Obsessed With My Husband's Step-brother - Chapter 76: Chapter 76

LEILANI.
I felt a smooth sensation over my skin, moving like thick velvet and I let out a small hum, wanting to drown in this sensation forever. I felt my eyelids open halfway, but I really couldn’t see anything. I couldn’t do anything, apart from feel.
Something warm caressed my lips, then the pressure increased slightly, pushing me deeper into the velvety sensation. It felt so good. But I could do nothing but just stay still, my body disobeying my groggy mind's command to move, clutch the source of these wonderful sensations, and make it never end. But all I could do was feel that warmth move over and between my lips.
Then it stopped.
After a groggy moment of trying to grasp the concept of time, the warm pressure returned, only this time, it was not on my lips. It was coming from between my legs. Then sensations were not soft and smooth this time, they were more intense, and I felt goosebumps rise on my unmoving limbs.
I hummed softly, my eyelids flickering from the gradual spiral of heat and pleasure inside my half-conscious mind. The soft lips moved slowly over the spot in my inner thighs, caressing and melding in, licking and lapping. A groggy sound escaped my parted lips.
That only seemed to encourage the source of my pleasure, because the intensity building inside me spiked and a warm feeling suddenly washed over me, numbing my groggy mind and sending me back to the soft, comfortable darkness I had come out of.
I went unconscious again.
When I opened my eyes again, my vision was very blurry and all I could see was dimness. I turned to my other side and stretched long and good, letting out a satisfied sound. Gosh, I felt so relaxed, supple, and refreshed. Flopping back against the large, soft pillows, I blinked, my sight clearing enough to see, and what met my eyes was as unfamiliar as fuck.
Dark ceiling dotted with soft white lights, the entire surface sleek, new and masculine. Very masculine. Eyebrows slowly furrowing, my head turned to the side, to meet a glistening door that probably lead into a closet, and right beside it was a floor-to-ceiling, wall-sized mirror.
What in the world…?
Quickly, my head snapped to the other side, a lava lamp glowed by the large king-sized bed I was laying in, on a large, dark bedside double drawer. Dark sleek blinds spanned the entire wall on the opposite side, probably covering a glass wall.
This was definitely not one of any of the bedrooms in Neil’s house. The entire bedroom was sleekly designed and decorated in dark colors that gave off very blatant man-cave vibes. If I’m not in the house… then where the hell am I?
Dread suddenly shot through my previously over-relaxed body and I shot up into a sitting position, pulse picking up and I felt my hair slap down against my back down to my waist. On naked skin. And that was when my eyes fell on my reflection in the wall-sized mirror.
My long brown hair was tousled, pouring down by my face, down over my shoulders, and back to pool on the sheets around my waist with the baby curls around my face ruffled from sleep. But what really caught my eye was what I was wearing.
Oh my god.
Cupping my breasts seductively was a sleek black and transparent bodysuit that crossed like an X high up to my neck, leaving a large amount of cleavage out in the open. From the direct feel of my hair against my skin, it was obvious that my back was naked and open as well.
I shoved the sheets away and crawled to the edge of the large bed and swung my legs down, feet landing on a thick soft, and velvet-smooth dark rug covering the shiny marble floor around the bed. I tentatively moved closer to the large mirror to inspect my appearance.
I was dressed for filthy sex.
The tiny transparent bodysuit clinched mouthwateringly under my breasts and hugged down to the dip of waist and turned into some kind of sleek thong that dipped down between my thighs to cup my pussy. I pulled my luxuriant hair away from my back as I turned around. Only the black strap around my neck and the tiny fabric dipping down from the top of my wide hips down between my ass cheeks were visible.
The rest of my body was as bare as sin.
Like the enjoyable, mind-blowing sin of last night. Wait, did Adonis put this on me?
I gasped, eyes widening as a wild thought suddenly struck me.
Did Adonis abduct me in my sleepover to this unfamiliar place? Oh no, he didn’t. No, no, no, no…
My heart began to really pound as I dashed towards the velvet-textured blinds draping down the opposite wall and yanked it open. Bright daylight hit my eyes mercilessly and I winced, squinting my eyes against the sudden change of light intensity.
It was so bright outside. I blinked severally, trying to adjust to the view outside the glass wall and when my eyes finally registered the view outside, my mouth dropped in shock. It looked like this building was on some kind of hill, and in the distance, I could see the large sprawling city and its enormous and numerous skyscrapers.
…outside the city.
Oh, hell no, I need some kind of explanation for this, what the fuck?
My mind was spinning, trying to sort out how the hell I closed my eyes in my kitchen last night only to wake up in the middle of the day outside the city?! Even after I refused, he still brought me with him while I was passed out?
I sucked in a deep breath, trying to access all of this with a clear head. But so many things kept running all through my mind that I just gave up and dashed towards the door at the far end, which I hoped led out of the room.
Yanking the door open, I stepped out into a glistening, brightly lit space that had a large glass wall allowing natural light in, with the darker colors still present as professionally spaced décor. It was so beautiful. But I did not let myself lose myself staring at my unfamiliar surroundings and instead I walked past the various doors to a glass door at the far end.