Mafia Monster's Forced Bride

Her vision blurred as tears filled her eyes.

“I’ve got you, Alex. The pain will go, I promise.”

She knew the pain would go. She had finally given herself to Roman, to her husband. To the man she had once promised she would never give anything to.

He wasn’t who she thought he was. Roman was so much more, and now, they had children together. The future she had always wanted but thought she was never going to get was nearly in her grasp, and she had a husband as well. A man she knew she was finally falling for.

The real Roman. Not the man he showed the rest of the world. But her Roman.

The pain started to lessen, and Alex stared at him, seeing the concern on his furrowed brow.

Ever since the attack, he’d been earning points for the glare. It had been a continuous glare, but to make him laugh, she had attempted to blink to gain him more points.

“I’m ready,” she said.

“I don’t want to hurt you.”

“It’s not hurting anymore, Roman. I want to feel you. I want this.” She started to rock her hips, trying to convince him that this was exactly what she wanted.

Roman rested his hands on either side of her head, staring down at her. “If this hurts, I’m stopping.”

He slowly started to pull out, and Alex was a little nervous that it would hurt and that he’d stop. There was no pain.

As he slid out of her, she felt this pulse of pleasure. It took her by surprise, and he groaned.

“Fuck, Alex, I only have so much control,” he said.

She put her hands on his ass. “Then lose control.”

He slammed to the hilt inside her.

They both cried out together.

One of Roman’s hands went to her thigh, lifting her leg over his hip. He held on to her as he started to fuck her, going deeper. The sounds of their lovemaking echoed throughout the room, and Alex didn’t care. She felt another answering pulse within her core, and she knew she was getting close to an orgasm. Could almost feel it, so close to the surface, ready to explode.

Roman changed the angle, tilting his hips, diving deeper, and thrusting harder. “I’m not going to last.”

She watched him, seeing the strain in his neck as he tried to hold back, and Alex met his pace, thrusting her hips up toward his and feeling him go harder within her.

He growled her name. Then his cock pulsed, and she knew he was coming.

She lay beneath him, watching as the pleasure rushed through him.

At the last moment, he dropped down and slammed his lips down on hers, kissing her hard.

Roman didn’t move. His cock stayed deep within her as he kissed her.

She wrapped her legs around him, and when Roman pulled back, she smiled at him.

“Hello, Mrs. Greco,” he said.

“Hello, Mr. Greco.”

“That was amazing.”

“And I told you I was a virgin.”

“I need to learn to trust you more often.”