Married to Mafia Boss novel Chapter 56

Married to Mafia Boss

Chapter 56

“Mmm, slow down a bit.”

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Marco noticed my hand speed suddenly increase, Caught off guard, he nearly couldn’t hold hack and almost came,

But at that moment, I knew I needed to work harder.

Not only did I not slow down, but I also used my other hand. Both hands played with his thick shaft.

My hands were already sore, but Marco was still holding back, refusing to release, Gritting my teeth, I leaned forward, bit down on his nipple, and growed with force while my hands moved at an even more intense pace.

“Hiss…”

Unable to withstand the intense stimulation any longer, Marco’s control broke, and he released, shooting his thick semen onto my hands.

Disgusted, I frowned and quickly turned to grab some wet wipes to clean my hands, thoughtfully tossing a few onto Marco’s still–hard erection.

The cold wet wipe made Marco suck in a sharp breath. “Trying to murder your husband?”

I rolled my eyes at him again. “Clean up the rest yourself.”

Marco pulled me into his arms, lowered his head to my ear, and whispered, “Love isn’t just spoken; it’s shown through actions.”

Hearing this, with Marco’s broad chest in front of me, I tried to lean back, but my legs were forcibly lifted and spread apart by his strong hands, exposing the most intimate part between my thighs.

“You’re wet?” Marco noticed something and smirked wickedly.

“Nonsense… mmph…” I tried to argue, but my mouth was sealed by Marco’s kiss.

I could feel his erection between his legs, already hard and pressing against my entrance. In an instant, the scorching heat penetrated through, searing into the depths of my soul.

Marco gently parted my legs, using his fierce erection to tease at the entrance, prodding lightly, feeling the suction from my core and listening to the wet, slick sounds.

“Don’t torture me…‘”

I began to plead, the sound of my own wetness too embarrassing to bear.

Marco chuckled softly, lowered his head to kiss my lips, gripped my waist with his large hands, and thrust in fully. We both let out a satisfied sigh simultaneously.

The tight, enveloping sensation inside me was incomparable to using hands.

Marco felt as if countless little mouths were sucking on his shaft, driving him to thrust harder, pounding with force as if he wanted to pierce through me.

I wrapped my arms around his neck, feeling like I was floating on water, clinging to the only lifeline I had.

Marco’s strength was overwhelming, and this position completely exposed my body. When he thrust in fully, I felt like I was about to be knocked off the bed.

Marco lowered my legs, then turned me around, making me kneel on the bed.

He gripped my round hips, his large hands spreading my cheeks apart, and thrust in again without mercy.

I felt like a doll, manipulated by him. The man behind me had hands like giant clamps, firmly spreading my cheeks, filling me with a unique sense of shame.

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Chapter 56

I don’t know how long it lasted, but after hundreds of intense thrusts, Marco suddenly pressed down on my waist, let and a few gromet, and released everything inside me.

When I woke up, I looked toward the balcony window and saw Lola crouched there, but there was no sign of Marco.

The man who was always there reading the newspaper every morning–where had he gone?

Puzzled, I turned my head and saw someone lying beside me. His eyes were closed, his face flushed, and his breathing was rapid.

In all the time we’ve been married, this was the first time I’d woken up while Marco was still asleep.

Marco was like a biological clock, always waking and sleeping on time, never deviating for any reason.

Could Marco be sick?

Thinking that Marco might be ill, I quickly reached out to touch his forehead. The moment I did, it was so hot that I pulled my hand back.

“Marco, wake up, come on, wake up…” I gently patted his face. Seeing no response,

I slapped a bit harder.

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