Twisted Marriage (A Dark MMF Mafia Romance)
Fiction·@Gupta
NINA
“My wife will ride you for her org-sm and for your come to fill her, so she can do her duty as Mrs. Sokolov.” Jeremiah’s fingers flexed around my throat. “Go on, little wh-re. Climb over him. I know you want to.”
I crawled over Lachlan, curling my fingers around his thick c-ck, and wondered — how big was Jeremiah? How long? How thick?
Lachlan hissed, “Kitten, stop playing or I’ll come all over your hand.”
Jeremiah growled, “We can’t have that. All his come belongs in your c-nt, wife. So get on with it.” His lips brushed my ear. “Don’t stretch this out. I have something else that needs stretching.”
Shuddering, I got to my knees. As I aligned Lachlan’s c-ck with my entrance, another hand wrapped around mine — larger, slick with oil. Jeremiah.
A moan escaped as my husband guided his lover’s c-ck to my core. I sank down slowly, the stretch burning until I took every inch.
“F-ck,” Lachlan groaned. “You’re perfect around me.”
“You too,” I moaned, pressed against his chest, lips tangled in a kiss.
Then, without warning, Jeremiah pushed in two fingers — into my other h-le.
I gasped as he stretched my untouched muscles. He didn’t stop. Not until I was full. Everywhere.
Lachlan groaned. “I can feel you.”
“I know,” Jeremiah said, his fingers thrusting deep. “Move.”
Lachlan obeyed, lifting me until just his tip stretched me, then pushed me back down.
I whimpered. My hips jerked. Lachlan cursed.
“You like that, wife?” Jeremiah’s voice rasped in my ear. “Being used by both of us?”
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This is a twisted, dark MMF mafia romance where love is savage, hate burns deep, and survival comes at a deadly cost. Read-TW!!!!
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