Married To My Ex-Boyfriend’s Uncle

Where were you last night?

Sophia's POV

The man was licking underneath me!

The man used his tongue to slide around my hole, occasionally squeezing it and lightly brushing it, glancing at my well-behaved c******s, but not really inserting it, just tasting the creamy skin that melts in the mouth.

His broad tongue carefully and slowly licked the sensitive flower hole, making the inside of the meat mound extremely itchy. The flower lips opened and closed spontaneously, and then he slowly pushed his tongue into the gap of it.

Transparent liquid gradually overflowed from the center of the flower hole.

"It's so strange...ah...it seems like there is something I can't hold back, hmm..."

I arched my waist, and my buttocks suddenly rose up. The indescribable feeling of comfort and numbness spread from below to my whole body. I raised my head, and a stream of water spurted out from the flower hole.

Most of them hit the man's face with a high nose and deep eyes, causing water droplets to fly.

The man's neck turned red, he held my slender waist and started digging hard, his waist and abdomen kept exerting force, and his c**k thrust into my depths like a firestock.

"You are so beautiful...it's biting me inside."

The thick-haired scrotum pressed against the flower and kept pumping, and the pleasure spread like waves one after another, covering our lower bodies.

I turned my head to the side, tears of joy falling from the corners of my eyes, but he turned his head and kissed me pursuingly, sealing my plea for mercy in his mouth.

I fainted.

When I woke up again, my body was soft and limp, and my legs were like cooked noodles. The vanished memories came flooding back.

After being drunk, I just grabbed a handsome guy and did it? Looking at the water marked on the bed, I can tell how intense last night was. I had no idea how to deal with the awkwardness of waking up and meeting a man the next day.

There was a sound of running water in the bathroom. I lowered my head to look for my clothes, kicked off the man's trousers, and found my own skirt and underwear, but I couldn't find my underwear!

Listening to the sound of water inside gradually stopping, I didn't care so much and ran out of the room with my high heels, only to find Steven walking towards me, so I hurriedly hid at the corner of the stairs. What's going on? Does Steven know the man last night?

I watched Steven knock on the door and said, "Uncle, are you awake?" The door opened and a man with a towel wrapped around his waist appeared at the door.

I covered my mouth in surprise, afraid that I would scream. The man I had a one-night stand with was actually the uncle of my scumbag ex-boyfriend. What kind of confusing relationship is this! But I still couldn't help but peeping attentively.

There were suspicious hickeys on the man's neck and a tooth mark on his shoulder. This gave the handsome and noble man a touch of charm.

Steven looked surprised, "Uncle, last night you..."

The man looked calm: "I heard that you have a girlfriend? When will you take her back to show me to the old man?"

"She is just a toy to pass the time..."

Hearing this, my heart couldn't help but twitch. Three years of relationship was defined by him like this, bastard!

But Steven's complaints soon stopped. Following his perspective, I saw the wild state of the room. The bed that had not been made was in a mess, and men's belts and clothes were scattered on the floor. Next to the trash can and beside the bed, there were several used condoms. The man casually picked up his trousers, and a pair of women's underwear fell out of his trouser pocket.

God! I blushed, what a ridiculous situation this is! But the man quickly stuffed it back and glanced at Steven.

Steven hurriedly apologized and said with a smile: "Forget about others, it's just that my uncle is looking for a woman. Though it's really strange. I'm sorry last night, something happened to me and my phone was shut down."

"It doesn't matter, I have a meeting today. Let's have a casual dinner together later."

"good."

"Would you like to bring your girlfriend?"

A flash of discomfort flashed across Steven's face, "I said I don't have a girlfriend anymore. I'll get married when I get home. This kind of love outside is just for fun."

My heart felt as if it had been thrown from a thousand feet high in the sky and smashed into pieces. It turned out that the three years I had devoted myself to were worthless in his eyes! Although I warned myself not to be sad about this, tears still flowed down uncontrollably.

I ran away from the hotel as if I was fleeing. I didn't see the man kiss the cold ring lovingly. There was a gentle smile on the corner of his mouth: "Well, you will have an aunt soon"......

I came home in a daze, and what happened last night seemed like a dream. I turned on the shower and rinsed myself over and over again. But I couldn't wash away the marks even though my skin was red. All I could think of was the voice of a man gasping in my ear: "Be good, bite me if it hurts."

Such tenderness, as if I were his treasure.

Overnight, my world was shattered. I couldn't pretend that nothing had happened after hearing Steven's contempt and ridicule. The relationship I had in the past few years was not fake. If I had to digest it in one day and come out of that relationship, no one could do it easily.

Last night, I felt a moment of revenge, and after the pleasure, there was only endless emptiness and despair. Just when I was sad, there was the sound of the door opening at the entrance, and soon someone came into the room. It was Steven, I know, no one else has the key to the house.

"Sister, I'm sorry." came his pitiful voice.

If I had heard his aggrieved voice before, I would have compromised most of the time. Now I were hiding in the darkness, watching his performance quietly.

I asked in a hoarse voice: "Why do you need to apologize?"

"I didn't go home last night and wasted the birthday surprise my sister specially prepared for me. It's my fault. I made my sister sad last night. I should hit myself."

He grabbed my hand and slapped it on his face. I felt dirty, so I quickly took my hand back and said coldly: "You didn't come home last night. Where were you?"