Substitute Wife for the Mafia King R18-Chapter 17: 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 down the length of my wet slit while I moaned my pleasure. His fingers seemed to glide smoothly as he stroked my pussy faster and faster. I was so wet and slippery down there because I was so turned on by every single thing that he was doing to my body.

“Do you like this, Dahlia? Your pussy is dripping wet...” Anthony asked teasingly.

He’s calling me by my name...

“Ahh...Yes...Yes...Ahhh!” I somehow managed to answer him in between my wild moans of ecstasy.

It was the first time since I came back that he called me by my name. It was such a small gesture of acknowledgement, but I felt so excited. The way he called my name so seductively turned me on even more than before. My pussy clenched hard around his thick and long fingers as he buried them deeply into my flooded love tunnel. I couldn’t stop my hips from shaking as my pussy walls squeezed themselves around his intruding fingers as if they wanted to pull them in even further inside of me.

My ass stuck upward as my hips began rotating back while my pussy walls grinded against his fingers. I could feel them buried so deeply into me and it wasn’t long before Anthony wriggled his fingers around my insides as he searched for the pleasure spot in my love tunnel. When he curled his fingers upwards and felt along the upper walls of my pussy, I moaned like I had been possessed.

“Tell me, Dahlia. Is this where it feels good for you?” he asked caringly.

“Ahh...Yes...Please...” I replied in a pleading whisper.

My pussy wouldn’t stop spasming around his fingers as he pressed his thick fingertips against the rough patch of my upper pussy wall. Anthony found my sensitive spot with ease. My legs got weaker as he began stroking my G-spot repeatedly.

“You’re getting wetter. It’s amazing how wet you are,” he said observantly.

I was so embarrassed at how he seemed to be closely studying my body and how I was reacting to the movement of his fingers moving inside of me. Although I felt so embarrassed, it felt too good, and I couldn’t help but yearn for even more. I was scared of the greed and desire that he stirred up within me.

“Ahh...Ahh...Ahh!” I moaned and cried out as his fingers began moving faster inside of my flooded love hole.

After stroking and teasing my G-spot with his fingers, Anthony slowly withdrew his fingers from my hole. The sensation of his finger slowly dragging along my pussy walls made my entire body tremble. He pulled his thick and long fingers almost all the way out of my hole before suddenly ramming it back inside of me. I screamed as his fingers hit against my pleasure spot. The jolt of pleasure that invaded my body felt mind-blowing.

“Do you like it when I thrust my fingers here? Do you want more?” he asked although I thought that he probably already knew the answer.

Without waiting for my reply, he reared back his fingers before pumping them faster and harder in and out of my flooded pussy repeatedly. Over and over again, his fingers entered me and thrusted against my pleasure spot. Each thrust felt rougher and more pleasurable than the one before and I could tell that Anthony was so skilled and experienced at what he was doing.

Wet lewd sounds echoed from between my legs where his fingers moved to stir my wetness. My core felt like it had melted from the heat and pleasure of his fingers moving against my pussy walls. I never thought that sex with Anthony could feel this great and we have just started. I closed my eyes and my mind immediately imagine the pleasure of feeling his thick cock sliding all the way into my drenched pussy hole. If his fingers felt this good, I couldn’t wait to experience the pleasure that his manhood could offer.

“Ahh...Anthony...it feels so good...” I managed to say in between my lewd moans and wild panting.

“Good. Let me loosen you up properly, Dahlia...” he coaxed softly close to my ear.

“Ahh...Yes...” I moaned before biting hard on my lower lip to keep myself from letting out another scream.

His fingers thrusted even faster and rougher in and out of my tight pussy hole. His fingers penetrated me from various angles, and it truly felt like he was working to stretch my hole as he prepared my love hole for the sake of taking in something much thicker and longer. Just thinking of finally becoming one with him made my entire body shudder from excitement and I was reminded of how much and how long I had yearned to become his and to make him mine

It was supposed to be an impossible dream, but it was finally happening...

“Anthony...please. Ahhh! I can’t take it...it feels so good...” I confessed before crying out so loudly that my throat started to hurt.

--To be continued...