Midnight Wedding – A Forced Marriage Mafia Romance Read Online B.B. Hamel

Categories Genre: Alpha Male, Mafia, Suspense Tags Authors:
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Total pages in book: 93
Estimated words: 92254 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 461(@200wpm)___ 369(@250wpm)___ 308(@300wpm)
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God, my fucking wife. “I bet you were dreaming about this,” I say, losing my mind. “You woke up wanting my thick cock in your mouth, didn’t you?”

She can only whimper in reply. I lick her faster, needing her so badly. I think of her last night curled up in my lap looking small and vulnerable. She was worried for me, and that only makes me harder. I want this girl more than I’ve ever wanted a person before in my life, and I don’t know how I’m going to handle it. And I don’t care.

She’s everything to me now.

Her body shakes as she comes on my face. That breaks me. I finish in her mouth and she struggles to swallow it all. Some dribbles out down my shaft. Not that I mind. I shove her down and she whimpers with surprise as I grip my cum-covered dick and make her take it inside her pussy.

“If I weren’t already pregnant, I’d say that’s a really dumb idea,” she says, sighing with bliss. She twists around and lies against my chest and stays there. “I’m sleepy now.”

I go soft inside her pussy as I hold her tight.

Maybe I can stick around for a little bit longer.

I grumble something and squint at the light streaming in through the window. “Morning, sleepy.” Lena’s lying next to me, her head propped up on her hand. I grunt and look down.

Her hand’s stroking my cock, and I am rock fucking hard.

“What time is it?”

“It’s a little past ten.” She sits up and strips off her shirt. Her perfect fucking tits fall out and I stare as she straddles me, arches her back, and slips my dick inside of her. “Fuck, that feels good.”

“You woke me up.”

“Yes, I did.” Her eyelids flutter as she grinds herself on my shaft. Bliss fills me. She’s so tight and wet. Her tits shake as she shivers with pleasure. I’ve never seen a woman so beautiful in my life. “I’ve been touching myself for the last few minutes, getting nice and wet.”

“You should’ve woken me up sooner,” I snarl, gripping her ass. I would’ve liked to watch that.

“Too bad.” She shoves two fingers in her mouth. “Tastes good.”

My eyes go wide. Holy fuck.

I palm her tits and try to sit up so I can suck her nipples but she pushes me back. “You’re hurt,” she says, riding faster. “Let me.”

“You filthy fucking girl,” I moan as her pussy makes slick noises up and down my shaft. Her red hair bounces and her lips hang open. “Let me taste your fingers.”

She gasps when I bite them and lick enough to get her taste on my tongue. Then I shove them back in her mouth and make her suck as I thrust into her, making her tits bounce. She leans forward, gasping until she has to hold onto the headboard, and my shoulder’s aching but I don’t fucking care. I slam into my wife over and over until her back arches and she screams my name in bliss. I fill her pussy as she comes, and we end up in a sweaty tangle.

“I like that,” she mumbles, curling up against me. She’s breathing hard and drooling slightly against my arm.

I brush her tangled hair from her face and kiss her little nose stud. “Yeah? Which part?”

“Waking up and getting some very nice dick.”

“I liked having your tight little cunt grinding up and down like a good girl.”

“You think I’m good?” She flutters her eyes at me, grinning. “I’m so proud of myself.”

I squeeze her ass. God, I can’t keep my hands off her. “You keep fucking like that and you should be proud.”

She laughs and stretches. “I’ll put that on my resume.”

“Fucks like a champion. You can list me as your reference. I’ll gladly sing your praises.” I pull her closer. “Too bad nobody’s ever going to fuck your pussy but me ever again.”

She chews her lip and glances up at me. “Really?”

I hold her tighter. Jealousy burns in my veins. “Do you want someone else?”

“I didn’t say that.”

“If you need more⁠—”

“No.” She sits up and gives me a hard look. “That’s not what I meant.”

“What did you mean then?”

“I just—” She glances away. “I didn’t know you really wanted this.”

I drag her down against me. Was she really worried? It seems almost silly that a woman like her might think I could possibly want someone else. Since the moment Lena came into my life, I’ve done nothing but obsess about her. I’ve watched her, thought about her, stroked my cock with her image in my mind. She’s taken me over, body, mind, and spirit.

“You’re all I need.” I kiss her softly and breathe in her smell. “You’re the one with the doubts, baby, not me.”

She licks her lips and curls into me, but doesn’t say anything.


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