Bullied by Her Mafia Man Read online Sam Crescent

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Total pages in book: 41
Estimated words: 39687 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 198(@200wpm)___ 159(@250wpm)___ 132(@300wpm)
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She frowned. He never talked to her like this. They often exchanged unpleasantness, but this was different.

Before she could even ask him what was going on, his mouth was on hers, and there was no talking as he touched her clit, sliding his tongue into her mouth at the same time.

Like all of the other times before, she was at his mercy, and there was nothing she could do.

Just keep telling yourself that.

He broke from the kiss, trailing his lips down her neck, not lingering in any one spot. Down her body he kissed, his lips stopping at each of her nipples, giving them a flick of his tongue.

She cried out as he moved down, and she didn’t want to look but found it impossible not to.

He stopped at her pussy, and she lifted up to watch him. He spread the lips of her pussy, and his tongue danced across her clit. The sudden touch was so unexpected and amazing, she cried out, dropping back as he sucked on her. Both of his hands gripped her thighs, holding her in place as he flicked her nub, going back and forth, up and down, before sucking it into his mouth.

She arched up, wanting more, feeling the pleasure rush through her body, begging for more, but she was unable to completely take it.

He had the power and control, and he worked her body into a frenzy she couldn’t control.

In the back of her mind, she knew she should be stopping this. Marcus was her enemy and had been for as long as she could remember.

There was no way she should be letting him do this.

But it felt so good, amazing even.

She wanted him, hungered for the peak she knew was just out of reach.

If only he kept on using his tongue, and he did.

She was so close.

Just a little more.

But he stopped, moving between her thighs. She wanted to ask him what was going on, why he’d stopped.

She didn’t need to know.

The tip of his cock pressed against her core, and she had no choice but to accept him. He’d worked her to a peak, to a point where she didn’t want to deny him. With the head of his cock at her entrance, her heart raced.

She had no choice but to wait, to see where this was going.

Marcus stared down at her. His blue eyes were sharp, watching her. He always saw way too much, and there was no stopping this. Not now.

She’d lied to him, told him she wasn’t a virgin, and now she was going to have to pay the price for the lie.

In one swift thrust, he tore through the barrier of her innocence, and there was no denying the pain.

Laura cried out, gripping his shoulders, trying to get him to stop. He was a hot brand inside her, but he wouldn’t stop. He held himself perfectly still within her, and tears sprang to her eyes.

She had always tried to be strong and not show him any weakness, but right now, there was no denying the pain.

It was right there, deep within her, consuming her.

She had no way of stopping it.

Marcus leaned in close, his lips right next to her ear.

“Don’t ever fucking lie to me again!”

****

Her virginity wasn’t a surprise to Marcus. He’d known she’d been lying, but he had no choice but to teach her a lesson.

Tears leaked from her eyes, and he relished them as a reminder of what could happen if she lied.

He stayed perfectly still.

The woman who taught him sex long ago had warned him of his bride on his wedding night. All made men had an innocent woman. They were by far the best kind of bargaining chip, and the men in his world, they loved a virgin.

He had no idea why Laura had kept her virginity, but either way, tasting her pussy for the first time had been exquisite. He never went down on a woman. He knew where most of them had been, and he had no desire to suck on another man’s dick.

Laura was as pure as they came, and now there was no denying it.

Wiping away her tears, he felt the tightness of her cunt. She felt amazing on his dick, and all he wanted to do was ram home and fuck her into oblivion. Instead, he held himself perfectly still and watched her, waiting to see if she’d change. If the tears would stop and the pain lessen.

She wouldn’t even look at him.

He gripped her face and forced her to look at him.

“Why did you keep it for so long?” he asked.

“You really want to talk about this now?”

“My dick is balls deep inside your ex-virgin cunt, Laura. You’re my wife, and seeing as you lied to me, you might as well tell me the truth.”

“I don’t owe you anything.”


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