Obsessed With My Husband's Step-brother - Chapter 73: Chapter 73
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LEILANI.
I grabbed my breast with one hand and jiggled it softly, watching him follow the movement with his hungry eyes, his teeth biting into his bottom lip.
My pulse was racing, skin tingling from his brazen touches, grabs, and strokes and his cock thrummed inside me. “Suck,” I said in a soft voice.
A dark look washed over his gorgeous face as he lowered his mouth to cover my nipple in a wet kiss, sucking and lapping hungrily. My lashes fluttered close as he moved over me, overwhelming my small body under his broad, ripped, and heated one. His large hand covered mine holding my breast, branding my skin with the mark of his carnal touch.
Then he bit.
I screamed from the sudden spike of pain mixed with the pleasure ravaging my body. My nails scratched into his scalp, fisting his hair as if to stop his merciless assault on my nipple. He didn’t even budge. In a split second, my back left the couch and I felt my hair flying in the air until my back pressed against the wall. I gasped as my head bobbed from the impact, his cock slamming into me almost at the same time, parting through my juices.
Rough.
He tugged the long silver strap holding my robe together away and it loosened to expose both my tender breasts and naked belly. My legs were hooked over his hips, his cock fluidly pumping into my vulnerable position. I cried out, frightened but unable to control the raw pleasure he was giving me.
His hands stretched my arms up against the wall and pinned together, my breasts bobbing against his hard chest, and he tied the robe strap skillfully around my wrists, efficiently restricting the movement of my arms.
I’m more helpless now.
His hands moved down to grip my ass, holding me up and fucking me, groaning deeply when my walls clenched around his cock. I trembled, wet slap sounds and my cries of pleasure filling the wide living room. His lips and teeth were all over me, on my mouth, on my skin, on my nipples, leaving blazing hot tingling, delicious soreness, and small indents in their wake.
He fucked me into the wall, my feet dangling weakly and wrists twisting against my bounds, arms strained from staying up and tied. It was more than I could take for long, and I felt moisture between my eyelashes as I shuddered uncontrollably pinned by him against the wall and came with my cheeks coloring a rosy red and my lips glistening wet and pink from his devouring kisses and mouth-fucking.
He didn’t slow down for one second.
I felt exhausted but deeply satisfied, but it seemed like his overwhelming sexual hunger hadn’t even been satiated one bit.
“A-Adonis…” I moaned, my voice shaky from his groping hands and skilled fucking, pummeling his insatiable cock inside me over and over. I barely even heard my own voice over the lewd sounds we were making.
But he heard me, and his arms only held me tighter, soft lips brushing over my ear lobe. “I’ll fuck you till you fall asleep, Leilani. Grab my hair tighter.” My pulse raced in response to his sexy words and even sexier voice, harsh from the filthy sex.
With that his arms parted my thighs even wider and pumped harder, sending me into writhes and screams and loud, slutty moans. And uncontrollably intense orgasms. Back to back to back.
My weak fist clamped against the floor, the hard surface chilling my belly as Adonis’ large hands gripped my hips, bucking into me from behind, grinding my ass as he got struck by his umpteenth orgasm tonight. I let out a pathetic moan as his warmth bathed the aching walls of my thoroughly fucked pussy. I had lost count of how many times I had cum so hard that I could see literal stars in my vision.
His face pressed into my neck, his broad chest pressing into my slender back and keeping me pinned on the floor of the hallway. We had tried to get to his fucking bedroom but Adonis ended up fucking me right in the middle of the hallway, too impatient and horny to endure the few moments’ walk to his room.
I never knew he could be this sexual. It seemed like he had been holding back all the times we had fucked before.
“Fuck…” I heard him whisper, his cock slowly sliding in and out into my pussy from behind and on top of me, wringing out the last of his climax.
I was too exhausted to even move, my soft body jiggled with every slow thrust of his with my lips parted in undeniable pleasure, but my eyesight was starting to blur, and my now tattered robe was halfway across my cheek, my hair was strewn all over the floor around my head.
Slowly, he pulled out of me, my pussy feeling achingly empty and my bare body warm and satiated from getting fucked mercilessly and very rough, shamelessly pleasured by a man’s sexy body. That was all I needed.
And my eyelids slowly drooped shut.
I grabbed my breast with one hand and jiggled it softly, watching him follow the movement with his hungry eyes, his teeth biting into his bottom lip.
My pulse was racing, skin tingling from his brazen touches, grabs, and strokes and his cock thrummed inside me. “Suck,” I said in a soft voice.
A dark look washed over his gorgeous face as he lowered his mouth to cover my nipple in a wet kiss, sucking and lapping hungrily. My lashes fluttered close as he moved over me, overwhelming my small body under his broad, ripped, and heated one. His large hand covered mine holding my breast, branding my skin with the mark of his carnal touch.
Then he bit.
I screamed from the sudden spike of pain mixed with the pleasure ravaging my body. My nails scratched into his scalp, fisting his hair as if to stop his merciless assault on my nipple. He didn’t even budge. In a split second, my back left the couch and I felt my hair flying in the air until my back pressed against the wall. I gasped as my head bobbed from the impact, his cock slamming into me almost at the same time, parting through my juices.
Rough.
He tugged the long silver strap holding my robe together away and it loosened to expose both my tender breasts and naked belly. My legs were hooked over his hips, his cock fluidly pumping into my vulnerable position. I cried out, frightened but unable to control the raw pleasure he was giving me.
His hands stretched my arms up against the wall and pinned together, my breasts bobbing against his hard chest, and he tied the robe strap skillfully around my wrists, efficiently restricting the movement of my arms.
I’m more helpless now.
His hands moved down to grip my ass, holding me up and fucking me, groaning deeply when my walls clenched around his cock. I trembled, wet slap sounds and my cries of pleasure filling the wide living room. His lips and teeth were all over me, on my mouth, on my skin, on my nipples, leaving blazing hot tingling, delicious soreness, and small indents in their wake.
He fucked me into the wall, my feet dangling weakly and wrists twisting against my bounds, arms strained from staying up and tied. It was more than I could take for long, and I felt moisture between my eyelashes as I shuddered uncontrollably pinned by him against the wall and came with my cheeks coloring a rosy red and my lips glistening wet and pink from his devouring kisses and mouth-fucking.
He didn’t slow down for one second.
I felt exhausted but deeply satisfied, but it seemed like his overwhelming sexual hunger hadn’t even been satiated one bit.
“A-Adonis…” I moaned, my voice shaky from his groping hands and skilled fucking, pummeling his insatiable cock inside me over and over. I barely even heard my own voice over the lewd sounds we were making.
But he heard me, and his arms only held me tighter, soft lips brushing over my ear lobe. “I’ll fuck you till you fall asleep, Leilani. Grab my hair tighter.” My pulse raced in response to his sexy words and even sexier voice, harsh from the filthy sex.
With that his arms parted my thighs even wider and pumped harder, sending me into writhes and screams and loud, slutty moans. And uncontrollably intense orgasms. Back to back to back.
My weak fist clamped against the floor, the hard surface chilling my belly as Adonis’ large hands gripped my hips, bucking into me from behind, grinding my ass as he got struck by his umpteenth orgasm tonight. I let out a pathetic moan as his warmth bathed the aching walls of my thoroughly fucked pussy. I had lost count of how many times I had cum so hard that I could see literal stars in my vision.
His face pressed into my neck, his broad chest pressing into my slender back and keeping me pinned on the floor of the hallway. We had tried to get to his fucking bedroom but Adonis ended up fucking me right in the middle of the hallway, too impatient and horny to endure the few moments’ walk to his room.
I never knew he could be this sexual. It seemed like he had been holding back all the times we had fucked before.
“Fuck…” I heard him whisper, his cock slowly sliding in and out into my pussy from behind and on top of me, wringing out the last of his climax.
I was too exhausted to even move, my soft body jiggled with every slow thrust of his with my lips parted in undeniable pleasure, but my eyesight was starting to blur, and my now tattered robe was halfway across my cheek, my hair was strewn all over the floor around my head.
Slowly, he pulled out of me, my pussy feeling achingly empty and my bare body warm and satiated from getting fucked mercilessly and very rough, shamelessly pleasured by a man’s sexy body. That was all I needed.
And my eyelids slowly drooped shut.
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