[WARNING: EXPLICIT MATURE CONTENT] Dahlia thought that she would be marrying the man of her dreams when she took her twin sister’s place in a political marriage. After spending a passionate night with her groom, she wakes up to find that he wasn’t who she thought he was. Instead of marrying her twin’s fiancé who was her first and forbidden love, she ended up marrying Bradon, the man known as the Mafia King of the underworld.

With her sister gone after eloping with her lover and with the country’s economic stability at stake, Dahlia has no choice but to continue playing the role of Bradon’s willing wife. Little does she know that being the Mafia King’s wife would be so physically and emotionally demanding. Being married to the cold, calculating, and dominant Mafia King changes Dahlia’s life forever as his seductive touches tame her body and ignites her soul. With each kiss and caress, he teaches her of pleasures unlike any she has ever known and shows her a way to escape her dark past.

Shunned by society and her parents since childhood for always being second to her twin sister, Dahlia’s life had never been easy. With no one to take her side, Dahlia was used to fending for herself, but what if her only way to survive this time around is to find the key to unlock her husband’s cold heart?

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Substitute Wife for the Mafia King R18

Bradon must have realized it because he grabbed my legs and helped wrap them around his hips before his hands dipped under my ass. 


“Is this what you wanted?” he asked in a low seductive whisper. 


I nodded my head because I felt too overwhelmed with emotions to reply to him in words. To my surprised, Bradon suddenly kissed my lips. It felt too good and I found myself accepting his kiss without a second thought as my lips automatically parted to welcome the entrance of his hot and wet tongue. Our tongues danced passionately and then his cock began moving inside of me again. The weight of my body made it feel like his cock was reaching even deeper inside of me. 


Bradon held my hips where he wanted it so that each time he drove his massive manhood into me, it felt so rough and so deep. His cock hit hard against my womb with each thrust and I could feel myself getting closer and closer to my release. 


“I’m…going to cum…” I confessed in a soft whisper. 


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