Craving The wrong Brother

Surrender to Sin

The silence in the alcove was deafening.

Sophia’s eyes darted between Sandra’s flushed face and Raymond’s hand still lingering possessively on her waist. Lucas looked ready to throw a punch. “What the f**k is this, Raymond?” he growled, voice low but shaking with rage.

Raymond didn’t even flinch. He slowly withdrew his hand from under Sandra’s dress, deliberately licking one last drop of her wetness from his finger while staring his brother down. “Just welcoming our guest properly,” he said, voice dripping with dark amusement. “You should try minding your own business for once, little brother.”

Sophia grabbed Sandra’s arm. “Elena— I mean Sandra, what were you thinking? This is Lucas’s brother! Come with me right now.”

But Sandra couldn’t move. Her body was still trembling, her p***y throbbing painfully from the denied orgasm. Raymond’s dark eyes locked onto hers, full of filthy promise. “Go if you want, Sandra Lucia,” he murmured just loud enough for her to hear. “But we both know you’ll be thinking about my fingers inside you all night.”

The words sent another rush of heat through her. Guilt twisted in her chest — Sophia was her best friend, this was supposed to be a happy night — but the ache between her legs won.

“I… I need some air,” Sandra whispered, pulling away from Sophia.

She barely made it ten steps before a strong hand wrapped around her wrist. Raymond.

“Come with me,” he ordered, voice leaving no room for argument. He pulled her through a side door, down a dimly lit hallway, and into a private elevator reserved for the King family. The moment the doors closed, he slammed her against the mirrored wall and kissed her again — harder, hungrier.

His hands roamed everywhere. One slid under her dress again, fingers plunging back into her soaked p***y without warning. “Still dripping for me,” he groaned against her neck. “Such a naughty little slut, getting fingered at my brother’s party.”

Sandra moaned loudly, hips grinding against his hand. “Raymond… we shouldn’t—”

“Shut up and c*m for me,” he growled, pumping his fingers faster, curling them perfectly against her G-spot while his thumb attacked her c**t. The elevator dinged at the penthouse floor. He didn’t stop fingering her as he carried her down the hall to a luxurious suite, kicking the door shut behind them.

He threw her onto the massive king-sized bed. Sandra’s dress rode up, exposing her soaked black lace panties. Raymond stripped off his shirt, revealing a perfectly sculpted body covered in light tattoos. His c**k strained hard against his trousers.

“Take it off,” he commanded.

With shaking hands, Sandra pulled her dress over her head. Raymond’s eyes darkened with pure lust as he saw her full breasts and dripping p***y.

“f**k, look at you.” He crawled over her, spreading her legs wide. “Such a pretty pink p***y. Been dying to taste it.”

He buried his face between her thighs without another word. His tongue licked a long, slow stripe up her slit before sucking hard on her c**t. Sandra cried out, back arching off the bed. He devoured her like a starving man licking, sucking, tongue-f*****g her tight hole while two fingers joined in, stretching her.

“Oh god… Raymond! I’m I’m going to”

“c*m on my tongue, baby,” he growled, sucking her c**t harder.

The orgasm hit her like a storm. Sandra screamed his name, thighs clamping around his head as her p***y gushed, juices coating his chin. He didn’t stop, licking her through every wave until she was shaking and oversensitive.

But Raymond was far from done.

He stood up, unzipped his trousers, and freed his massive c**k. Thick, veined, and rock hard, the head already leaking precum. Sandra’s eyes widened.

“It’s too big…” she whispered.

“You’ll take every inch,” he said, stroking himself. He positioned the fat head at her entrance and pushed in slowly, stretching her walls. “f**k… so tight. This p***y was made for my dick.”

Sandra moaned loudly as he sank deeper, filling her completely. The fullness was overwhelming — pleasure mixed with a slight burn. Raymond groaned, eyes closed for a moment. “So f*****g good.”

Then he started moving.

Hard. Deep. Relentless.

He f****d her like he owned her — long, powerful strokes that hit the deepest parts of her. The sound of skin slapping skin and her wet p***y filled the room. He pinned her wrists above her head with one hand, the other squeezing her breast, pinching her n****e.

“Say it,” he demanded, pounding harder. “Say whose c**k is ruining this pussy.”

“Yours!” Sandra cried, tears of overwhelming pleasure in her eyes. “Raymond’s c**k… oh f**k, it’s so good!”

He flipped her onto her stomach, pulled her ass up, and slammed back in from behind. The new angle made her scream. He reached around and rubbed her c**t while f*****g her senseless.

“You’re mine now, Sandra,” he growled, biting her shoulder. “Not my brother’s. Not anyone else’s. This tight cunt belongs to the wrong brother.”

Sandra came again, harder this time, her walls milking his thick c**k. Raymond groaned loudly, thrusting deep one final time as he filled her with hot, thick c*m. He kept pumping through his orgasm, pushing his seed deeper.

They collapsed together, breathing heavily.

For a moment, everything was quiet. Sandra’s mind started catching up — the guilt, the betrayal of her best friend, the family drama waiting downstairs.

But before she could speak, Raymond’s phone rang. He glanced at it, then smirked.

“It’s Lucas.” He answered on speaker. “What?”

“You sick bastard,” Lucas snarled. “Stay the f**k away from her or I’ll”

Raymond looked down at Sandra, his c**k still half-hard inside her. He gave one slow thrust, making her whimper.

“Too late, brother,” Raymond said calmly. “She’s already screaming my name and dripping with my cum.”

He hung up.

Sandra’s eyes widened in shock. “Raymond… what have we done?”

He kissed her deeply, already growing hard again inside her.

“We’re just getting started, baby.”

But outside the suite, footsteps echoed in the hallway. Loud, angry voices. Sophia and Lucas weren’t the only ones coming.

To Be Continued...