Substitute Wife for the Mafia King R18-Chapter 16: A Taste of His Passion

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Chapter 16: A Taste of His Passion

I thought that this was all his fault when he began sucking hard on my nipple. The pleasure that invaded my senses made me throw my head back before crying out his name. I thought that Anthony would keep on playing with my breasts, but it soon became clear that he had something else in mind for me. Without any warning, he removed his mouth from my nipple before reaching for my shoulders. Suddenly, he turned me around and I found myself facing the wall before my body was pressed up against it.

“Anthony...” I whispered his name in surprise.

“Let me taste you...” he whispered close behind my ear.

His warm breath softly caressed my earlobe before I felt the wetness of his tongue licking me there. My entire body shuddered from the waves of pleasure that invaded my body as Anthony flicked the tip of his tongue against my earlobe. His large manly hands held my arm and my waist to hold my body in place. It tickled a little, but it felt so pleasurable.

“Ahh...Ahhh...” I moaned breathlessly as he continued teasing my sensitive earlobe.

He chuckled softly close to my ear before I felt the slightly stinging pain of his teeth sinking into my earlobe as he nibbled on it playfully. The pleasure that he made me experience was so intense that I ended up crying out his name as my body spasmed. I had never felt anything like this before and all he was doing was teasing my earlobe with his lips and tongue.

Wet lewd sucking and slurping sounds filled my senses when he began sucking on my ear and licking me there. Those sounds only filled my mind with lewd dirty thoughts of what else he could do to me to make me feel good. His hand slipped from my arm around to the front of my body before quickly finding my breast. I let out another moan before biting down hard on my lower lip to deal with the heightened pleasure when his hand began groping and massaging my breast while he began sucking a little harder on my earlobe.

My legs and knees felt so weak as I felt my pussy walls twitching each time he sucked on my ear. His fingers captured and began twirling and tugging on one of my nipples before moving to pleasure the other one. I moaned his name as my body writhed from the pleasure of his seductive touches. My core felt so hot as desire swelled up inside of me. The heat inside felt like it was melting me, and it didn’t take long before I felt my hot love honey gushing out of the slit in between my thighs.

“Hang in there. Let me play with you some more...” he whispered directly into my ear.

“Please...Ahh...” I moaned as I felt his hands quickly tugging at the skirt of my wedding gown.

The movements of his hands were jerky and rushed as he impatiently dealt with the many layers of my wedding dress. He was right when he said that the dress was really in the way. Even I didn’t know what would work better, whether to pull it down my body or to pull up the skirt to expose my legs.

“This dress has too many layers...” Anthony complained while his hands pulled up the skirt.

I could feel the slightly cold air brushing against my calves and then my thighs as he pulled up my skirt. My body stiffened a little in nervousness when I realized that he had revealed all of my legs and my ass to him.

“Hold your dress for me. I need my hands to please you,” he instructed as one of his hands captured my wrist and directed it toward the fabric of my dress.

I pretty much carried the pile of fabric in my arms to keep it from falling back down and covering my legs. Although I didn’t dare turn to look at him, I could feel him staring at my exposed legs and behind. Anthony slowly ran his fingertips along my legs, starting from the back of my knees before progressing upwards.

“Oh...Ahh...” I whimpered weakly at the heat of his touch.

The lines he drew with his fingertips as they inched up the back of my thighs felt like they were made of flames. Wherever he touched me, my body would throb with the desire for him to touch and caress me more. It felt slightly embarrassing to hold up my skirt while he caressed and teased me with his hands, but I couldn’t help but enjoy myself. I had no idea just how long I had yearned for him to touch me like this. It was probably the first ever in my life that reality felt better and sweeter than my dreams. No matter how many times I’ve dreamt of making love with Anthony, it never felt this passionate or this pleasurable.

“Ahh...” I let out a moan when I felt his fingers moving from the back of my thighs to caress my inner thighs.

He was taking it painfully slow but that only built up the need and anticipation within me until I could feel my pussy quivering as it got even wetter than before. By that time, I was certain that I had already soaked through my panties with my love juices, and I couldn’t wait for his fingers to reach the wetness in between my thighs.

“Please...Anthony...” I begged in a weak whimper as his fingers stroked their way teasing up my inner thighs.

Another lewd-sounding moan left my parted lips as my hands clenched tightly on my dress when his fingers finally pressed up against my crotch. I could feel the heat and pressure of his fingers through the thin fabric of my panties as he pressed his fingers upward against my throbbing opening.

“You’re already so wet down here. I can feel it through your panties,” he commented as his fingers began stroking me there.

“Please...don’t tease me...” I whimpered.

“Spread your legs,” he instructed.

--To be continued...