ACCIDENTALLY MARRIED TO A MAD BILLIONAIRE novel Chapter 177

Chapter 177: MORNING SWEETNESS

This Chapter is dedicated to Sherry999. Hey Sherry, thanks for the golden ticket love. (⁠ ⁠╹⁠▽⁠╹⁠ ⁠)

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The morning sun spilled golden light through the curtains, painting the room in warm hues. Birds sang their sweet melodies, but their songs were drowned out by something far more primal. The sound of Penny’s breathless moans as she was pulled from sleep by the relentless, deep thrusts of the man buried inside her.

Her eyes flew open, her back arching off the bed as another broken cry tore from her lips. Oh God. He was already moving inside of her, already stretching her so full she could barely think.

Her hands grabbed a handful of sheets as she squeezed it.

Osvaldo’s grip on her hips was ironclad, his fingers pressing into her soft skin as he dragged her back onto his cock with every stroke.

"Fuck, Penguin," he growled, his voice rough with lust. "Look at you-already so fucking wet for me, even in your sleep."

Penny whimpered, her thighs trembling as he pushed deeper, harder, the thick length of him hitting a place inside her that made her vision blur.

"I-I didn’t-ah!" Her words dissolved into a gasp as he pulled her legs higher, spreading her wider, letting her feel every inch of him.

"You didn’t what?" he taunted, his lips brushing her ear, his breath hot and dangerous.

"I... I."

"Didn’t think I’d wake you up like this? Didn’t think I’d fuck you so deep you’d forget to speak?" His teeth grazed her throat.

"Or didn’t think your tight little cunt would beg for it the second I touched you?"

A shiver wracked her body. His words were filthy and yet they sent liquid heat pooling between her legs.

Was he blaming her for this?

She had been asleep, how would she know what her body wanted?

She couldn’t believe this is the same Osvaldo that had been nice to her the night before. He’s the same man that had taken good care of her.

Osvaldo was the ideal man but in bed. He was a beast.

"Ah, oh... Ah... "O-Osvaldo-"

"Say it again," he demanded, his thrusts turning brutal, each one punching a moan from her lips. "Say my name like you’re fucking praying to me."

She couldn’t help it, she obeyed, her voice breaking as she chanted his name like a mantra. "O... svaldo Osvaldo-oh God!"

He groaned, his grip tightening. "That’s it." He thrust faster and Penny felt like she was losing her mind.

And God, it was good. Too good. Every drag of his cock lit her nerves on fire, every snap of his hips sent pleasure crashing through her like a tidal wave.

She was drowning in him, in the way he filled her, in the way his voice curled around her like smoke-dark and intoxicating.

Penny’s fingers twisted in the sheets, her cries muffled against the mattress as he took her harder, deeper, his cock hitting that spot inside her that made her see stars.

"God Penguin!" Osvaldo muttered, his movement faster this time. He was fighting hard to stay completely sane, but the pleasure he felt was drowning him too much.

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