entrance.Anthony thrusted his cock deeper into my love hole. Inch by inch his hot shaft pushed deeper into my love tunnel. I could feel his cock stretching and filling me while my pussy walls clenched hard around his hardness. My insides felt so full of him even though his entire length wasn’t yet buried in me. Anthony reared his hips back while slowly dragging his cock along my
Substitute Wife for the Mafia King Desiring All of Him
His handsome face approached mine and then he placed his hand on my breast and fondled it playfully. I could hear his slightly harsh breathing right next to my ear before his cock penetrated into my core once again.“Are you about to cum again, Leya?” he whispered into my ear.Leya?My eyes widened as my pussy automatically clenched hard around the grith of his cock when I heard him calling me by my nickname. It had been too long since he last called me by that name. So long that I wasn’t sure just how many years ago it had been. Unlike his nickname, my nickname wasn’t given to me by my parents, and I could count the number of people who knew me and called me by my nickname on the fingers of one hand. It was something that I held dear, so hearing him call out my nickname so passionately filled me with so many vivid emotions.“Leya…” he whispered seductively into my ear when I didn’t respond to him right away.“I…I’m going to cum…Tony…” I confessed before my face contorted into a mask
Substitute Wife for the Mafia King First Morning as His Wife
My biased opinion and judgement of Anthony’s ability and stamina in bed was certainly to blame. I had assumed that just like his mild, easy-going, and warm personality that sleeping with him would feel the same way. The way my pussy ached as I tried to shift my hips on the bed told me that I couldn’t have been more wrong.My insides felt like a mess after being beaten countless times by such a thick and blunt object. I sat up in bed and pulled the blanket that covered my body to the side to find that I was completely naked. Although I couldn’t see all of myself, I was sure that Anthony had left more than a couple of love marks on my body. Not that I had anything concrete to complain about since I did enjoy myself immensely the night before.“Hmm? Anthony?” I murmured as I turned my head around.Anthony was nowhere to be seen. I had expected to wake up next to my husband on our first day as a married couple but that was not to be. A soft self-depreciating laugh left my lips as I remind
Substitute Wife for the Mafia King Strange Developments
I wanted to head out to find Anthony as soon as possible but my hair was still damp from my shower even though I had tried my best to dry it with a towel. If I turned up with such messy hair, I would look bad, and he probably won’t like it. I let out a sigh when I realized that I felt so nervous about meeting him face to face again and a large part was because of all those things that we did last night.Suddenly, there were loud banging sounds from the other side of the bedroom door. I almost jumped up in fright at the sound. Something told me that it definitely wasn’t Jenna who was knocking on the door this time around.“Diana! Diana!” Anthony called my sister’s name loudly.To be accurate, he was yelling as he kept on banging on the door. I wondered if the door would break or if he would tear it down as I quickly ran towards it. Anthony sounded very impatient and even angry.“Anthony?” I said questioningly as I slowly opened the door.“Good morning, my dear wife. You’re finally awak
Substitute Wife for the Mafia King The Lives We Chose
At that time, I wasn’t sure if I was ready to show Anthony how things were between my parents and me. It was probably troubling enough for him already that he had to marry me instead of my twin sister. With that in mind, I decided to act like a loving daughter, just like how Diana would have acted.Anthony wordlessly led me to the living room of the mansion. Just like all the other parts of the mansion that I had seen, the living room was luxurious and decorated in tones of navy with a large sparkling chandelier hanging from the high ceiling. My parents were seated on a long sofa where the guests were supposed to be seated. Although their presence seemed to blend in with the surroundings as they stood to the side and corners of the spacious living room, it didn’t take me long for me to realize that there were almost ten men dressed in black suits there with us.A little too many bodyguards if you ask me…but…“Father…Mother…” I said as I sat down on another sofa opposite the one that t
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Just thinking that the fool right in front of me dared to say he was in love with my sister, while he couldn't even tell the two of us apart, made my blood boil. It took a lot of effort to repress the urge to reach out and strangle his neck right then and there. I reminded myself that I had a part to play and quite an audience to impress."No... this can't be..." Mr. Malton whispered hoarsely from a distance, stepping even further away from me. I stood up from the table, grabbed his arm, and pulled him back to my side as I glared up into his face."It's actually quite simple to fool you. All I had to do was dress up in my sister's clothes whenever I met you and talk a little more sweetly..." I said, letting out a hysterical laugh. I could still feel everyone's eyes on us as the attention in the room escalated even more than before.Mr. Malton was speechless as he tried to pull his arm away from my grip, but I wasn't about to let him get away so easily."Well, now I guess the secret is
Substitute Wife for the Mafia King The Truth We Chose
I had no idea how Diana managed to keep the girls silent up until that point so that the news wouldn't spread; however, I knew that it wouldn't be too long before everyone in school knew about this illicit affair. We would be extremely lucky if this news did not spread beyond the school walls. Despite the gravity of the situation, Mr. Malton was already ready to make his retreat."What if they don't believe us? I feel so scared. I don't want to be alone, and I don't want you to leave me," I said pleadingly just to see his reaction."You know that I would never do that. It would just be temporary until everything blows over. I promise that I will never leave you. How could I possibly leave you? I love you so much," he declared his love for me boldly.The more dramatic things became, the more I felt that his act of adoration was completely fake. No matter how many times he claimed to be in love with my sister, it seemed like he couldn't even tell us apart. I wondered what kind of face h
Substitute Wife for the Mafia King Irresponsible Lover
"Leya, you need to help me find a way out of this. Diana simply cannot make this kind of mistake," my sister told me slowly and clearly as she stared directly into my eyes."You're right. You can't afford to make these kinds of mistakes," I agreed solemnly."No one else must find out about this. We have to do something before word gets out because word is definitely going to get out,," my sister stated calmly, and I could tell that she had returned to her calm and collected self."Can't we tell them that they simply misunderstood and that it's not true?" I asked, daring to harbor a little bit of hope."They probably won't believe what we tell them, but they might believe what we show them," Diana replied, and I could tell her mind was made up.Without using any more words, it seemed like an understanding had formed between us, and once again, it felt like it was us against the entire world....**The Next Day**As I pushed open the back door to the building that was supposed to be off
Substitute Wife for the Mafia King The Bigger Problem
The moment that thought entered my mind, I quickly killed it and pushed it out of my mind as if extinguishing a small flame before it would spread and engulf everything. I told myself that it wouldn’t have to come to that and that we could find another way to figure things out.“Does it matter? Why does it have to matter?” Diana asked, and her tone was cold.My sister’s response quickly snapped me out of my thoughts and back to reality. I narrowed my eyes at her as my irritation started to take over.“It does matter! Have you completely lost your mind? He’s our teacher,” I reminded her as I started to truly lose my head over what my sister had confessed to me.Had I known that the person she had been dating was one of our teachers, I would have definitely stopped her. That was probably the reason why Diana decided to keep it a secret, even from me. In reality, I had my own doubts about whether or not I could have persuaded my sister not to pursue her taboo relationship with Mr. Malton
Substitute Wife for the Mafia King Secret Boyfriend
"I guess he is not someone in this school," I said as I ran my mind through potential candidates who could be my sister's true love."It's a secret," Diana repeated again before pressing her index finger teasingly against her lips."Are you really not going to tell me?" I asked."Honestly, you have no idea just how much I am dying to tell you who he is. But you see, I did promise him to keep it a secret between us... at least for now," Diana said before flashing me a regretful smile."I don't think I will end up liking this guy. He's telling you to keep secrets from me," I replied teasingly."I'll make sure that you're the first one to find out," Diana promised me with a beaming smile."I guess that it's good enough for me that you're happy," I told her honestly."Thank you, Leya. I love you so much. You're probably the only one who truly cares about my happiness," my sister said before pulling me into her embrace.Back then, when I held my sister in my arms and hugged her back tightl
Substitute Wife for the Mafia King An Attempt at Revenge
“Shall we?” Bradon asked as he offered me his arm invitingly.“Thank you,” I replied as I smoothly slipped my arm into his.Appearing in front of the public as Diana, with Bradon as my escort as he flawlessly acted out the role of Anthony, drew quite a lot of attention to us. I could tell that Bradon felt restless, even under his calm and collected exterior, and that was probably because he couldn’t wait for this engagement announcement to come to an end. Even though he should have been reassured now that Diana was taking my place at the ceremony, it seemed that nothing could make Bradon completely feel at ease given the situation.“I sincerely hope that they keep it short,” Bradon whispered right into my ear before planting a soft kiss against my temple.I was sure we looked like the perfect loving couple, and perhaps that wasn’t so far from the truth. For the life of me, I had no idea how Diana managed to convince Desmond to let her take my place at the engagement ceremony, but I wa
Substitute Wife for the Mafia King At My Feet
"So, are you going to get on your hands and knees to beg? How much longer will you keep me waiting?" I asked while pointing my index finger at the empty floor right in front of my feet.If looks could kill, I would have died an extremely painful death, stabbed by the millions of daggers flying out of my father's eyes from the way he was glaring at me. Even when I was clearly his only route of escape from the impending hell that was awaiting him, it was clear that my father felt nothing but hatred for me. I returned his stare with one of my own as I continued pointing to the floor where I wanted them to get on their hands and knees."I'm still waiting. Oh, but if you're not willing, then I'll make sure that some men will escort you out," I said before grinning at them. I could tell that my father was hesitating, and that meant that he was truly considering abandoning whatever pride he had left to get down on his hands and knees to beg for help from his long-abandoned daughter.Time mov
Substitute Wife for the Mafia King Time to Beg
“Dahlia, dear! Please help your dear father!” The head of the Alnault family desperately pleaded for my help. I squinted my eyes at his face as I took in the evident panic and helplessness displayed on his features. I wasn't sure what I was hoping for when I wanted to see him, but his reaction surely surpassed even my wildest expectations. Gone were all of his confidence and arrogance. Perhaps, for the first time in his life, this man was feeling truly hopeless and helpless. “Dahlia! You have to help get us out of this. You need to help our family!”my mother's high-pitched voice begged openly for my help.I glanced in her direction. I wasn't at all surprised to feel absolutely no pity for her. The only question that went through my mind was why these two people were still standing on their feet rather than kneeling in front of me on their knees. My biological father continued begging while giving me countless reasons why I should help him out. However, most of his words were lost to
Substitute Wife for the Mafia King Early Present
It was true that I had ample opportunities to tell Bradon about it, but it was also true that bringing it up would ruin the romantic and joyful mood between us and whatever we were in the middle of doing. Bradon came home early and in time for dinner every day, as if it was a change in habit. We spent time together just like regular couples—staying at home, watching movies, taking a dip in the pool, walking together in the garden, and doing many other things just to enjoy each other's company. It felt like we were making up for all the lost time.…**Around a week later**Diana's brewing plan kept me on edge. The secret preparation for the royal engagement announcement was in full swing. As for me, I spent a lot of time mentally preparing myself for what was to come. Each peaceful day that went by felt like the perfect calm before a raging storm. One day, I woke up to find Bradon sitting on the side of the bed, his eyes on me as if he was waiting patiently for me to wake up from my sl
