Mafia Man’s Virgin Wife Read Online Sam Crescent

Categories Genre: Alpha Male, Mafia, Virgin Tags Authors:
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Total pages in book: 35
Estimated words: 32879 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 164(@200wpm)___ 132(@250wpm)___ 110(@300wpm)
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“Do you really want to negotiate that lie?” Enzo asked.

“It’s not a lie.”

There was silence for several seconds as Enzo watched her. She didn’t have a clue what was going on in his mind, and she had a horrible feeling she really didn’t want to know.

Suddenly, he stood, and she couldn’t help but tense. Sometimes, she said things she didn’t always mean, but when it came to this, there were no lies. The last thing she wanted to do was have sex with him.

She wished she had the coffee now, but reaching out or making any sudden movements seemed deeply inappropriate to her. Like she was fidgeting.

Enzo stopped behind her chair and she felt his hands grip the back of it.

He leaned down and his lips were against her ear. “You don’t feel any attraction to me at all?” he asked.

“None.” But as his breath fanned across her ear, she struggled to take in deep enough breaths, and she felt a little light-headed. That didn’t mean anything, did it?

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Did Adele really believe her words?

Enzo was tempted to take her earlobe between his teeth and nibble down, to see just how far he could push her body. She was a temptation he didn’t want to deny himself. He already felt his cock hardening, and that was just from inhaling her perfume. Adele smelled so fucking good. No woman should be this tempting. He was made of stronger shit than this.

“Do you feel nothing if I do this?” He pressed his lips against her neck, and she shook her head, indicating no.

She was such a little liar, but he didn’t mind. He found her fight against him cute. In fact, he was finding his time with Adele to be utterly invigorating. She was such a hard ball to crack. She wasn’t making it easy for him, and he was more than okay with that.

Without touching her, he pressed his lips against her neck, and then just slightly brushed that pulse with his tongue. Her tits couldn’t lie, and the penthouse was warm. There was no reason for her to have such tight nipples, and the shirt she wore molded to the curves of her breasts.

Enzo had a sudden need to have her naked, to strip her body down, and to admire every single inch of her. She was fucking stunning, no doubt about it. His desires for her were so strong. He wanted to fuck her. This need had evaded him for so long, and yet with Adele, it was waking up.

Women were easy to obtain. There were always women waiting and willing to take his cock, or to do whatever he desired.

Adele wasn’t just any woman. She was going to be his wife, and that made her even more special.

Opening his lips, he used his teeth to bite down. Not too hard, but just enough to make her gasp. This time, he placed his hands on her shoulder.

“I think you’re lying, Adele,” he said.

“I’m not lying.”

“No? So, your nipples aren’t tight from my touch, and your pussy isn’t soaking wet?” he asked.

“Why are you saying these things to me?” she asked.

He couldn’t help but smile. “Because I’m proving you wrong. You’re attracted to me, Adele, or at least your body is. You might not be. You might think I’m cruel, or whatever word you want to use, but your body, oh, she wants me very much.”

Enzo refused to push the issue. It would be quite easy to do, but there would be time for him to explore her body, and he had a feeling it was going to be a lot sooner than Adele thought. She was attracted to him, and he had a feeling she hated that attraction.

Standing up, he moved toward his seat and sat down, giving Adele his full attention. Her cheeks were flushed and her chest moved up and down, highlighting just how full her tits were. His cock wasn’t doing any better. The arousal he felt for her was getting stronger with every passing second.

“So, when it comes to sex and kids, why don’t we agree that has to happen?” Enzo said. “I need children to pass on my bloodline to. I need an heir.”

“An heir? Are you living in the past?”

Enzo didn’t say anything and just looked at her.

“What am I even suggesting? Of course you’re living in the past. My father asked you to marry me, so why would I think any differently of everything else?” She scoffed and then slapped her hand.

He happened to adore her snarky attitude.

She reached for her coffee and took a sip. He saw the slight wrinkling of her nose, but she didn’t put the mug down this time. Was she trying to hide those full nipples of hers? His mouth watered just thinking about sucking on those tight peaks. He had no choice but to move into a much more comfortable position on his chair.


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