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

Everything about Felicia seemed to draw me in, and swallowing me. Her walls sucked my firm shaft in at every thrust, her sweaty body glistened beneath the moonlight that came through the open window, and her hands shook on top of mine as we made intimate contact.


I was conscious of the fact that I wouldn't be able to hold out much longer, and she was making me struggle for this final climax. I made the conscious decision to exert even more force on her, releasing her hold on my right hand so that I could attach my thumb to her swollen clit and rub it.


‘‘Marcus!’’ she gasped out, and I instantly stopped my movements on her clit and slowed down my thrust just a little bit in response. I made a move to pull back my hand, but both of her hands were already wrapped around my forearm. ‘‘No, don't stop…’’ She exhaled, while her eyes were open but had a hazy appearance. as she gazed at me in the eyes


Chapter 47 EARTH-SHATTERING