Substitute Wife for the Mafia King R18-Chapter 228: Fulfilling His Appetite

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Chapter 228: Fulfilling His Appetite

His kiss felt intoxicating and extremely addictive at the same time. It felt useless for me to resist him and yet I knew that I should stop him from going any further for my own sake.

“Bradon...” I called his name when I managed to break our kiss.

Not surprisingly, I was panting and struggling to catch my breath from the aftereffects of our intense kisses. My heart raced even faster in my chest when he suddenly pulled me against his body and held me tightly. Bradon buried his face into the side of my neck and my body tensed in his arms. I felt the heat of his breath against my sensitive skin before he pressed his nose against it and began breathing in my scent.

“No...please...” I whimpered as I tried to put in some distance between our bodies.

Struggling against him felt futile and all I could do was make small whimpering sounds as Bradon began kissing the side of my neck. I felt mortified that he was breathing in my scent in the state that I was in. His name left my lip in a breathless whisper when I felt the wet heat of his tongue flicking against my neck. Goosebumps formed on my skin and it felt unbelievable how sensitive my body had become. 𝒻𝘳𝘦𝘦𝘸ℯ𝒷𝘯𝘰𝑣ℯ𝑙.𝘤𝑜𝘮

His hands stroked my waist before lowering to cup and massaged my ass boldly through my dress as his lips and tongue continued teasing my neck seductively. I could feel my legs going weak from all the tempting pleasure that he was feeding me. Bradon sucked on my neck and I moaned loudly before letting my eyes drop close so that I could focus on the ecstatic waves of pleasure that flooded my senses.

My core clenched and I could feel my heat and wetness gather in between my legs. Bradon squeezed my ass as he licked my neck up and down. It felt so good but it also felt so invasive at the same time. I wasn’t at all ready to let him make love to me but it was clear that Bradon couldn’t wait any longer. I could feel the hard outline of his massive virile rod pressing up against my belly as he pushed my hips against his. He whispered my name passionately before pressing his lips against my neck again and began sucking hard on it.

“Ahhh! Ahh...” I cried out as I angled my neck to the side to give him even better access to my sensitive skin.

No...I’m so sweaty...

Despite what I thought, my body didn’t have any qualms in reacting to his passionate seduction. Everywhere he touched and teased me felt hot and throbbed as if it was desiring for even more.

“Stop it, please. I stink...” I pleaded as I tried to push against his chest.

“You don’t. You never stink,” he replied dismissively.

When Bradon captured my lips with his in a deep and hot kiss I knew well enough that my hunch was right about why he had specifically ordered everyone to leave and not return. Although I wished that he could save this for after our dinner, I could tell that I didn’t have even a slim chance in halting him. It didn’t seem to bother him that I was such a disheveled and smelly mess. His hands dipped down to stroke my thighs before inching upward under the skirt of my dress.

“Mhmm...” I moaned into our kiss when I felt his hand sliding up my thighs.

His tongue entwined with mine in a ruthless and demanding dance that felt like he was ready to devour my lips and then the whole of my being. I kissed him back as I felt my core clench in anticipation of his touch at my most private place. It had been a while since we last did it and I had to admit that I was craving for him.

“Ahh...Ahh...” I moaned after breaking our kiss.

I couldn’t take it any more. It felt like my body had caught on fire when his hand finally reached the wet throbbing mess in between my legs. By that time, I was convinced that I was flooded down there. My pussy wouldn’t stop twitching and the desire to be touched and filled by him felt overwhelming and ready to spiral out of control.

“Bra...don...” I moaned his name as he pressed his fingers against my opening.

I could feel the heat of his hand through my soaked panties. Bradon quickly peeled the thin fabric covering my quivering love hole to the side so that he could caress me directly. I moaned loudly and dug my fingers into his upper arms as his fingers stroked up and down my wet slit. My clit felt so swollen and sensitive

“You’re already so wet, Leya...” Bradon whispered seductively.

All I could do was moan when his fingertips moved to caress and massage my pulsating clit. My legs immediately went weak and I had to hang onto Bradon to stay standing. I could feel my pussy getting swollen as more of my love nectar dripped out of my opening.

“We should...” I tried to suggest for us to stop and head to dinner but my words of suggestions were quickly swallowed up by my own lewd moans.

Bradon chuckled at my reaction as he pinched my hardened clit before firmly thrusting two thick and long fingers upwards into my flooded insides. He pressed his fingers upward and deeper into my pussy as I clung to his shoulders. I felt tears stinging the back of my eyes from the unbelievable pleasure that accompanied the entrance of his fingers.

The kitchen was deserted and everything was left the way that it was with no one to take care of serving the food. I felt like it was such a waste of our efforts but it was apparent that we both had other things besides feasting on food on our minds.

“You’re getting wetter, Leya. You can’t wait for it anymore, can you?” he asked before grinning knowingly at me.

‘“Ahh! Ahhh!” I cried out when he began thrusting his fingers in and out of me.

–To be continued...