Total pages in book: 51
Estimated words: 50080 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 250(@200wpm)___ 200(@250wpm)___ 167(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 50080 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 250(@200wpm)___ 200(@250wpm)___ 167(@300wpm)
Oh God!
My husband doesn't stop suckling my breast even as he thrusts into me—-
Suck. Thrust.
Suck. Thrust.
Suck. Thrust.
And when he finally lifts his head, all I can do is grip the counter edge as he proceeds to fuck me harder and harder until my head starts to spin.
"I fucking love seeing your belly swollen with my baby—-"
"Duuuude!"
"And your breasts," Stelios purrs. "Look at how your tits are squirting milk all over your body, wife—-"
"Oh my God, will you just shut—-aaaah!"
Stelios lazily licks the droplets of milk off my skin while his cock continues to shove in and out of my wet and quivering cunt.
God, oh God, I'm so, so close!
More milk squirts out as Stelios gives my nipple one last little bite, and I finally shatter with a cry.
Aaaah!
It takes Stelios and me a good fifteen minutes before we rejoin everyone at the reception, and our sly-looking bride wants to know the reason of our disappearance.
"I had a wardrobe malfunction," I say truthfully enough.
Sheena lets out an unladylike snort. "Not buying it."
"It's true," I protest. "Stelios had to help me with it, so he, um, placed me on the cunt-er—-"
Everyone gapes at me, and it takes me a moment to realize what I've just said.
"I mean counter," I hastily correct myself, but it's already too late.
Grrr!
Stelios is still grinning when we're finally at our table while I'm still too busy of thinking of ways to kill myself for my Freudian slip.
"Stop beating yourself up, glikiá mou. It's natural for married couples to have fun on the cunt-er—-"
"Ha. Ha. Ha." I'm about to tell him it's also fun for husbands to sleep in the couch when my phone makes a beep as a new text message comes in.
Oh shit.
Stelios immediately sobers up when he catches the expression of dismay on my face. "What is it?"
"Have you ever heard of Strakh Inc.?"I ask anxiously.
"I have, yes."
"I've been warning Theía about them since day one, but she just doesn't listen, and now this!" I hand over my phone so he can read the text himself. "She's meeting with one of them! They'll never understand someone like my Theía. They're going to kill her—-"
"They won't."
"They will," I argue back.
"No, glikiá mou. I promise you they will not."
"Please don't tell me you're like everyone else? Contrary to what most other people think, I honestly think Strakh Inc. is just made up of rich old freaks—-"
"Bailey?"
His gentle tone has me blinking in surprise. "What?"
"Just take my word on this. Strakh Inc. isn't as bad as you think—-"
"But how can you sound so sure of that?"
"Because one of those rich old freaks you mentioned—-" Stelios' expression turns wry. "—-is me."
The End
In Love With A Killer
by Marian Tee
NOTE: THIS DUET IS the first time Mafia Husband and In Love With A Killer are published in one book.
Copyright 2024 by Marian Piñera
All rights reserved. This book or any portion thereof may not be reproduced or used in any manner whatsoever without the express written permission of the publisher except for the use of brief quotations in a book review.
All characters appearing in this work are fictitious. Any resemblance to real persons, living or dead, is purely coincidental.
If you're irresistibly drawn to characters like Penn Badgley's Joe Goldberg in You, Jenna Ortega's Wednesday Addams, or even Loid and Yor Forger in Spy x Family, then this book is for you.
I see you.
The real you.
I see the whole you, and not just the part kills and terrifies everyone else.
I know you see yourself as a monster.
And I'm not here to say that you're wrong.
You are a monster.
And that's what I fkn love about you.
Most people can only cry or scream when their loved ones are murdered.
But not you.
Your inner monster made absolutely sure their deaths would be avenged, their murderers gruesomely brought to justice.
And I love it.
I think it's incredibly sexy, actually...just like everything about the real you is.
You, and only you.
You are my darkest fantasy come true.
A girl who kills even as she cries;
A girl who loves even as she hurts;
A girl who's meant to be mine—-
And there's not a single beautiful and perfectly deadly inch of you that I'll ever want to change.
About the Book
A WEIRD THING HAPPENS as soon as I say the words, and when I see his dark eyes start to twinkle—-
This can't be happening.
"I hate to be the one to break this to you—-" It's his gentle voice again, and since I've always been a quick learner, I now know that sound means I'm in trouble.
"But yeah, asking me to kiss you made you blush."
I touch my cheeks, and my skin absolutely crawls at how hot they feel.
Yuck.
Just yuck, yuck, yuck—-and whoa!
I almost have my gun out from under the table when he suddenly grabs hold of his chest like he's been shot.
"What is it?" I demand.