Obsessed With My Husband's Step-brother - Chapter 72: Chapter 72

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LEILANI.
I pulled the door open to see Adonis at the door, looming and darkly gorgeous. His eyes looked me up and down slowly, taking in the soft curves of my body in nothing but a sheer silver-colored robe held closed by loosely tied straps and the hem flirted around the soft skin of my middle thighs.
His gaze told me every dirty thought in his mind, and there was a dangerous gleam in his beautiful dark eyes that I had never seen before.
It looked predatory.
And it kind of scared and aroused me at the same time. We were all alone in this big house.
“Adonis-”
The rest of my words turned into a gasp when he suddenly moved and grabbed me by my robe and pulled me against his hard-muscled chest, closing the door behind him with one swift motion. His hand tugged his shirt up and over his torso in one smooth move to reveal ripped and mouthwatering chest muscles and ladders of tan abs while the other hand kept me in place, using his grip on my ass through the thin satin robe as leverage.
“I need to fuck you right now, Leilani.” His deep voice was husky and heated with lust, as he chucked the black shirt away, his hand coming back in a split second to grab my second ass cheek, my robe shifting upward from the movement.
My face was heating up rapidly, along with the rest of my skin trapped in the heat of his arms and chest. His lips attacked my neck, kissing wetly and naughtily as he worked down to my shoulder, pushing the robe further down to expose more of my skin to his heavenly lips.
But somehow in the rush of passion and frenzied groping and kissing, I caught a glimpse of his knuckles and fists, they were deeply reddened.
“W-what happened to your knuckles…” My voice was breathless. “Did you get into a fight?”
His gleaming dark eyes met mine and I felt flips in my soul. “I don’t get into fights. I beat the shit out of people.” He said in a sensual growl and then smashed his lips on mine, his mouth plundering me wetly and with all the vulgar skills I had never experienced in my life. I moaned into his mouth, my hands balling into small fists against his naked chest, with all rational thoughts rapidly vanishing from my mind at an alarming rate.
To think I was planning to punish him tonight.
His shoulders were tense, his muscles taut, and kisses fast and erratic. It seemed like something had happened and he wanted to drown himself in lust and sex. I was more than turned on by the fact that a massive, attractive as sin, hot-blooded man was this frantic to fuck me, groping me and fucking into my mouth with this tongue in a deep French kiss like he was fucking starved.
My fingers uncurled and grabbed the skin of his shoulders when his tongue plunged into mine without warning, taking all I have to offer willingly or not. He was so… aggressive tonight. More aggressive than usual.
His mouth left mine to bite on the sensitive skin of my earlobe, sucking the skin into his warm mouth. I moaned. He lifted me into the air and in the next second, I fell on the couch, my hair sprawled and eyes wide open in shock from the sudden change in position.
He covered me with his body before I could even blink, my thighs parted at the sides of his hips. The next thing I felt, was his big, raging cock mercilessly plunging into my pussy unexpectedly and I gasped, my nails scratching into the skin of his shoulders. He cursed deeply as his cock throbbed inside me, hot and heavy inside my stretched vagina.
“Oh…please wait, Adonis…”
For some reason, I couldn’t quickly adjust to having his massive length nestled so deeply inside me so fast. If he heard me, I had no idea because he started to hump me hard, fucking his cock in and out of me and rocking me against the couch. It felt like an utter sin.
I cried out in confused pleasure, my toes curling at his sides as goosebumps pebbled my heated skin. Fuck, having him not even listen to me felt so fucking good. I felt like I was being fucked and vandalized by a beast.
A painfully handsome beast.
One hard arm of his hooked under my knee to hike my thigh higher as he slammed his cock in and out of my quivering pussy, my satin robe rustling with the rough movements and a dirty, loud moan tore out from my mouth and echoed throughout the house. It felt so fucking great to be able to fuck so loud.
I moved my hand up into his dark hair to grip it, holding him as close as possible, with my other hand digging into his flexing back muscles as he rocked on me with abandon, desperate to fuck as dirty as possible, like me, before I cum.
To think all I had to do was open a fucking door and get penetrated by a monster cock right from the doorway. He bit me on the thin skin of my neck and I shuddered, feeling my peak approach and I tried to fight it, holding on with all my sexual willpower. He likes to bite.
Realizing that fact about him was enough to send me toppling over the edge and I screamed, my orgasms shaking through my entire systems like a magnitude ten earthquake and my nails scratched into his back, my vagina walls clenching erratically around his pulsing hard cock.
He kept fucking me, driving himself closer and closer to his peak.
He must have been a bit too hard. The spot actually hurt.
In a couple more hard thrusts into me, he groaned sexily into my ear and ground into me as his orgasm stiffened his muscles and he spilled warmth into me. My hands squeezed against him, closing my eyes to bask in his manly heat with my nipples pushing against his chest through my thin robe.
Then I realized that even after releasing, his cock was still raging hard and swollen inside me. A blush colored my cheeks as he lifted his head slightly to look at me, trapping my eyes in a dark, dangerous gaze filled with primal lust. I could see that his sexual appetite was barely satiated, and tonight had barely just begun. One hand dragged my robe down so one big, tender, and needy breast bounced out, pointing a nipple up at him.
“Feed me.” He ordered.

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