As expected, I woke up beside my husband Mr. Mafia king only to find him staring at me bitting his lower lip which made the blood rush to my cheeks and I immediately turned to the other side showing him my back.
"So are you shy now?" He laughed, his veiny arm pulling me back into his chest. I didn't utter a single word and enjoyed being in embrace.
His hands reached out to intertwine with mine. Who knew a mafia could be this romantic?
I imperceptibly shivered the next second as his lips began to plant soft kisses all the way from my neck to my shoulder.
"Mmhmm.." I softly moaned which I sooner regretted feeling him poking my butt.
"Are you looking ahead for morning sex? I've heard it's good for health." He chuckled, emitting few more moans on me as his lips continued to suck and bite my bare skin.
He turned me around such that I was laying on the top of him and slammed himself inside me, making me let out a low scream.
"Ride me babygirl." That's all he had to say before I sat up on the top of him and start to bounce on him. His hands grabbed my hips, helping me to move more fast around him since he knew I was tired from our last session.
"Ugghhh Ari just like that. You are so good at it baby." He moaned before pulling my face through my neck and kissed me passionately.
We both moaned into the kiss, his junior was hitting my female spot turning my mind into a thick-honeyed state as if the haze has settled in it. I was again watching stars.
Parting our lips, I pulled back moving my hips even more faster. "I should tell you to ride me more often because you are fucking damn amazing at it baby." His compliments were coating my cheeks cheery red.
"Stop daddy, I'm embarrassed." I whined out, not caring about the choice of my words. I've always wanted to call my boyfriend daddy but I guess I never had one since I was too insecure of myself to accept any of the proposals I had received.
"What did you just call me?"
I was a blushing mess now. So my hands which were earlier resting on his buff chest were now covering my face. His hands left my hips and gripping my wrists revealed my fifty shades of red tinted face to him.
He switched our positions such that I was now under him. He began to thrust, his face neared mine before I felt him whisper in my earlobe, "Starting from now, I want you to call me that."
It'll be awkward roaming around in house and calling him daddy in front of everyone.
"No tae." I whined out, blushing hardly, again using my hands to cover my face but they were like before pulled back by his, compelling me to face him, "Not tae, only daddy, little babygirl."
My neck was again being decorated like he hadn't enough last night while his rough thrusts never went sloppy. I felt my climax nearing so I clenched around him.
"I'm go-onna c-cvm." I moaned out.
"Let's cvm together."
With the last one thrust, we both found our release and tae rested his head on my chest.
"It's so soft." He mumbled.
"Of course pabo, it's my chest." I laughed.
"Let's shower. We are sweating." He rose up from the bed and after lifting me in bridal style, which caught me off guard, entered the shower cabin.
"Don't turn me on. We might end up having shower s€x." He winked at me before turning around to turn on the shower around.
Me being me, wrapped my arms around his torso and backhugged me from behind. No I didn't want to turn him on or anything.
"Thankyou tae." I softly spoke in the most genuine way ever.
"What did I say about tae?"
"I can't roam in the house, calling you daddy, in front of everyone." I hid my face into his back at which he removed my arms around his torso and turned around before pulling me close to him
"So what?! You are my wife. You've every right to Mrs. Kim."
"It'll have bad effect on Eunhee. I know she's little." I softly spoke the last part. It wasn't hard to guess eunhee is still little by her brain when she wrapped her hand around my index finger like a little kid.
I noticed tae went silent as I talked about eunhee so I draped my arms around his neck and tried to lighten up the mood with the words, "What if she begins to call you daddy too? I can't tolerate that."
"She's barely out of her room. And are you acting like a typical wife Mrs. Kim? We just married yesterday and it wasn't even a love marriage. Let me remind you, You were forced to marry me." He chuckled and my mood all went downhill.
Each and every one word of him was right. It was a forced marriage and just in one day I had grown so much feelings for him.
The next twenty minutes went all in dead silence as we showered together, he helped me clean my back while I did the same from him but no one from us dared to break the thick tension evident in the air.
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Married To Mafia || k.th
FanficTaehyung thrusted inside me, hard and rough and I went crazy with the amount of effect he had on my body. I wanted no one but him, only him, with me, beside me and inside me. CHAPTERS WITH SPICY SCENES ARE MARKED 🥞