Substitute Wife for the Mafia King R18-Chapter 308: Leaving His Mark
It soon became too much for me to take, and I had to break our kiss. My chest heaved up and down as a struggle to catch my breath. Bradon stared at me with a dark look of desire in his eyes and that excited me more than it made me weary of the purpose of his sudden seduction.
“Wait...” I murmured as I struggled to think straight.
I knew very well that if this kept on going, we would end up doing it right until the end until we were both satisfied.
“You’re my wife, Dahlia. Don’t you dare forget that even for a moment. You should use your body to please your husband whenever he wants you,” Brandon hissed as his hands pulled my body roughly up against his hard frame.
His lips captured mine again and all the words of protest that my mind could conjure were swallowed up in our heated kiss. I moaned into our kiss when his hands began stroking the side of my thighs. The throbbing ache in between my legs slowly became unbearable, and I could tell that I was growing very wet down there. His hands felt hot as they continued caressing the side of my bare thighs before slipping in between my legs. I moaned into our kiss uncontrollably as I felt the heat of pleasure gather into a hot wet mess in between my thighs. Brandon teasingly stroked his fingers upwards inch by inch along the insides of my thighs as my core clenched in anticipation of his touch on my most womanly place.
“Bradon...Ahh...Wait...” I pleaded in a whimper as I grabbed his wrist.
The pressure of his fingertips pressing upwards between my legs almost made me cry out from the pleasure. I wasn’t sure whether I was holding his wrist because I wanted to remove his hand or because I wanted to feel his fingers inside of me. I hesitated and that gave Bradon the perfect opportunity to tease me.
“Are you sure that you don’t want to do it? Even when you’re already this wet down here?” He asked teasingly as his fingers began stroking the outlines of my pussy lips through the thin fabric covering my wet hole.
My legs suddenly felt weak and I had to hang on to him to stay standing. As he continued stroking the wetness in between my legs, I slowly felt my legs loosened and then I was parting my legs for him willingly. Bradon slipped his hand boldly in between my thighs and pressed his fingers roughly upwards to tease my opening. I moaned in ecstasy as he continued teasing my wetness through my panties.
Thankfully, it didn’t take long for him to slip his fingers underneath my panties so that he could caress my throbbing opening directly. I could no longer deny just how much I wanted him and also how turned on he had made me in such a short period of time. He was truly a master of seduction and my body was prey to this game of hunt and chase. My hips began rocking to push my pussy against his exploring fingertips.
“Ahhh...Ahh...Yes...” I moaned shamelessly before digging my fingers into his back when he suddenly thrusted his fingers upwards into my love tunnel.
The abrupt entrance of his fingers made wet lewd sounds erupt from between my legs. I felt my core shivering as my pussy walls clenched around his intruding fingers. I threw my head back and moaned his name as I lost myself in pure ecstasy when he began thrusting his fingers in and out of my flooded love cave quite roughly. His fingers rubbed against my sensitive pussy walls and sent waves of pleasure raging all over my body. I parted my legs even further as my pussy worked hard to suck in his fingers deeper and deeper inside of me.
Wet squelching sounds echoed from between my legs as he continued pounding his fingers upwards into me from different angles to make sure that I could feel his presence everywhere inside of me. His fingers explored my insides and stretched me till he found my pleasure spot. I cried out despite my efforts to hold it in when he rammed his fingers fast and hard against my weak spot. I could feel myself getting wetter and hotter inside, and I knew that I was very close to my release. The sensation of his thick and long fingers mercilessly pushing and grinding against my pleasure spot felt like it was unwinding my mind.
“You’re really feeling it today. You’re so wet and it’s so hot inside you,” Bradon murmured into my ear as his finger moved to caress and stroke my G-spot. Perhaps it was because of what he said that I found myself feeling even more turned on than before. My pussy wouldn’t stop spasming around his fingers and I wanted so desperately for him to make me cum.
“Shall I make you cum?” He asked us if he could read my mind.
To be even more accurate, he could probably read the reactions of my body. Everything that he did to me made me react to him, and I was certain that there were sure-telling signs that I was getting very close to my release.
“Do you want to cum? Tell me what you want, Dhalia,” he said teasingly as he continued rubbing his fingertips against my sensitive insides.
I was too overwhelmed with lust to reply to him in words. It also felt too embarrassing for me to beg him to guide me toward my release even though I couldn’t wait to climax.
“Maybe this isn’t enough for you? Should I lick you instead?” Bradon suggested mercilessly.
All the while all I could do was moan as my body writhed from the pleasure of his passionate teasing. Braden slipped his fingers out of me and made me whimper from the sudden disappointment and the cold emptiness inside of me. My mind was in a daze as if drugged by desire and my body had gotten so greedy and hungry for more.
“Let me add in another finger. You’re so wet so it should fit easily,” Bradon said with a hint of mischief in his voice before he smirked at me.
–To be continued...
