A Night With My Husband's Brother

SEDUCTION

Laura’s Pov

The mesmerizing masculine voice resounded behind me, and I jerked up in shock, hanging up my call with Bella; I pushed the phone under my pillow.

“What more do you want?” I asked, faking bravery. Even though I could see my red and swollen eyes from my reflection in the big mirror opposite me.

“Relax Laura. He whispered, walking towards me.

“No! Don't come near me,” I yelled, waving my hand in fear.

He paused and stared at me for a second before his eyes darted around my room.

“I asked you a question,” I reminded him.

“And you already know the answer, you already know what I want,” he smirked.

“I don't…I don't,” I stuttered, stepping backwards.

Relax Laura. I understand what you are going through. And…” he stammered, " And I know my brother is gay,” he revealed. “And he probably hasn't f****d you in months.”

Tears pooled up in my eyes as he spoke softly and calmly. His words felt like ice on my burning heart. Nobody has ever spoken to me this calmly and softly in a long time

“I understand you Laura, and I feel your pain.” His soothing voice confessed.

I stood frozen in a spot, I didn't know what to say or how to process the whole thing.

I looked at him faintly and he nodded his head.

I understand your pain,” he said again, giving me a reassuring smile. “I hope you get over everything that happened last night; we had no idea we were in-laws,” he raised his eyebrows inquisitively.

“Yes,” I agreed slowly.

“Good, so get over it,” he advised casually like it was that easy to forget the passionate encounters we had with each other last night.

“I wish I could,” I whispered, closing my eyes and gnashing my teeth, shoving the memory off my head.

He chuckled softly, his eyes crinkling at the corners. "I'm sure you'll try," he said, his voice low and husky. "After all, you're a strong woman.”

I opened my eyes to find him standing closer to me, his gaze intense and piercing. I felt a shiver run down my spine as he reached out and gently brushed a strand of hair behind my ear.

"Thank you," I whispered, my voice barely audible.

He smiled again, his eyes glinting with amusement. "Anytime, Laura. Anytime."

I felt a flutter in my chest as he turned to leave. "Wait," I called out, my voice a little stronger now.

He turned back to me, his eyebrows raised in inquiry. "Yes?"

I took a deep breath, my heart pounding in my chest. "What's your name?" I asked, feeling a little silly for not asking earlier.

He smiled again, his eyes crinkling at the corners. "My name is Alexander" he answered, his voice low and soothing.

I felt a blush rise to my cheeks as he turned and walked out of my room, leaving me feeling confused and a little aroused.

I couldn't believe what had just happened. I haven't felt this kind of strong connection towards the opposite gender in a long time.

It was a burning sensation, a raw feeling of attraction mixed with lust.

I crawled to my wardrobe and opened my bag of s*x toys. I was too horny to pick a special one.

I grabbed the one my eyes saw first, spread my legs and began to thrust my wet p***y with it.

I forgot I wasn't the only one at home. I moaned loudly and expressively until I heard my door creak open. I turned to see Alexander standing in the doorway, his face had a neutral expression, and I could barely tell what was in his mind.

"Need some help?" he asked, his eyes roaming over my body.

“Yes,” I whispered desperately.

Slowly, he walked over to me and carried me, and gently, he laid me on the bed.

We gazed at each other's body for a few seconds before his hands roamed my body, and ripped off the gown I was wearing.

I felt my spirit, body, and soul surrendering to him. I had been so caught up in my cage of a faithful wife but now I was letting my forbidden desires take over me.

I wrapped my arms around his neck, pulling him closer as he kissed me. His tongue slid into my mouth, and I felt a rush of excitement like I had never felt before.

His hand traced down my lower body, cupping my ass and pulling me closer. I could feel his hardness pressing against me, and I knew I wanted him more than anything else.

“I will calm your nerves,” he whispered, kissing my neck and ear, setting my whole body on fire.

“Ooh,” I let out a soft moan, releasing my whole body to him.

“How badly do you want me?” His deep voice echoed close to my neck.

“I want you like my life depends on it,” I whispered softly. “because it does.”

“Really?” His lips bite my ear softly.

“Don't leave a mark on me, please,” I begged, even though I was enjoying it.

“Why?” He probed repeating the same act.

“Your brother…”

He zipped my mouth with a deep kiss, shutting up me

“Does he make you feel this way?” he probed further, moving his tongue from my lips and tickling my n*****s with it.

“Aaah, no… he doesn't,” I moaned softly.

“Good. I will take you to the world of deep pleasure,” he said as if assuring me.

“Should I?’

Yes please,” I begged shamelessly.

“How far do you want to go?”

“As far as you want to take me,” I replied.

“Good. You are going to moan for me while I make you c*m. Okay?”

“Yes, I will c*m for you,” I answered tearily. My whole body was vibrating, waiting to receive him.

Good.” He stood from my body and dragged me to the edge of the bed, unzipped his pants and pushed his c**k into my mouth.

Hungrily, I grabbed it from the root and pushed it straight into my mouth.

He groaned in pleasure, stroking my hard and pushing his c**k deeper into my throat.

As I sucked his c**k, I couldn't help but cry over how much I had missed the s****l touch of a man, and most of all, I hated the fact that I was trapped in this situation.

I was trapped in this house, with this monster, and I had no idea how to escape.

Alexander's groans grew louder, I knew that he was close to cumming. I slowed down my pace, trying to prolong the inevitable.

But he was too far gone. He grabbed my head and thrust his c**k deep into my mouth, cumming with a loud groan.

As he pulled out of my mouth, I saw the satisfaction in his eyes. I swallowed his c*m and licked my lips seductively.

Alex smiled at me, his eyes gleaming with satisfaction. "You're so good at that," he complimented.

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