Fell In Love With Mafia King!

'Get Ready for me Baby'

I open the bedroom door, walk in and switch the light on. I look around at my white, nude-painted, and decorated room for a split second. I close my eyes, lean against the wall and inhale deeply. Digging my nails into my hair I look up and groan in frustration. Letting out my scream I walk into the bathroom and turn on the hot water in the shower. My body feels numb and weak from all crying I've been doing, and the state of my heart is not any better than how my body feels.

All my memories of the day rush back, I stepped out of the bathroom waiting for him to come home from work, so I could spend the night with him. All the words my mother and sister said to me kept ringing in my ears, I quickly close my eyes to stop those words from running behind as I was walking down to cook something for him my eyes fall on the Black Victoria's Secret angel outfit I bought for him I decided to put it on, it will be the first time Kabir will see me in lingerie so I hoped that he would like me. I'm not a fan of makeup but I put it on today for him.

The food was all set, and I was ready and waiting for him. Then I heard the click of the door, I run down to him he opened his arms and hugged me tightly letting out a breath that he held since he looked at me in this outfit, whispering lusty words as he scooped me in his arms and took me to the bedroom and sat me down on our bed. I feel my bed dip down, he was crawling into the bed. Then I felt a set of hands crawling up my calf to my thighs in soft, little tingles. My underwear is pulled down and in seconds I am left with nothing. My heartbeat starts to pick up the pace. I feel a metallic texture around my ankles, he tied my legs in bed then the pair of hands continues their voyage to the arch of my Butt, lightly massaging them. I begin to relax a little I feel feather-like kisses on my cheeks going all the way down to my neck.

'Aren't you going to look at me wifey?' He asked

I open my eyes to the intense gaze of my Husband's eyes

'I want you to keep your eyes open, okay? It's our moment no one should interrupt our thought!!' He simply says going back to work and littering my neck with soft and hard, love bite kisses alternatively.

Kabir presses my waist down with his hands. Hovering on top of me in absolutely nothing. He then presses his groin against me looking straight into my eyes and groans. It was out of a world feeling for me I never had felt anything like that it was pure pleasure, I read a lot of erotic novels, but the feeling is so different and so special nothing like written in those works.
Brought back to reality as he rubs his Dick up and down my clit. I moan as pleasure binds up in my body, he continues his assault for some time then pushes his Dick's head into my entrance. It was my first time, and he knew it, so he stopped as he saw my face struggling with pain and gave me time to adjust, and continued giving me feathery kisses and then attached his lips to mine to bring down the pain our lips were attached, and he was dominating here also, and slowly I feel his Dick moving up and down as if giving me space to adjust with his size. It was a pleasurable pain that was subdued due to his love and now I wanted more from him. He started thrusting into me. I raise my hips, so more of him can enter me, he pushes me back down with his body and lubricated his Dick with my juices.

Whispering slowly in a lust full voice he said "get ready for me baby" slowly entering me with his hard yet soft Dick this time going in just a little more. The breathtaking feeling of his Dick widening my walls, the sensation of the grip of my walls around his Dick caused me to moan with relief. Breathing out heftily I soak up every inch of his luscious Dick until he balls further deep inside me. He continues to thrust inside me for very long in my rounds until six in the morning, we didn't remember when we slept in the same position with his head on my chest and hands covering my waist. All I remember last was watching him clean my bottom with clean clothes after our passionate night and we kept looking at each other without saying a word until we sleep.

The sound of Someone opening the Doors jerked me out of my sleep only to realize that I was revisiting our last moment through my dream, how we separated after that day leaving a huge void in my heart. After a few minutes when I looked up, I saw Kabir standing in front of me in his handwoven Shoes and finely crafted Suit. He still looks the same not an inch change in him maybe more tattooed as I can see some black ink through his neck. After properly checking him out for two minutes I was brought to reality by his taunt leaving me embarrassed and causing me to dip my face in my hands.