Obsessed With My Husband's Step-brother - Chapter 50: Chapter 50
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                    ADONIS.
Even in the dim lighting from the big screen, I could see the orgasmic glow of her naked skin and the expression on her face. She was lying.
I regarded her for a moment. I noticed she was not meeting my eyes like she knew I saw through that feeble lie. She probably fought with Neil. Did he send her out of their room? Neil might be annoying but he was not that type of guy. If she did not want to sleep in there for some reason, there were many guest rooms and she could have just slept in one of them.
But she chose to come here. Not that I’m complaining, I got to fuck her real good tonight. Shit, thinking about it made me itch to grab her and fuck her for a couple more rounds till we wake Neil up with sex sounds.
She sat up on the sofa, carefully moving the straps back in place, her breasts bouncing back into place in the tiny fabric, which left most of her naked breasts exposed. “How did you know I’m here?”
I chuckled. “I didn’t.” My eyes fell on her pale pink thong on the floor where I flung it. I leaned down to pick it, bunching it up in my fist. Her eyes followed my movements and when she saw what I was holding, pink warmed her cheeks.
I held it out to her, finding wicked pleasure in making her blush and squirm.
She took it from me and squeezed it in her own fist, trying to make it as invisible as possible. I grinned and she looked at me, her eyes suddenly falling to stare at my lips. I remembered that she had wanted a kiss earlier, in the glass room, and I had teased and left her all worked up and frustrated.
“You are such a jerk.” She said softly, obviously thinking the same thing I was. But before I could even say a word, she had crawled into my lap, pressing her ass on my bulge deliciously. I was reclining into the sofa, and this position made it easy for her to straddle me and capture my lips with hers, kissing me hungrily like she had dreamed about it all day.
Her free hand stroked my jaw, her body rubbing slowly into me. My hands grabbed her naked ass, as her tiny dress had bunched up to her waist as she straddled me. Her lips sucked mine, her head tilting to gain better access into my mouth. But I was so aroused and worked up, that if I allowed her to continue with this, we would end up fucking again and I would not have the time to ask her what I have been planning to.
We can fuck after.
Her breasts pressed against my chest as she grabbed my hair, trying to slide her tongue into my mouth but I summoned up all my willpower and broke the kiss. Her lips glistened as her breaths came unevenly, one strap of her dress already sliding off her silky smooth skin.
“Let me kiss you, Adonis…” She whispered sultrily and her words almost made me give in. Almost.
“Leilani.” I started, moving my hands away from her naked ass to her waist instead, trying to cool my cock off, but she was firmly sitting on it, and she could feel how hard I was. “I’m going on a short trip outside the city.” I met her eyes. “Will you come with me?”
She was silent, processing my words. Then she met my eyes again. “Why would I go with you?”
“That’s all I’m talking about. I want more than sex in this house.”
She raised her brows. “You want to take me outside the city just to fuck me?”
I eyed her warily, feeling her mood slowly switch. “Yes. If you put it like that.”
Something passed her eyes at my words and she huffed in what looked like disappointment, crossing her hands across her chest. The movement pushed her breasts up and towards my face like an offering. I forced my eyes back up. “I have things to do here. My place is with Neil and I’m not leaving here just to fuck you.” I had never heard her sound this venomous before.
I liked it. But she seemed to be kind of upset. “I never said you should leave him.” I searched her eyes. “All I want is great sex, not you giving up your life, it’s a three-day trip, Leilani.”
“So, this is bad sex?” She waved her finger between our bodies.
I nearly groaned. Women. “Jesus, Leilani, why are you so upset?” I raised an eyebrow at her. I moved my hand up her bareback. “This is amazing sex, Leilani, I just want you so fucking much that I can’t really fuck you to our satisfaction in here.”
Her honey brown eyes stared at me for a moment and I thought she had finally calmed down, but all of a sudden, she pushed my arms away and scrambled away from me. “I’m not going with you.” She bit out, sounding even more upset than before.
She did not even look at me once as she shoved her feet into the fluffy footwear in a corner and stormed towards the door, her breasts bouncing and naked ass jiggling. Her hands pulled her tiny silk dress down to cover her ass as she walked out the door, her long hair swaying seductively.
I stared at her till she was no longer in sight and all I could see was the empty doorway. I turned back to lean into the sofa, wondering what I said that fucking ruined everything.
                
            
        Even in the dim lighting from the big screen, I could see the orgasmic glow of her naked skin and the expression on her face. She was lying.
I regarded her for a moment. I noticed she was not meeting my eyes like she knew I saw through that feeble lie. She probably fought with Neil. Did he send her out of their room? Neil might be annoying but he was not that type of guy. If she did not want to sleep in there for some reason, there were many guest rooms and she could have just slept in one of them.
But she chose to come here. Not that I’m complaining, I got to fuck her real good tonight. Shit, thinking about it made me itch to grab her and fuck her for a couple more rounds till we wake Neil up with sex sounds.
She sat up on the sofa, carefully moving the straps back in place, her breasts bouncing back into place in the tiny fabric, which left most of her naked breasts exposed. “How did you know I’m here?”
I chuckled. “I didn’t.” My eyes fell on her pale pink thong on the floor where I flung it. I leaned down to pick it, bunching it up in my fist. Her eyes followed my movements and when she saw what I was holding, pink warmed her cheeks.
I held it out to her, finding wicked pleasure in making her blush and squirm.
She took it from me and squeezed it in her own fist, trying to make it as invisible as possible. I grinned and she looked at me, her eyes suddenly falling to stare at my lips. I remembered that she had wanted a kiss earlier, in the glass room, and I had teased and left her all worked up and frustrated.
“You are such a jerk.” She said softly, obviously thinking the same thing I was. But before I could even say a word, she had crawled into my lap, pressing her ass on my bulge deliciously. I was reclining into the sofa, and this position made it easy for her to straddle me and capture my lips with hers, kissing me hungrily like she had dreamed about it all day.
Her free hand stroked my jaw, her body rubbing slowly into me. My hands grabbed her naked ass, as her tiny dress had bunched up to her waist as she straddled me. Her lips sucked mine, her head tilting to gain better access into my mouth. But I was so aroused and worked up, that if I allowed her to continue with this, we would end up fucking again and I would not have the time to ask her what I have been planning to.
We can fuck after.
Her breasts pressed against my chest as she grabbed my hair, trying to slide her tongue into my mouth but I summoned up all my willpower and broke the kiss. Her lips glistened as her breaths came unevenly, one strap of her dress already sliding off her silky smooth skin.
“Let me kiss you, Adonis…” She whispered sultrily and her words almost made me give in. Almost.
“Leilani.” I started, moving my hands away from her naked ass to her waist instead, trying to cool my cock off, but she was firmly sitting on it, and she could feel how hard I was. “I’m going on a short trip outside the city.” I met her eyes. “Will you come with me?”
She was silent, processing my words. Then she met my eyes again. “Why would I go with you?”
“That’s all I’m talking about. I want more than sex in this house.”
She raised her brows. “You want to take me outside the city just to fuck me?”
I eyed her warily, feeling her mood slowly switch. “Yes. If you put it like that.”
Something passed her eyes at my words and she huffed in what looked like disappointment, crossing her hands across her chest. The movement pushed her breasts up and towards my face like an offering. I forced my eyes back up. “I have things to do here. My place is with Neil and I’m not leaving here just to fuck you.” I had never heard her sound this venomous before.
I liked it. But she seemed to be kind of upset. “I never said you should leave him.” I searched her eyes. “All I want is great sex, not you giving up your life, it’s a three-day trip, Leilani.”
“So, this is bad sex?” She waved her finger between our bodies.
I nearly groaned. Women. “Jesus, Leilani, why are you so upset?” I raised an eyebrow at her. I moved my hand up her bareback. “This is amazing sex, Leilani, I just want you so fucking much that I can’t really fuck you to our satisfaction in here.”
Her honey brown eyes stared at me for a moment and I thought she had finally calmed down, but all of a sudden, she pushed my arms away and scrambled away from me. “I’m not going with you.” She bit out, sounding even more upset than before.
She did not even look at me once as she shoved her feet into the fluffy footwear in a corner and stormed towards the door, her breasts bouncing and naked ass jiggling. Her hands pulled her tiny silk dress down to cover her ass as she walked out the door, her long hair swaying seductively.
I stared at her till she was no longer in sight and all I could see was the empty doorway. I turned back to lean into the sofa, wondering what I said that fucking ruined everything.
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