HIS GUILTY PLEASURE

CAUGHT BETWEEN US! 2

Chapter 2

Sophia’s POV

“God this coffee is hitting just right but my stomach is twisting in knots already,” I said as I took another sip trying to keep my voice steady at the patio table.

Ben was still standing there with that mug in his big hand, his eyes burning into me while Olivia laughed and pulled out another chair like it was the most normal thing in the world.

Alex wandered out from the kitchen door a minute later scratching his chest under his shirt and yawning.

“Morning everyone. Smells good out here. You starting without me babe?” Alex asked dropping a quick kiss on my cheek before grabbing the extra mug I had brought.

Olivia clapped her hands excited as hell. “Perfect timing. Sit down Alex.

We’re doing family breakfast now since the guys are here. I was just telling Sophia how we need to plan more of this twin family stuff.

Can you imagine our kids growing up together running between the yards? It would be so f*****g perfect. Ben and I have been talking about trying soon. I want them close like me and Sophia were.”

My throat tightened hard.

The secret pregnancy test burned in my mind like a brand.

Here she was gushing about future babies and I was sitting on one that might not even be Alex’s.

My p***y still felt slick from the way Ben had looked at me earlier and now with everyone around the table it was making my thighs press together under the thin t-shirt.

“Yeah that sounds nice Liv,” I managed to say forcing a smile. “Kids running around the shared yard would be chaotic but the good kind.”

Ben leaned back in his chair, his leg brushing mine under the table on purpose I swear.

The contact sent a jolt straight to my c**t. “Hell yeah. Closer the better right? I keep telling Olivia we should knock her up soon.

Fill this backyard with little ones screaming and playing. What about you two? Are you guys thinking about it yet Sophia?”

His voice was casual but the way his foot stayed pressed against my calf felt anything but.

I shifted a little my n*****s hardening again under the fabric remembering how his fingers had pumped inside me that night by the shed his breath hot on my neck while he whispered filthy s**t.

Alex laughed around a bite of fruit Olivia had brought out. “We’re not rushing but who knows.

Sophia’s been extra horny lately so maybe the universe is telling us something.”

He winked at me and I felt my face heat up.

“Shut up Alex,” I shot back with a laugh but inside my head it was pure panic and heat mixed together.

If only he knew how much of that horniness came from sneaking glances at Ben next door.

My body was already changing. I could feel my t**s heavier and more sensitive and the thought of it being Ben’s c*m that did this made my p***y clench hard.

Olivia leaned forward, her robe slipping more, showing plenty of cleavage. “Oh come on sis spill.

Alex pounding you good every night? Ben here has me walking funny some mornings. That man eats p***y like he’s starving for it. We should swap stories more often twinsies.”

“Liv you’re terrible,” I said but I couldn’t help grinning even as my mind flashed to Ben’s mouth between my legs instead.

The table talk stayed light with more laughs and dirty jokes flying around.

Alex finished his coffee quickly and stood up stretching.

“Alright I need to hit the hardware store for those fence brackets before work. Won’t take long. You got this Ben?”

Ben nodded, standing up too, his tool belt shifting on his hips, drawing my eyes right to the outline in his jeans.

“No problem man. I’ll finish the post and make sure it’s solid. Sophia, you mind helping me lift some of the heavy s**t? Those old rails are a b***h alone.”

My heart jumped. “Sure I can help. Beats sitting around. Olivia, are you good?”

Olivia waved us off already gathering plates. “Yeah yeah I’m heading in to bake some muffins for later.

You two behave out here. Don’t let Ben work you too hard Sophia.”

She winked and disappeared through the kitchen door, her ass swaying in that short robe.

Alex gave me a quick peck. “See you in a bit babe. Love you.” Then he headed out the side gate leaving just me and Ben in the yard.

The air felt thicker once they were gone.

We walked over to the fence line where the post driver waited and Ben handed me one end of a long wooden rail.

Our fingers touched again and this time he didn’t pull away fast.

His skin was warm rough from work and it made my breath catch.

“Lift on three,” he said his voice lower now that we were alone. “One two three.”

We heaved it up together with my t-shirt riding up my thighs as I bent.

I could feel his eyes on my ass the whole time.

Sweat started to bead on my neck and between my breasts as we worked side by side positioning the rail.

Every time we got close his arm would brush mine or his hip would bump me sending sparks through my whole body.

“f**k this thing is heavier than it looks,” I muttered wiping my forehead.

My n*****s were rock hard now poking clear through the shirt and I knew he noticed.

Ben grinned, setting his end down for a second stepping closer. “You’re handling it well though.

Strong for a little thing like you. Remember that barbecue? You felt plenty strong when you were grinding back on me against the shed.”

My p***y throbbed at the memory. “Ben shut up someone might hear,” I whispered but I didn’t move away.

His hand came up brushing dirt off my arm lingering there, his thumb stroking slow circles on my skin.

The touch was electric, making my c**t pulse and my breath come faster.

God I wanted him to push me against the fence and f**k me raw right there feel that thick c**k stretching me while the pregnancy secret sat heavy in my belly.

He leaned in a little, his breath warm in my ear.

“You’ve been looking at me differently lately Sophia. Those eyes and that body. You wet right now thinking about it? Cause I am. Been hard since I saw you in that shirt this morning.”

I bit my lip hard and my thighs slick with arousal.

“You’re my sister’s husband. This is so f****d up but yeah.

Fuck yes I’m wet.

My p***y’s been aching since breakfast.”

His hand slid down my arm gripping a little tighter just as Olivia’s voice called out from the kitchen window breaking the moment.

“Sophia! Come help me with this recipe real quick. I need your taste buds for the glaze.”

Ben’s fingers stayed on my arm a second longer than they should have squeezing with promise, his eyes dark with the same raw lust I felt.

My heart pounded loud in my chest, the tension thick enough to choke on as I pulled away slowly.

I'm wondering how much longer I could keep this secret without everything exploding.