Mobster’s Fake Wife

by Raven Rivers

  “No.”

  Shoving one hand up her shirt, he slid his fingers under her bra. Cupping one soft breast, he toyed with her nipple, like he had every right in the world to enjoy her body.

  Elbowing him back, she pushed against him. “Get the hell off me, you big brute.”

  His other hand tore at the front of her designer jeans. “I remember this game.”

  “What the hell are you talking about?” Even as she said the words, she knew exactly what her handsome husband was referring to. It was the game where she pretended to be virtuous and he pretended to be the anti-hero. The one she’d fantasized about her entire life until Valisy came along and made all her dreams come true.

  “I’ve replayed that night in my mind a thousand times, wife.” Dropping his mouth down to lick her neck, he asked seductively, “Do you remember that night?”

  “Yes.”

  Biting gently on her neck, he soothed the sting with his tongue. “You were supposed to say no for ninety-two pages, but you couldn’t resist me. Perhaps we can play the game now. I will do my very best to tempt you, and if you resist, I will bother you no more.”

  There was not one single chance in hell that was going to happen. Bethany could already feel her treacherous body growing wet from his knowing touch.

  Rubbing his bulge against her, he whispered, “You make me hard, wife.”

  Shoving at him hard, she gritted out, “Apparently, that’s not such a neat trick. You get hard for everyone.”

  Putting two fingers in his mouth, he shoved them brazenly between her legs, searching for her clit. “I used to get hard for other women, but no longer.”

  “Liar.”

  “Did you not see such on your video? I told Dina that I no longer got hard for other women and she called me a liar as well.”

  Images of Valisy standing there with both hands spread out from his body, laughing at his friend, floated through her mind. She’d watched the clip every single time she’d started missing the disloyal bastard. Did he have a hard-on? Replaying it in her mind, she decided that he had not, in fact, been hard. The entire scene slid into place in his mind. Not getting hard for other women was a strange and fantastical story. If she’d been Dina, she wouldn’t have bought it either. Sharon had been right. Valisy and Dina were joking around and romance had nothing to do with it.

  Feeling a weight lift from her shoulders, she tried to figure out what she was even mad about. It was difficult to think with Valisy so close. He was pressing against her, the scent of expensive cologne and hot, sexy male swamped her senses.

  About that time, Valisy’s fingers found what they were seeking. Bethany’s toes curled when he teased her tender nub just the way she liked. Spreading her legs slightly, she bit back a moan. “No, husband, I’m not interested in what you’re packing today.”

  Using one finger to circle her nub, he nibbled on her ear. “You are a terrible liar, my sweet. You want me to tear off all your clothes and fuck you against the wall until you can’t walk.”

  Yep, that’s exactly what she wanted. That, and a whole lot more.

  Pinching her nipple with one hand and sliding two fingers into her tight tunnel, he practically purred. “Maybe you want that I should put you on your knees and force you to suck my cock.”

  A needy groan escaped her lips and her tunnel clenched around his fingers in an unspoken agreement of his shameless suggestion.

  “You do like that idea. You wanted to suck me off that very first night when I offered myself to you. I could see it stamped all over your beautiful face.”

  Shamelessly riding his thick fingers, she wanted him to keep talking dirty to her forever and ever.

  “Remember how innocent you were the first time you sucked me off? I remember how good you tasted when I licked you. You love having my mouth lapping your sweet nectar.” Pressing her back towards a small wraparound sofa in one corner of the room, he murmured, “Be a good wife and take all your clothing off for Valisy. We will taste each other and make new memories to cherish.”

  If anyone thought for a minute she still had a tiny objection lurking inside, they’d be wrong. Bethany couldn’t get naked quite fast enough, yet somehow Valisy beat her to the sofa. Lying on his back he grabbed her hand and turned her around backwards. “You will sit on my face and suck me if you can manage to reach it.”

  Eagerly assuming the reverse cowgirl position, she allowed him to pull back enough to put his mouth on her. They fell into an easy rhythm of taking turns. She allowed him to tease her with his tongue until she was about to come, then she eased forward and returned the favor. Just when was about to come, he yanked her back and started all over again.

  When he’d had enough, he pushed her down on his cock and laid back to enjoy the show. Looking back over her shoulder, a huge jolt of arousal spiked through her body at seeing the look of lust, possessiveness, and pure male pride on her husband’s face. Slowly sinking down, she managed to take most of him. Just when she was enjoying the feeling of being totally filled, a sharp slap to the side of her rear sent a shock of pain mixing deliciously with the arousal. “Fuck your husband. He’s eager to feel what he’s been too long denied.”

  Getting up onto her knees, she held the back of the sofa with one hand and began to move. Closing her eyes, she found her inner goddess as she pounded out one orgasm after another on her husband’s gorgeous pale cock. Suddenly, she was pushed slightly forward as he came up onto his knees behind her. Grasping onto the arm of the sofa, she felt his hands gripping her waist. He was grinding into her hard and fast. She looked between her legs to see him moving in and out of her body. A magnificent set of balls were swinging back and forth. Reaching back, she closed her soft brown hand around them and squeezed gently.

  Valisy came to a stuttering stop and emptied deep inside her body with a growl. Pulling her up and flush with his chest, he didn’t pull out. “That was not nice, wife.”

  “You needed to come before you exploded. This is the part where you thank me.”

  “I’ll thank you to get on your knees for round two.”

  Looking back over her shoulder, she smiled up at his grumpy expression. “Maybe we could have round two at home.”

  A smile tugged at the corner of his mouth. “I’m coming home?”

  Nodding, she smoothed her flat ironed hair to one side. “If you want to come home, I’d be down for that.”

  Pulling out, he turned her around and shoved his mostly still hard cock right back inside her body. It was the most possessive display Bethany could even imagine. Tilting her face up gently with two fingers, he searched her face. “I come home and stay forever.”

  Nodding, she bit her lip.

  One finger came out to tug her lip from between her teeth and he immediately dipped his head to capture her lip between his teeth in exactly the same spot. Oh boy, he was going to be a possessive mess for a while, that much was for sure. Something about the thought of that made her belly do a little flutter of happiness.

  Epilogue

  ~ Valisy ~

  Trying to keep his voice stern, Valisy spoke up on behalf of his beautiful wife. “Do not rush my wife. She does not like it, Draj.”

  The gothic gangster shot Valisy his most evil stare. “If you two don’t get downstairs, lickety-split, I’m calling the whole thing off.”

  The three-year-old sitting on Valisy’s shoulder blew a raspberry at Draj. Frowning, Draj snagged the little one and tucked her under one arm. Tossing Valisy a warning glare, he muttered, “You have vomit on your shoulder.”

  His beautiful wife rushed over with a moist cloth. “Don’t worry, I’ll get it.” Rubbing at the small spot, she frowned. “I don’t know if it’s vomit, but I think I got it.”

  Beaming down at her, he said, “You look amazing, my beautiful wife.”

  Smoothing down the lovely designer wedding dress, she glanced in the mirror. Her flawless bronze skin was shown to its best advantage in this dress, because it slid off the shoulders. Dina�
�s hairstylist had come over early to create a beautiful up-do and see to her makeup. Bethany had to admit, the whole effect was lovely.

  Looking up into her handsome husband’s ice blue eyes, she couldn’t help but smile. “You didn’t have to do all this. You know that, right?”

  “I allowed my wife to be cheated out of a proper wedding five years ago. This will be the proper wedding you should have had.”

  “Are you sure you want to renew our vows?”

  Pulling her closer, he took a deep breath. “I know I am not worthy of one such as you or the child you have given me. However, I wish you to know that I renew my vow to you every single day when I wake up at your side, always so grateful that you gave me another chance. I cannot imagine this morning ritual of mine will ever change. I have spent five long years proving every day that I will do all within my power to deserve the love you have bestowed upon me. Will you do me the honor of renewing your vow to me on this day before all our family and friend?”

  “Of course I will. I love you, baby. You don’t have anything to prove to me. I want you to know that.”

  Biting his bottom lip, he waited for her to finish talking. “This I know, my sweet Bethany. You said we should write romantic, touching vows to each other. That was the one I wrote for you. Do you think it is good enough to make you mine all over again?”

  Fanning the tears away, she nodded. “It was really beautiful, baby.”

  “Bring your sweet tears of happiness and let us join our family and friends before they forsake us on our special day.” Wrapping his arm around his wife, he pulled her snugly to his side. Valisy had laughed at the suggestion that her father should walk her to the altar. The overly critical old curmudgeon had missed his opportunity as far as Valisy was concerned. Besides, he was much too selfish to allow anyone else to walk with his wife on her special day.

  Lifting his head proudly, he was careful to glare at the curmudgeon on his way by. The grumpy older man glared at him right back, earning him a small swat with his wife’s program. Valisy had nothing but smiles for his wife’s mother. Since their daughter was born, the woman fawned shamelessly over him and their little one. Smiling, he waved at his little Veth as he walked past. He liked that they had put their two names together to create a truly unique name for his little one. She had her mother’s darker skin but his blue eyes, making her the most perfect angel that ever fell to earth in his humble opinion.

  Each and every step towards the altar felt like a step away from his cold, dark, lonely past and a step towards a future filled with love, understanding, and family. Come to find out, Bethany was his something better. When they turned to face each other, her adoring eyes were all he needed to actually believe in a world filled with peace and happiness. A tiny hand tugged on his pants and he looked down to find his little one. Scooping her up in his arms, he let her lay on his chest, carefully tucking her head beneath his chin. Her mother’s hand came out to land reassuringly on the little one’s back. This was everything a man could ever want. It was his happily ever after.

  THE END

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  From her cozy apartment in upper Chicago, Raven pens her steamy interracial romances that are infused with spirituality and moral conflict.

  34-year-old Raven got her first story published ten years ago and hasn't stopped writing since!

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