All Chapters of Married To My Father’s Enemy: Chapter 21 - Chapter 30

FinaTime seemed to seize for me when his hand moved back and unzipped my dress, my entire body trembling as my heart raced.He was right, I was his wife now, and legally he had all access to my body, to take me just as he pleased.And I’d be damned to fight him, it was better to give in willingly than to be forced. So I let him peel the dress off me.Soon I stood in only my bra and underwear. His fingers trailed my skin, and he squeezed my breasts through the fabric, growling as he clutched my soft skin. Then his hands grabbed my ass cheeks.“Hmmm, you’re so soft,” he praised, spanking my cheeks. “Smell so good too…”“Mmm…” I bit my lip, fighting back these moans, but they slipped out, especially as he sucked on my neck, strong hands still roaming my body, igniting sweet feelings.“It’s been torture having to restrain from having you,” his voice rasped, breath harsh.He kissed me again, slow at first, then sucked my tongue, swallowing my groans. It was wet and dirty, but we both got

DarioThere are very few moments in my life when I feel completely satisfied.A few hours ago was one of them.I stood at the edge of the small dock as the boat cut through the quiet water, the island slowly fading behind us. The afternoon sun reflected across the ocean like broken glass.My wife was still there. Sleeping, most likely exhausted from our workout.A faint smirk tugged at the corner of my mouth. Fina had no idea what she had done to me.For years I had imagined it—what it would be like to finally have her. To break down that stubborn pride of hers. To see her melt beneath me when I fuck her.And when it finally happened…Christ.She was better than every fantasy. Sweet, fierce, and soft in ways she didn’t even realize. But what pleased me most was something else entirely.She had stopped fighting. Maybe not completely, not yet, but a few hours ago she gave in.And once a woman crosses that line… it becomes easier the second time. And the third.Soon enough, she would be

Fina He set me down and ordered me to go on my knees, which I did. “Take it off.” His voice was cold, yet still filled with lust. Quickly, I unbuckled his slacks and briefs, and soon his hot, hard cock sprang out joyously. It kicked at my touch. “He’s happy to see you,” he chuckled. And I couldn’t help but smile at him, because I just might be happy to see him too. Crazy. Well, don’t blame me. “Taste it…” he whispered, impatience rolling off him. So I tasted it. I took him into my already wet mouth, and he groaned at the contact. For my first time, I loved how he tasted. Salty and sweet, his tip dripping, and only half of his length could fit into my mouth. He moaned softly as I sucked on the tip. Like a child tasting candy for the first time, I took my time licking and sucking. I had no idea what I was doing, but I was certain he was enjoying it—or maybe he was only being patient with me. He wrapped my full hair in his hand, aiding me in my task. “Come here.” He pulled m

Fina I didn’t pull away. I couldn’t. His lips moved against mine like he owned them, slow at first, then deeper, hungrier—and my fingers slipped into his hair without thinking, gripping softly as I leaned into him. The ocean stretched endlessly behind me, the wind brushing against my bare skin beneath the robe, but none of it mattered. Only he did, only this. His hand slid down my back, firm, possessive, until it found my waist, then lower. I gasped softly against his mouth when his palm pressed against my soft ass, fingers tightening, pulling me closer like he didn’t want even an inch of space between us. “Rio…” I breathed, but the word dissolved when his lips moved to my jaw, then down my neck. His touch changed, it was less teasing and more claiming. My back hit the railing before I even realized we had moved, the cool metal pressing against my skin as he caged me in, his body heat surrounding me completely. The contrast made me shiver. His hand came down again sharp, s

Dario’s POV“I’m sorry to disrupt your perfect honeymoon.”Valentina’s voice carried that same sharp edge I memorized.I leaned back slightly, watching her with an unreadable expression.“I know you’re not sorry,” I said flatly.A faint smile touched her lips, but it didn’t reach her eyes.She crossed one leg over the other, composed, controlled—as always.“Well,” she continued, “we’ve taken a loss. A big one.”My jaw tightened.“How big?”She exchanged a glance with Sergio before answering.“Big enough to matter.”The room went still. I exhaled slowly, dragging a hand through my hair.“Start talking.”Sergio stepped forward this time, his voice more cautious.“The shipment didn’t go through. Something went wrong. The police showed up before we even made the exchange.”My eyes darkened instantly. “Impossible.”“That’s what we thought,” Valentina said. “But someone tipped them off.”Silence fell again, heavier this time.Marco shifted slightly beside me, but I didn’t look at him.My mi