Obsessed With My Husband's Step-brother - Chapter 33: Chapter 33

I sat up and grabbed her by the waist to press her against my chest while I pushed my cock up into her vagina without warning. The sensation of being inside her warm heat made me hold her tighter and bury my face in her neck. She cried out, clutching my hair as I began to slam up into her, crazed and impatient from holding myself back for too long. Her walls massaged my pulsing cock for a couple of thrusts before the orgasm I had been pushing away hit her and her vagina clenched hard around my length and she shuddered in my arms, starting to cry out from the intensity.
I caught her mouth with mine to cut off her cries, making her taste herself in my mouth, as I kept moving her hips in time with my thrusts, her damp body sliding carnally against mine. Even after she came, I kept fucking hard, my appetite growing large and wild with every slick collision of our genitals.
Soon, sensations began to build in my cock, the heat between our bodies, the chill of the floor, the cool air of the night. I felt my body tense after a couple of hard, deep thrusts and my cock jerked inside her, triggering her second orgasm, which in turn, fueled my raging hot release inside her.
My breath was harsh and heavy, hands slowly roaming over her body, my muscles still tingling from my release. Then she slid down to graze her lips over mine slowly, from my half-opened eyes, I could see the pink glow on her beautiful face.
Leilani
Freshly showered and finally relaxed, I twisted my damp hair into a loose braid and let it fall down my back, slightly touching my butt. I grabbed a tiny pure white cotton onesie that caught my eye in my large closet, but I pulled it on, realization struck. Neil would definitely notice if I woke up in the morning, in something different from what I wore when we went to bed.
So, I slid back out of the onesie and threw it back into the closet before walking back into the bathroom where I had chucked the particular see-through lingerie dress I had on earlier. I pulled it over and down my body, feeling it skin my thighs.
As I padded back into the room, I saw my phone screen light up and I moved to pick it from the dresser. It was a text. For some reason, my face started to heat.
I quickly opened the text.
It’ll be fucking nice to see you unable to sit on that ass tomorrow.
It was Adonis.
I blushed harder, a smile curving my lips, which by the way, were still tingling from his kisses, and stared at the text at a loss of what to do for a moment. But I ended up texting him back.
You’re obsessed.
I slid back into bed where Neil was sprawled, peacefully sleeping, his face tilted in the other direction, hair falling over his closed eyes.
I paused, staring at him for a moment. Then let out a soft sigh before leaning over him to softly brush his blond hair out of his face. Then I settled into the soft sheets and closed my eyes, deliciously tired from my steamy session with Adonis down by the pool.
I felt Neil move and my eyes shot open. Oh shit, he’s not asleep?! His arm draped over my waist and I felt him turn to his side, facing me. My heart was palpitating as I waited, for him to ask where I’ve been or why I had taken a random shower in the dead of the night.
But the questions never came.
Twisting slightly, I looked at his face, his handsome face had that peaceful expression he always had while asleep. I let out a shaky breath of relief. But my relief was short-lived because as my eyes rested on his face again, I felt a sudden pang in my chest.
“You’re a horrible person,” My conscience whispered.
Unable to look at him without getting attacked, I turned and rested my head back on the heavenly pillow. I should just get some sleep.
But as I was about to close my eyes, I spotted my glittering diamond ring beside the glowing lava lamp. Something roiled inside me. I also thought of the beautiful, expensive-as-fuck diamond necklace he bought me and how sweet he was putting it on me.
I was the love of Neil’s life.
But Neil was not the love of my life.