I Craved My Father-In-Law’s Touch

Chapter 3

Seeing how direct he was, I felt my face burn even hotter, so hot it was almost dripping with blood.

I couldn't believe he was actually going that far for me.

"Brandon, get up. That place is... dirty..."

My voice came out hoarse as I tried to get him to stop.

But he remained between my legs and frowned as if I were being unreasonable.

"Do you really want to go to the hospital like this? Leaving it inside you could hurt you."

I knew he was right, but letting my father-in-law help me with something like that… How could I ever face my husband?

But Brandon wasn't entirely wrong either. I couldn't just leave the wand inside me forever...

With that thought, I slowly parted my legs—a silent consent.

"I need to get you more relaxed and lubricated. Then I can pull it out without hurting you."

My face went hot, and I dropped my gaze in embarrassment.

"Relax, Chloe. I'm only trying to help."

His palm slid over my back. The touch sent a tingling shiver through me, and my body went weak despite myself.

He pressed a kiss to my chest, and I shuddered.

The fact that Brandon was touching me made shame and heat rush through me at once. Even my ears burned.

Brandon kissed his way down my stomach. One arm held my waist while his other hand slipped between my thighs.

His rough fingers stroked me, making the ache deep inside even sharper.

'This has to stop.'

"Brandon, stop."

I tried to protest again, but the words came out between shallow, uneven breaths.

Brandon worked even more eagerly, parting my folds with his tongue while his mouth never stopped sucking at my breasts.

The forbidden pleasure sent me spiraling into madness, and I couldn't stop the moans spilling from my lips.

I was already soaking the sheets beneath me. Through the haze, I caught sight of the massive bulge straining against his pants—so thick it looked ready to burst through the fabric.

The only thing I could hear was the heavy breathing of me and Brandon. My heart pounded, and even my fingertips trembled.

The wetness between my thighs only made the vibrator slide even deeper.

The aching, swollen fullness inside me made me twist and writhe, desperate to ease the maddening itch. Then my fingers found something massive...