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Substitute Wife for the Mafia King When I’m Gone
“No good reason. I’m just curious…” he replied casually.“Curious? You’re curious about what exactly?” I asked with widened eyes.Bradon stared at me with an unreadable expression for a few seconds before he let out a small chuckle as if an entertaining thought had just crossed his mind. Of course, I had no idea what he was thinking about or recalling.“I’m just curious to know what kind of woman I had the misfortune to marry,” he replied with a mischievous twinkle in his blue eyes.I always thought that his eyes were a very attractive color, but nothing could compare to their beauty when there were actual emotions reflected in them.“You mean, what kind of woman had the misfortune to marry you, right?” I corrected him immediately before I remembered to hold my tongue.“I take it that you’ve already agreed to my condition,” Bradon said before he smiled meaningfully at me.Right, that was probably a very Dahlia thing to say.I bit down on my lower lip to silence myself before I would s
Substitute Wife for the Mafia King Passionate Way to Seal a Deal
“What?” I exclaimed in disbelief at his unexpected instruction.“Get off my lap,” he repeated coldly.That moment when he showed absolutely no interest made me feel that the grand castle that I had built might have been made entirely of sand and he was the high tsunami wave that threatened to destroy all of it in the blink of an eye. Instead of getting off, I pressed my hands against his chest and leaned closer to him until our faces were mere inches apart.“What are you saying?” I asked as I tried to keep my frustrations from showing.“Return to your seat, Dahlia,” he replied curtly.“What about our deal? You’re not going to back away now, are you?” I asked while refusing to climb off his lap.It looked like Bradon had changed his mind and all that we had planned to agree on would vanish rapidly down the drain along with all the effort that I had poured in. There was no way that I would accept that. The thought of rotting away in his large mansion with no end in sight scared me more
Substitute Wife for the Mafia King Trapped by Seduction
His lips prevented my lewd moans from leaking out as his hand slipped into the front of my nightgown to massage my breasts directly. I moaned into our kiss as my hips began moving on his lap. The burning heat in my core felt unbearable and I knew that I my pussy had already gotten so wet from the way that he was stimulating my body. Bradon’s other hand cupped the side of my hips before he began stroking it. The thin satin fabric of my nightgown did nothing to shield my body from his touch and it wasn’t long before his hand slipped beneath the hem of my nightgown to caress the side of my hip and my upper thighs directly.“Ahh…Bradon…” I moaned breathlessly in pure bliss.The way he was touching me and everything that he was making me feel made me wonder if I was the one seducing him into this or if I was the one being seduced, tempted, and then trapped. I quickly decided that it no longer mattered as long as we both got what we wanted out of this.“Lift your hips a little…” he instruct
Substitute Wife for the Mafia King Delicious Ride of Desire
I wasn’t sure who was more eager to free his cock from his pants between him and myself. My pussy hole felt so empty now that he had withdrawn his fingers and I couldn’t wait to fill it with something much hotter, longer, and thicker. I stared down at the massive upstanding poll that I had just freed as it sprang into my awaiting hands. Frankly, his size and hardness never failed to impress me. His cold nature, bad mood swings, and unsocial personality aside, I had to admit that we were very compatible when it came to sharing pleasures of the flesh.“It’s so hard…” I murmured admiringly as I ran my fingertips up and down the extensive length of his cock.His dick felt hot, and I could feel it quivering slightly as I teased it with my fingertips. It truly felt so alive and very potent at the same time. The more I stared at it, the more I felt like the swollen thick head of his cock was staring back at me.“Put my cock inside you, Dahlia…” he commanded with slight impatience.I nodded b
Substitute Wife for the Mafia King Passionately Playing Along
My hips moved as if it had suddenly inherited a life and will of its own. Faster and harder, I bounced my hips up and down to ride his cock. My pussy rubbed the entire length of his cock up and down while I moaned from the pleasure of his thick member hitting deep and hard inside of me.Using my body weight and the blessing of gravity as my allies, I slammed my hips down onto his cock. I rode him hard and wild just like what he wanted me to do. I moaned and cried out his name in pure ecstasy when his cock rammed upward against my womb. My mind felt hazy and intoxicated with pleasure. I realized soon enough that no matter how fast I moved my hips it just didn’t seem to be enough.“Bradon…Ahh…” I called his name pleadingly as my hands gripped his shoulders.“You’re doing well,” he commented before his beautiful lips curved upward slightly into a smile.I slammed my hips down onto his cock again before letting out a lewd moan. My breasts jiggled up and down as I rode his cock even faster
Substitute Wife for the Mafia King Taking His Fill
Bradon pounded his cock upward all the way into me until its swollen and thick head pushed against my womb. His thrusting movements became wild as his large hands held my body in place where he wanted my love opening to be to welcome his cock. Wet lewd sounds of his cock pushing into my wetness echoed from between my legs as I felt my juices gushing out of my love hole.“You like it when I hit you deep in here, don’t you?” he asked although I could tell that he already knew the answer very well.“Ahh…” I moaned loudly before I could stop myself.Bradon pressed his hand against my lower abdomen and suddenly I could feel the hardness of his cock rubbing against my pleasure spot much more clearly than before. His cock rubbed against my womb as he pushed down harder on my lower abdomen.“Wait…please…” I whimpered as my pussy spasmed wildly around his gigantic manhood.“Shhh…” he signaled for me to be quiet.Before I could respond, Brandon slid his cock out of my pussy almost all the way b
Substitute Wife for the Mafia King Intoxicating Pleasure
Bradon held my knees to keep my thighs spread open as he rammed his cock continuously fast and hard in and out of me. His thick and hot rod hit against my womb as we mated like wild animals in heat. Bradon was groaning occasionally and panting harder now as he exerted himself. He was right once more than I would be screaming until I couldn’t anymore. I screamed and called his name as my hips began thrusting up and down to match the rapid movement of his hips. My pussy couldn’t get enough of the blunt feeling of his cock beating into it and stretching it from various angles. I cried out until my voice sounded hoarse and broken.My throat felt strained, and I was sure that I couldn’t keep on crying out and screaming every time that he screwed his cock roughly into me; however, it also felt like I was going to lose my mind for real if I didn’t let it all out. I should have known that he wouldn’t go easy on me when I agreed to have sex with him. Fast and rough was clearly Bradon’s prefere
Substitute Wife for the Mafia King My Dear Husband
“What?!” I yelled as I bolted upright on the bed.My eyes snapped open before I started looking around. The room was dark but that wasn’t what really mattered at that moment. Memories of the dinner that I had with Bradon last night, the deal that we made, and the passionate way he ravished my body all came flooding back.Why did I think that it was all just a dream?The answer to the question was really quite obvious. Since everything seemed so unreal and unimaginable even in my wildest dreams, my brain must have somehow brushed it off as nothing but exactly that while I was sleeping.“Bradon…” I murmured while I tried to sort out my disoriented thoughts.While trying my best to ignore the ache in my lower abdomen and between my legs, I swung my legs off the bed and headed directly for the closet. I had no idea what time it was or how I ended up on the bed, but I knew that I needed to talk to Bradon before he left for work because if I missed him then I wasn’t sure when I would see hi
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Substitute Wife for the Mafia King Lost Control
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Substitute Wife for the Mafia King Crash and Burn
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Substitute Wife for the Mafia King Unstoppable
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
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Substitute Wife for the Mafia King Irresponsible Lover
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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
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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
