Warning: 18+
‘‘Felicia...’’ he whimpered as he entered me from behind.
I bit the inside of my lower lip to keep a muffled scream from coming out, which was very close to happening.
Marcus positioned his hands on my hips and began to find his rhythm in a way that was deliberate but profound.
I arched slightly to allow Marcus to knead my breasts after his hands crept underneath me and into the space between them. While he was rolling my nipples between his fingers, I was having a terrible time stifling the groans that were coming out of my mouth.
‘‘It’s okay, baby…’’ he whispered into my ear. ‘‘Just moan for my name…’’
I rested my cheek against the pillow, my eyelids immediately closed tightly, and every time Marcus thrust into me, I was pushed forward, but his pace was slow, and he always pulled out completely before entering me again, making sure that I took every inch of him.
‘‘Felicia…’’ his voice was shaking as he whispered my name, his hand moved to rub my clit, and I felt like my body was about to explode. My thoughts were all over the place, and I'm at a loss for anything else to say.
‘‘Don’t---’’ my words were cut short due to the extreme pleasure he was giving me.
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Felicia is a sixteen years old high school student and was about to confess her love to her crush on the first day of the new term, however, she was stopped by Marcus, the bully king in her class and she accidentally fell down the stairs. When she woke up, she found her traveled into the world ten years later. To her surprise, the bully king in her school became her husband, but what made her shocked even more was that they had a three year old son!

Bully King Became My Husband

While Marcus and I were heading back to the house, I heard a buzzing sound of my phone from the inside of my purse. I dug it out and checked to see who might have texted me. To my dismay, I saw Mila's name on the screen.


What exactly is this girl want from me?


I bit the inside of my lower lip in confusion when I received a photo message from her. However, when I opened it, my eyes grew wide when I saw that it was a picture of me purchasing morning-after pills from a pharmacy.


Why the hell did she take me a picture?


‘‘Felicia, what exactly is happening on?’’ It was her second message, and immediately after that, another message followed… ‘‘Why did you buy morning-after pills?’’


I could feel my hand shaking as I opened the next message. ‘‘Did you sleep with Marcus? But I thought your marriage is fake? What the hell is happening, Felicia?’’


Chapter 17 NOT AGAIN