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

Marcus arrived home two days after I had my conversation with Albert. As per usual, he gave off an exhausted appearance, and I couldn't help but wonder if Cleto had anything to do with it. It's possible that my nefarious uncle was trying to bring Marcus' business down, and I couldn't wait to get out of this place so I could confront him and make him pay for ruining our lives and the accident that he was responsible for causing to my father.


I just don't get what Uncle Cleto was hoping to accomplish with us, and I’d want to clarify that to him. He wanted me to divorce my husband because he has more money than him? Or he wanted me to divorce Marcus because he knew that Kenny wasn’t his son?


What if, though, he was involved in some way with the paternity test?


No, no… I quickly pushed the thought out of my head.


Albert will never do that to me. and if he really did, why would he do that? For what reason?


Chapter 55 FAILED TO ESCAPE