CHAPTER SIXTEEN: JUST NEXT DOOR
Does your husband know you're f*****g his brother, Chloe's brother-in-law, Alex said, as he held his palm over her mouth while her husband was in the next room working.
Chloe's eyes widened at the blunt question, her body already trembling from the way Alex pressed her against the kitchen counter. His hand stayed firm over her lips, muffling any sound that might escape. She could hear the faint click of her husband's keyboard from the study just down the hall. The risk made her p***y clench around nothing, already wet and aching.
Alex leaned in closer, his breath hot against her ear. "Answer me, Chloe. Does he know his wife is about to take his brother's c**k right under his nose?"
She shook her head, unable to speak with his palm still covering her mouth. Her hands gripped the edge of the counter as Alex's free hand slid down her body. He yanked up her skirt without hesitation, his fingers finding the soaked fabric of her panties. He rubbed her c**t through the thin material. The slow circles made her hips buck back against him.
"Good," Alex whispered. "Keep it quiet then. We don't want him finding out now, do we?"
He pulled her panties aside and pushed two fingers straight into her p***y. Chloe's moan vibrated against his hand. Her walls gripped him tight as he pumped in and out of her p***y, curling to hit that spot inside her that made her knees weak. She could feel her juices coating his fingers, dripping down her inner thighs. Alex added a third finger, stretching her open while his thumb kept working her c**t.
Footsteps sounded from the study. Chloe froze, but Alex didn't stop. He kept fingering her harder, the wet sounds of her p***y filling the kitchen. The footsteps passed by without stopping. Her husband was just getting coffee or something. He was completely oblivious.
Alex pulled his fingers out and brought them to his mouth, sucking her taste off them. Then he unzipped his pants and freed his thick c**k. It slapped against her ass as he positioned himself behind her. He rubbed the head along her slit, coating himself in her wetness before pushing inside in one hard thrust.
Chloe's eyes rolled back. Her p***y stretched around his girth, taking every inch until his balls rested against her ass.
Alex started f*****g her immediately, deep and steady strokes that made her grip the counter tighter. Each thrust pushed her forward, her t**s pressing against the cool surface. She bit down on his palm to stay silent as he pounded into her.
"f**k, you're so tight," Alex grunted quietly. "Does James not f**k you? Does he not satisfy you to make you run to his brother?."
He reached around to rub her c**t again while he f****d her. Chloe's legs shook. Her orgasm built fast from the combination of his c**k hitting deep inside her and his fingers on her sensitive nub. She came hard, her p***y spasming around him, juices squirting out around his shaft. Alex didn't slow down. He kept thrusting through her climax, drawing it out until she was gasping against his hand.
He pulled out suddenly and spun her around. Lifting her onto the counter, he spread her legs wide and slammed back inside. Now face to face, Chloe could see the hunger in his eyes. He grabbed her hips and f****d her harder, the slap of skin on skin barely muffled by the distance to the study. Her husband could walk in any second and catch them but the thought only made her clench around Alex's c**k again.
Alex leaned down and sucked one of her n*****s through her shirt. He bit down gently, then harder when she arched into him. Chloe wrapped her legs around his waist, pulling him deeper. His c**k dragged against her g-spot with every thrust, building her toward another orgasm.
She heard her husband clear his throat in the next room. Alex paused for only a second before resuming, slower but still deep. Chloe's p***y fluttered around him. She reached down to rub her own c**t, needing to come again. Alex watched her fingers work, his eyes dark with lust.
"Come on my c**k again," he ordered. "Let me feel that p***y squeeze me."
Chloe came a second time, biting her lip hard to keep from crying out. Her whole body shook as waves of pleasure rolled through her. Alex groaned low in his throat and picked up speed again. He f****d her through it, chasing his own release.
His thrusts grew erratic. He buried himself to the hilt and came, flooding her p***y with hot c*m. Rope after rope pumped into her, filling her until it leaked out around his c**k and down her ass. He stayed inside her, shuddering as he emptied every last drop inside her.
They stayed like that for a moment, both breathing hard. Alex finally pulled out, and c*m dripped from Chloe's well-f****d hole onto the counter. He tucked his c**k away and helped her down, adjusting her skirt. She could feel his seed inside her, warm and sticky.
Alex kissed her hard, tongue invading her mouth. "Same time tomorrow," he said against her lips. "Don't wear panties."
Chloe nodded, still catching her breath. She smoothed her hair and clothes, trying to look presentable. Alex slipped out the back door just as her husband called from the study.
"Chloe? You okay out there?"
"Fine," she called back, voice steady. "I'm…urm… I'm just cleaning up."
She wiped the counter where their c*m had dripped, her heart still racing from the close call. Her p***y ached pleasantly, full of her brother-in-law's load. She walked to the study doorway and smiled at her husband, who remained focused on his screen.
The secret burned hot inside her. She already couldn't wait for tomorrow.