Wife of a Mob Boss Ch. 03 - Sex Stories

Wife of a Mob Boss Ch. 03

... cum deep inside me?”

I carried the sexy woman into the bedroom as she whined in her high-pitched voice. Her hot breath bathed my cheek and earlobe.

“I don’t want to be your good girl tonight,” Marlene whispered as a crack of thunder rumbled through the surrounding house. She bit my earlobe, then tongued it soothingly before continuing. “I want to be your bad girl. Fuck me like that bad, bad girl I am, baby. I want it hard, baby.”

Tossing her down on the bed, I heard her yelp in excitement and fear as she bounced on the California king mattress. Grabbing the base of my shirt, I pulled it off along with my jeans and tossed them in the corner of the room. Snatching Marlene’s ankles, I yanked her down to the edge of the bed, making her skirt ride up past her butt to her lower back. Her wet blue dress pulled around the sides of her breasts, restraining them as they bounced up and down her every movement. The cold, wet fabric made her hard nipples pierce through the fabric like two enormous diamonds.

“Wait, let me feel it,” Marlene protested, holding up a hand reaching down to grab my cock. “I want to stroke—ahh!”

Ignoring her demands, I fed the bulb of my head between her warm, wet pussy lips and shoved inside her. Marlene’s lips parted, and I felt her pussy walls squeeze on my cock.

“Ohhh! Gahhh!” Marlene moaned as she arched her back. Her mouth was wide, and her eyes squinted as I fed my shaft deeper inside her. I pulled on her thick, clammy thighs and brought ...

... her hips to the edge of the bed, where I stood as I pounded inside her. “Ahhh, oh yes!”

Her breasts bounced as they moved on their own. The thickness and size of them lowered on her chest as they bounced in circles, leaning to both sides of her chest with every thrust. Fucking her faster, I heard our wet bodies collide and clap together as my fingers dug into her tender thighs, just as my cock penetrated her aching lips.

“Fffuck! You keep this up, baby, and I’m going to cum alr—” Marlene started, but gasped and let her eyes go wide when I folded her legs to her chest and forced every inch of my cock inside her. Slamming the thick shaft in and out of her, the pressure became too much. “Ohhh! I’m cumming! I’m fucking cumming!”

My shaft filled her up, hooking against her G-spot with every thrust as her body seized and meaty thighs clapped together defensively. I pulled my cock out of her just as the pressure peaked, and a squirt of her juices dribbled across the bed cover between us.

“Ohhh fuck! Oh gahd yes! Ohhh…” Marlene shuddered as her hands shook, and she worked herself back and forth like she was trying to burrow her body under the bed to rest.

But I wasn’t finished with my bad girl.

Reaching between her trembling arms, I grabbed the neck of her dress on her chest and, with one powerful rip, tore the dress down the middle. Her breasts and belly button ring were exposed, and Marlene covered herself instinctually.

“Ah! Wha… what are you doing?” Marlene ...