Substitute Wife for the Mafia King R18-Chapter 365: Passionate Memories

Once again, I managed to surprise Bradon, but I hoped that this time it was a pleasant surprise. The shape of his beautiful lips slowly transformed into a smile before he gave me his answer.

"If you want me to be yours, then I’m all yours. It’s as simple as that," he replied. Bradon probably never could have imagined just how pleased I was with his answer. However, when he slowly leaned in and his lips approached mine, I felt the sudden urge to tease him just a little bit more.

"But you’re supposed to be married to my sister," I pointed out without hiding my dissatisfaction.

Even though I was only teasing him, the way that Bradon seemed to freeze right in front of me told me that he was taking my words more seriously than I had expected.

"Your sister and my brother have nothing to do with this. You and I are the ones who got married. It was you and I who were in the church and exchanged our vows. It was you and I who lived together as a married couple under the same roof and shared the same bed. I always told you to be yourself when you’re with me. We were the ones who have been together all along," Bradon explained persistently as he tried his best to convince me.

Perhaps in another dimension and in another time, I would have needed to hear all his words of explanation to believe him, but at that moment, I already believed him. However, that didn’t stop the sense of pleasant surprise that I felt at his reassuring words. He was absolutely right that no matter the circumstances that fate had put us in, it didn’t change the fact that he and I were the ones who went through it all together. Everything that we did and everything that we said, even if it was in the place of our siblings, we were the ones who experienced it together, and the surest proof of that was the undeniable result that my feelings for him had developed into a love that I could no longer deny.

"You’re right. Maybe even back then, without me realizing it like a fool, it had always been you and it has always been me, and it has always been us," I said as I felt another wave of tears threatening to spill down from my eyes. I couldn’t stop myself from getting so emotional, and when Bradon suddenly pulled me into his embrace and wrapped his arms around me tightly, all I wanted was to completely surrender and melt in his arms.

"Are you feeling cold? Your body is trembling," Bradon asked in a low whisper. I didn’t dare tell him that the reason my body was trembling was because of how much I wanted him.

"Will you warm me up?" I asked temptingly before biting down softly on my lower lip in a suggestive manner.

"If that’s what you want," Bradon said with a clear understanding of what I truly wanted. His large, manly hand cupped the side of my face, and then his lips were on mine again. Bradon pressed his lips against mine before thrusting his tongue deftly between my lips. I could feel the heat of his tongue fill my mouth as our tongues began dancing passionately. I kissed him back eagerly with wild abandon as his hands roved around my body, stroking all of my sensitive curves. I heard myself making small whimpering noises in my throat before moaning openly into our deep kiss as I felt a throbbing heat awakening deep in my core. I was more than eager to continue from where we had unfortunately left off, and I could feel that Bradon was ready to do the same.

"Shall we make more memories in this place?" Bradon suggested invitingly.

"Please make it so memorable so that I shall never forget," I whispered seductively in reply as I looped my arms around his neck to pull his lips back to where they belong. This time, I took the lead in kissing him, while Bradon let out a groan of satisfaction as our tongues intertwined. His hand stroked my waist before inching upwards to boldly cup and then massage my breasts through my wet clothes.

"Your clothes are all wet, it must feel extremely uncomfortable," he said with a knowing look as his hands began yanking on my clothes to free me of them.

His motions were impatient and rough, but I was still surprised when I heard a tearing sound. My desire to touch his naked body drove my hands into action as I began quickly unbuttoning his shirt. I moaned into our kiss as our hands continued tearing off clothes from our bodies until I could feel the coldness of the wind against my bare upper torso. My nipples hardened against the cold as a shiver ran through my body before I felt the hot heat of his manly hands covering my womanly flesh. Bradon’s hands retreated from my heaving breasts for a brief moment while he tore his shirt off his body. I marveled at the sight of his muscular body before I got the chance to stroke his hard chest.

Bradon let out a sigh of satisfaction and I knew that I was giving him pleasure. My fingertips found his sensitive nipples and I managed to draw another moan from him when I began teasing them. I enjoyed seeing him enjoying my seductive caresses so much and that made me want to give him more. Urged by my desire to please him even further, I boldly captured one of his nipples in my mouth before sucking on it softly. I could feel his nipple growing taunt as I flicked my tongue against it repeatedly. Bradon’s hands cupped my breasts and squeezed them roughly, making me moan with my eyes closed as I enjoyed feeling the heat of his hands caressing my breasts. I sucked harder on his nipple as we continued pleasuring each other.

–To be continued...