Savage Throne – AmBw Mafia Romance Read Online Kenya Wright

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Total pages in book: 118
Estimated words: 120336 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 602(@200wpm)___ 481(@250wpm)___ 401(@300wpm)
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With his thrusting into me, he was able to press his chest against the back of my thighs and my breasts.

All I could think about was how complete he made me feel, how his cock stretched and filled me in a way that left no room for anything else. My body shivered, caught between pleasure and nerves as I searched his face for his thoughts.

Slowly, he placed his face two inches from mine. “You’re pregnant?”

“Y-yes. Only. . .Master Wu and I know. . .”

He didn’t move, didn’t speak, just stared at me with an intensity that burned straight through my soul.

My bottom lip quivered. “Say something.”

“So. . .now you really can’t escape me.”

“Oh God.” A grin tugged at my lips. “Well. . .that’s one way to look at it, Lei.”

His lips twitched into a small smile, but the heat in his eyes didn’t fade. “We should get married sooner.”

“I’m not rushing the wedding.”

“Yes. You are.” He pulled his cock back inch by inch, until it was almost out.

I shuddered. “No. I am not. Your aunts and I are planning a massive extravagant event.”

“But, I’m the Mountain Master.” He thrust his cock back into me.

Pleasure crashed through my body.

“Oh God!”

“Mmmm.” He remained right there with his cock filling me. “But I guess it doesn’t matter if we rush having the wedding or not.”

I was fucking panting.

“Ceremony this week or a year later, you’re mine, Moni. Now and forever.” He returned to fucking me. “Now, you’ll be the mother of my child.”

With that, he was fucking me. The rhythm was slow at first but increased in intensity as we both lost ourselves in the raw pleasure.

His lips were everywhere—my neck, my shoulders, my breasts—marking me as his own over and over again.

“Lei, oh Lei!” I groaned.

His pace quickened, his thrusts deep and relentless, as though he were determined to make me feel every ounce of his love and need for me.

I whimpered beneath him, my body arching to meet his thrust.

The heat between us was a fiery intensity that radiated from every point of contact—his broad hands gripping my thighs, his muscular chest brushing against my hardened nipples, the intoxicating friction of him driving into me with absolute, unyielding possession.

Hot pleasure built within me, a crescendo of sensations spiraling higher and higher.

It was a force of nature.

An unstoppable torrent.

He groaned. “Moni.”

The sound of my name on his tongue unraveled.

I couldn’t speak, couldn’t form words, only moans and gasps as the pressure inside me grew unbearable, a pulsating energy twisting with each second.

My fingers clutched at his strong back, nails digging into the muscles that flexed and moved with his rhythm.

The creaking of the bed, the sound of our mingled breaths and moans, the slap of our bodies meeting—it all blended into a symphony of passion, raw and unfiltered.

He groaned, the sound vibrating against my skin, making me shiver.

“You’re mine.” he growled. “Only mine.”

“Yes.” I panted. “Always only yours.”

His lips captured mine again, swallowing my further cries.

There was no East, no Palace, no room, no bed, no walls—just us, tangled together, moving as one.

The pressure inside me reached its peak, an electric current sparking through every nerve ending. My body tensed, every muscle quivering as the edge loomed closer and closer.

“Lei!” My orgasm shattered every cell in my body in sensual bliss.

My back arched, my head thrown back, my body trembling uncontrollably as pleasure consumed me.

He didn’t stop, his rhythm steady, his hands firm as he held me in place, anchoring me to him even as I felt like I might pass out from the intensity.

“Fuck, Moni,” he groaned. His thrusts grew erratic as his own release chased mine.

“Oh my God.” He trembled and his cock spilled into me, filling my pussy with exquisite warmth. “Oh fucckkk. . .”

All I could do was catch my breath.

He stayed there, his cock deep inside me, his face buried in the crook of my neck, his breath hot against my skin as his body shuddered once more.

Time stretched.

The two of us remained tangled together.

The world outside was forgotten.

The space smelled of sex and love.

When he finally lifted his head and looked at me, there was this deranged expression on his face.

I widened my eyes. “What?”

“I think that position made me even more pussy whipped.”

“Enough with that, Lei.” I laughed.

“I’m not leaving your pussy.”

“I will need to walk, Lei.”

“No. You need to stay like this for the rest of your life.”

“I can’t have the baby that way so get up.”

“Fuck. You’re right.” He blinked and rolled off me, freeing my legs from that awkward position. “You’re pregnant.”

“Yes.”

He lay right next to me. “We’re going to be parents?”

“Are we ready?”

“Fuck no.”

“That’s what I was thinking.”

“Maybe, we can give the baby to Aunt Min and Aunt Suzi, and then runaway.”

“You joke but they’re already plotting how they’re going to kidnap our child.”


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