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

‘‘Now it's my turn to make you feel good, Marcus---’’


The crashed of my lips with hers rendered her speechless. I gave her a passionate kiss that was deep and intense, and it drew her closer to me. My fingers wrapped around her hair, and only when it’s hard for her to breathe that I finally pulled away from the kiss.


‘‘I want you, Felicia…’’ I sputtered, sounding almost angry. ‘‘I want you… I fucking want you… You have no idea how much you always make me go crazy…’’


Felicia did nothing except stare at me, and I watched her with my mouth agape as she dropped to her knees.


‘‘Can I…?’’ She inquired in a hesitant manner, and I've lost the ability to speak. I can only nod while helping her pull down my pants and boxer briefs.


Chapter 32 THE END OF ME