Obsessed With My Husband's Step-brother - Chapter 74: Chapter 74

LEILANI.
When I opened my eyes again, my face was buried in the soft white sheets of a large, warm bed. It smelled of Adonis. I hummed and buried my face deeper into it, trying to drown myself in his intoxicating scent and in the warmth of the sheets and blankets over my shoulders.
Going back to sleep seemed like such a tempting idea…until I remembered why I had fallen asleep so easily and deeply in the first place. Adonis’ sex marathon on my helpless body. Oh. He had been so aggressive. He had always been very naughty, but tonight he actually scared me at some point, even though I kept on having such intense orgasms that my throat felt mildly sore from screaming out.
I felt like a used sex toy. My face heated when I realized that I really liked it. I fucking wanted to be Adonis’ whatever, as long as he had that dangerous weapon of sex body of his all over mine.
Slowly, I moved to a sitting position, only to realize that I was sore between my thighs, and in many other spots on my body that I didn’t even know existed. My long, ruffled hair spilled down my back and shoulders and over my naked breasts.
The blankets pooled around my naked hips and I looked around in the bedroom. It was Adonis’ bedroom, but he was not in here. I was on the bed all alone. Eyebrows furrowing, I shifted to the edge of the bed and wriggled off, biting my bottom lip at my stark nakedness.
Oh, Adonis.
I imagined his hands all over my sleeping body as he slid my destroyed robe away from my body and put me in his large bed, naked and unforgivingly fucked.
My bare feet padded over to his closet and I pulled it open, my eyes falling over the clothes in there until I randomly dragged out a massive red shirt. Pushing the closet door closed with my foot, I slid the shirt over my body, wincing slightly when the fabric scratched over my sore nipples.
“Feed me…” His deep, vibrational, and orgasmic voice had ordered.
He had really devoured my nipples like a true beast.
Adonis’ rich scent hovered around me, but the shirt was made of a clingy material, so even though it was big and loose on my smaller body, the parts of the shirt that came in contact with my big, bouncy breasts and ass cheeks clung to it seductively. One sleeve of the shirt drooped down my shoulder, revealing a lot of boob and skin.
The hem of the shirt reached the middle of my naked thighs and I walked out through the door and into the hallway. It didn’t seem to be that late into the night, even though my body felt like I should just crawl back into bed and stay there.
When I got to the top of the stairs, I heard faint huffing coming from downstairs so I peered over the railings to see the source of the sound.
It was Adonis. He was doing push-ups down on the marble floor, his dark hair falling over his beautiful eyes with each fluid movement. He was shirtless, with only some lose black sweatpants riding down on his hips. His back muscles moved with each push-up, large biceps flexing sinfully.
I felt my mouth dry up from watching him work out. But why was he working out right here? And so randomly?
“What are you doing?” I asked softly.
He paused and then glanced in my direction, his dark eyes gleaming. “I’m distracting myself from fucking you in your sleep, Leilani.” He did another push-up, his tan skin rippling over solid, toned muscle.
Heat flushed over my cheeks at his words and I shifted on my feet, dirty imaginations already forming in my lust-drenched mind. He knew how I was affected without even looking because he gave a dark chuckle. “Unless you want me to. All you have to do is fucking tell me.”
My ovaries quaked.
After two more push-ups, he straightened up to his towering height, looking straight up to me at the top of the stairs, looking utterly sinful. Being this attractive should be freaking illegal. And that unfamiliar gleam was still in his dark eyes, resting on me predatorily. It made me feel pretty uneasy.
The push-ups were apparently not effective, because I could see the obscene bulge in his black sweatpants. My pulse stuttered. He was still horny as fuck.
He moved towards the stairs and started to climb up, towards me at a confident pace. His gaze raked down my body in my skimpy choice of clothing. Just his shirt. For some reason, feeling his dark gaze on me as he moved closer and closer was making me nervous and flustered. My eyes briefly glanced at his ripped abs and looked away again, hot and bothered.
“You don’t even have to seduce me, I’m fucking tortured and horny already.” He said.
My cheeks tinged pink as my fingers curled around the railing. “You ripped my robe.”
He moved to stand behind me, his large arms straightening to curl his hands around the railing in front of me too, caging me in. “I’ll rip this one too.”
My heart thudded at his unapologetic as fuck words as flips filled my belly and throbbing ovaries. It was a confusing sensation. His manly body heat permeated my body from behind.
Oh, sweet Lord.
“I want a quickie.” He bit my earlobe, a deep voice vibrating pleasurably through me. I bit back my moan. The many other spots on my body he had bit still hurt mildly. Especially my nipples.
My voice was soft and breathless, my eyes glassy. “H-how are you still hard after all that sex earlier?” I heard him let out a dark, low chuckle in response, one hand gripping my hip as he pushed his hips into my ass, grinding dirty into me. My eyes widened when I felt his massive erection pressing into my ass.
“There’s nothing soft about me, Leilani.” He said in a tone that sounded dangerous. Carnally dangerous. His hand started to push the shirt upward to expose my naked ass. My fingers tightened around the cold iron as his foot nudged my legs a little wider, a whimper escaping me.
“I-I’m sore…” I protested feebly, but his touch had already lit up a fire of desire, lust, and passion in me, despite my tired body. I just wanted to please him, let him have my body and pussy deep and good. Real good.
Right here on the stairs.
In response to me feebly pointing out that I was sore, Adonis replied. “Good. You’ll get used to it soon.”
I was about to ask what he actually meant, but his eager hands grabbed and squeezed the shirt up to my back, pinned me on the railing, and pushed his massive cock into my swollen and sore pussy. My head fell back against his broad chest as a cry of discomfort, pleasure and shock tore out of my strained throat.