The Mafia’s Substitute Bride

He left her on the bed and stormed into the bathroom, not answering her. She heard the faucet run, followed by the sound of soap being pumped from a dispenser. He reappeared in the doorway moments later. He stalked back to the side of the bed in a demanding posture, and his urgent movements told her he would not stop. She lifted herself on her elbow to watch his next move.

He picked up a strip of condoms and tore open one package. Oh, God. When had he done all the preparation?

The air in the room thickened, and she felt lightheaded. She was anxious yet excited to try something new with her husband, the love of her life. She was ready to discover new aspects of their relationship. He made her feel bold and brave enough to try forbidden things.

He climbed onto the bed and flipped her onto her stomach. He straddled the back of her thighs. He unbuckled his belt and left it hanging on his waist. Popping out the button, he dragged the zipper down and pulled his cock out of his boxer shorts. He put the condom on. She liked him being caring. He thought about her pleasure and safety first.

His still-damp hands caressed the length of her spine, sending tiny bursts of fireworks across her skin as he pressed his thumb to trace the path. She arched into his touch, breathing heavily.

He was fully dressed while she was completely naked. Yet his body heat passed into her, making her crave him even more.

His tie tickled her when he leaned over, and putting his chest against her back, he tangled a hand in her hair to turn her face into a kiss.

“Stop me,” he uttered.Property © 2024 N0(v)elDrama.Org.

It was not a challenge, but he wanted to make sure she was okay with going further.

She sipped air through her lips and said, “Punish me, hubby, for being a bad girl.”

His hard cock rested against the split of her ass cheeks, and he subtly moved his hips, sliding his hard length back and forth in the crevice. She shivered and bucked her hip.

“Fuck,” he said, “I might just come from the idea of it. You are the most erotic sight I have ever seen. You have no idea how much I want to explore your sinfully sexy body. You drive me insane and make me do anything for you.” His voice was more seductive, full of desire and the need he had also aroused in her.

His dirty talk made her wetter and more turned on. She was ready for him.

He fumbled with one hand on the bed beside them, fishing for the bottle of lube. He sat back on his heels as cold, thick liquid dripped where they needed it, oozing down in an enjoyable slide.

She moaned, closing her eyes. He made her wild and hot with just his touch.

“Just relax, okay?” he warned again, spreading the slippery gel in the groove and poking his finger to lubricate her back hole.

“Ummn..!” she moaned.

“Did it hurt?” he asked cautiously.

She shook her head.

“I want to hear your words, baby girl,” he warned.

“No,” she breathed out.

“Good! I will make it more pleasurable. Just relax,” he commanded.

She trusted him. She believed that he would never hurt her. He inserted his finger further into that forbidden back hole, making it wetter for easier access. He poured some more lube when he thought she wasn’t wet enough. He was very careful and patient.

“Perfect! Now you’re ready to take me inside you,” he said as he playfully slapped her ass cheeks, making her yelp in surprise.

“You like that,” he said, squeezing her ass and rubbing the burn from the former slap, then spanking her again. She could feel the smirk in his voice.

He kneaded her round ass.

“You’re so beautiful and sexy. Ah…! I can’t help but want to claim you as mine in every way,” he groaned possessively.

He leaned forward, resting his left hand right beside her elbow, and his clothes brushed against her back. She imagined what they looked like. Every muscle in her tightened with anticipation as she felt the tip of his dick gliding back and forth over her asshole, teasing what was about to happen. She scrunched her eyes closed, mentally preparing herself. God! He was thick. Her breath hitched. She fisted the sheet below her tight.

“Relax,” he breathed and dropped a line of soft kisses on the curve of her shoulder, trailing up her neck. He pressed her dick against her back hole, increasing the pressure as he tried to enter, and then abruptly entered.

“Oh!” she gasped.

The burning sensation was intense, almost overwhelming, but she blew out a long, slow breath, trying to steady herself.

He had stopped the moment she made a sound and held absolutely still.

“Slow,” she moaned out.

He did exactly as she said. He slipped a fraction of an inch further along, moving very softly and gently. She wasn’t in control of herself. She let her body take over as he eased deeper.

His impossibly slow tempo continued, and a shifting sensation began to overcome her, turning into pleasure. She relaxed, surrendering to his invasion, and in doing so, she caught a glimpse of the pleasure he had described. It was different, overpowering her senses. She wanted to forget everything and savor this moment of passionate intimacy.

It shouldn’t have felt good, yet it did. He made sighs and groans of satisfaction, and she quivered in response. It was incredibly arousing.

“Fuck,” he moaned, his lips landing on the nape of her neck, planting damp, ghosting kisses.

“Oh, fuck, you feel so good, baby girl.”

His right hand slid between her body and the sheet beneath her stomach, moving downward until his searching fingertips found her pussy. He rubbed her sensitive bud.

“Ummn… Leonardo!” she moaned and gasped.

He plunged his thick finger into her tight cunt while continuing to move in and out of her back hole. She felt a sense of fullness at his every movement. He was working both her holes with a frenzied passion. With his thumb, he resumed rubbing her clit, taking her to the edge.

He lodged deep within her while intensifying the speed of his rubbing her clit, generating more friction.

Her breath became faster and faster, making it hard for her to keep up. Her heart pounded in her ears, and she felt like she was going to fly apart.

He moved slowly, thrusting deep, while his finger flickered over her clit and continued to pump into her pussy. Her body shook as he sped up his thrusts in and out of both her holes. His fingers pressed deep into the skin of her hip as he leveraged himself into her.

She felt a twisting sensation in her stomach, and a hot fire burned in her core.

She was on the verge of climax, but she worried it would be an entirely different level than she had experienced before.

“Fuck, baby girl! I need you to come, right now,” he ordered.

And with his command, her climax hit her like a gunshot. A desperate cry burst from her lips as pleasure flooded her core. She came intensely.

“Yes,” he murmured. “Yes, babe, you’re so hot and sexy. I could never get enough of you.” He groaned between thrusts.

Then the muscles in his chest went rigid, and she could feel every throb as he spurted his orgasm wave after wave. It was intense and overwhelming.

She drifted into a hazy state in the aftermath.

Everything tingled with a numbing sensation as he slowly withdrew, placing a tender kiss on the sensitive spot just below her ear before getting off the bed. He made his way toward the bathroom, and when he returned a few minutes later, he exuded warmth and stood there, completely naked. He pulled her into his embrace, their bodies fitting together perfectly, and initiated a deep, slow, and passionate kiss.

“Are you okay, love?” he whispered, concern evident in his voice.

“Yeah,” she replied, her eyes closing as she rested her face against his chest. He planted a gentle kiss on the top of her head and took a deep breath, savoring her presence.

“Get some sleep, baby girl,” she heard him say, his voice fading into the background as she was already drifting off into a peaceful slumber.