MY SISTER’S WIFE

THETEMPTATION

Sebastian’s POV

The whole night I couldn’t sleep. Instead, I ordered a beautiful necklace, a necklace of shame. Instead of seeing how beautiful and shiny it was, I saw my reflection from it, kissing someone I wasn’t supposed to even get close to. Hopefully Isa had left. I didn’t want to stand the way she looked at me. The sharpness in her eyes made me freak out, they made me feel naked in front of her. I was glad that I was able to convince her to leave the house so that I could breathe for once.

I went in the shower, stood like a robot and let water run down on me. I couldn’t even believe myself. I was so wrong and so sinful but some part of me enjoyed it. Matter of fact, I wanted some more. I wanted to hold her and smell her and surrender to her, let her touch me and kiss me. How? The desire I had for her was excessive. A strong man like me had lost his senses to a woman I met two days ago. It was strange. I saw her ten years ago, but she wasn’t the woman I met.

I heard a door open, I closed the shower. Was Isabella home yet?

“Halo,” I said. No one answered.

I opened the shower again, I heard something again.

“Halo” I said again. I knew no one was there.

As I stood there washing my hair, I felt a person behind me. My heart sank, I forgot my gun, I turned around, almost panicking and my eyes couldn’t believe what I saw.

“Can I come in?”

“Gabriella? "Why?” I stammered.

“No one is around” she said, taking off her dress.

“Please don’t,” I said, covering my nakedness with a tiny hand towel.

“But you want me. "I can see it from your eyes, they’re dying of hunger that can only be fed by me” she said, stepping in the shower

“Please” I pleaded. I was like a helpless sheep locked with a hungry wolf in a tiny cave, with nowhere to run.

She laid her hand on my chest, my heart beat faster, she got close to me, and took away the towel I used to hide my adulthood. She touched me. Fire, butterflies, lightning, joy, fear, emotions that could never be explained in words ran into my body. She reached for my hand, gently, she placed it to her beautiful breast, she raised her head and our eyes met.

Oh, she was an angel in a human body. Temptation, desire, beauty all in one person. I couldn’t resist her. Her beautiful breasts were sharp and youthful, her skin was flawless, her hair was not brushed, but it was the most beautiful thing I have ever seen.

“Kiss me” she ordered.

I kissed her, my veins and everything part of me wanted her, more than I thought I would. The sweetness of her getting close to me made her grab her as hard as I could, pressing her against my body. Her beautiful bosom was on my chest. I felt every inch of her body. As we kissed my hand, I reached down. Her buttocks were soft and curvy. I grabbed them as hard as I could, she moaned, my blood run hot. I couldn’t differentiate myself and the desire I had for, I held her as the shower ran on both of us now. She touched my hair and tucked it behind my ears. She was perfection. I looked at her, our gaze didn’t flinch. In my lower part, I could feel her garden, hydrated, pleading for me to do something for, I wanted her badly, that if I wasn't going to get her then I would be no more. I reached for myself and entered her garden. She moaned loudly.

Warm, soft, that was how I felt, like floating in the ocean, away from people, somewhere to good to be true was how her garden felt. She cried, pleaded, wanting more and more. I gave her everything I had and what I thought I never had. I watched her tremble, holding me hard, crying, rolling her eyes, scratching my back ruthlessly. She probably had my flesh in her nails. She kissed me

“Thank you” she whispered to me. I emptied myself of her, sat down out of breath in the shower. She laid on me quietly.

“I wanted to apologize for kissing you last night.” She broke the silence.

“You can’t be serious” I almost laughed. She smiled.

“ Do you forgive me?” she said, staring into my soul.

“ Why do you do this?”

“Do what?” she asked.

“Everything.”

“I'm sorry if I pushed you to the edge. I didn’t mean to”, she said sadly. She cried

“Do you think I enjoyed this? I don’t want to do this, but I just couldn’t resist you.”

“It's okay,”I lied.

“You didn’t like it daddy?” Daddy?

“Yes I did, but what is the point of this? "I'm a powerful man Gabriella, but somehow you control me like a puppet, your puppet.”

“We could make it short and sweet. I’m leaving next week. What do you think?”

“Alright Gabriella, I think you need to go to your room. Isa could be here anytime.”

She stood up, her wet body made me want her more again. My liquid dropped from her, she reached down her thighs, touched her garden and licked it. I wanted to grab her, s***k her, torture her because of the pain and the desire she gave me it instead I stood up. She stood on the tip of her toes and licked my lips.

“See you daddy” she left.