One night with my brother in law

"Strip off," Enzo, my newly wedded husband, said. And though I had been fantasizing about having s*x with my husband all day, I was averse. Not because I didn't want to consummate my marriage, but because of the fact that my brother-in-law, Noah, was lying on the other bed next to ours. "Enzo," I started to speak, however I was cut short when I felt his fingers brush against my entrance. A small moan escaped my lips, and I turned to the next bed where Noah was lying asleep. I swallowed hard. As if noticing the reason for my unease, he murmured, "My brother is asleep. You needn't worry about him." "But—" my voice died as he lifted one of my legs and looped it around his waist. With my back against the bed, I could not check on Noah again to see if he'd woken up or was still sleeping. My focus, however, was fixed on my husband c**k. He was hard, thick, with huge veins bulging against his skin. The sight alone stirred my insides with desire. I'd slowly forgotten that we weren't alone in this room, and my mind was now consumed with thoughts of Enzo. Rubbing his c**k slowly, Enzo pushed inside me. I moaned, squeezing my eyes shut at the force of his entry. His c**k filled me, stretching the walls of my insides. A deep moan escaped my lips as I held onto his neck for support. Enzo paused for a moment, and a pleasured groan slipped from his mouth. "f**k, Gemma. Do you know how many times I've imagined f*****g you like this today?" I moaned softly. "You look so beautiful and inviting," he murmured, driving his c**k until every inch of him was inside me. I cried out at the way his c**k had stretched my p***y walls in the most thrilling, delicious ways. Without warning, I gripped his neck tightly, climbing onto his body and wrapping both legs around his waist. With this new position, Enzo drove his c**k slowly inside me. I felt him hit the most sensitive spot at an unhurried pace.