WANTING MY SISTER'S HUSBAND 2
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WANTING MY SISTER'S HUSBAND 2
“Marcus… pls…, Marcus!!!”
I was so close, right there, thighs shaking, as I arched my back off the floor, I kept moving faster, and faster as I reached my peak.
“Arghhhhhhh….”
“Fuuuuuckkkkkkk”
I whispered as I laid there, breathless, shaking.
I went to bed that night, still feeling unsatisfied.
I wanted him and I knew it.
The next morning, I woke up a little later than usual. I laid on the bed feeling a little too lazy to stand. Just as I was about to go out and greet my sister, I heard a knock on my door.
“Come in”
“Hey Eviee, you’re awake. I was just about to go to work now dear, some of the groceries at home are finished. Can you help me do a little shopping for the groceries? I’ve already written the list. It’s downstairs. You freshen up now and have breakfast before you go. Okay?” She said. Although, she was asking me to help her out, it sounded like she was actually just giving out orders. Classic Anna. I rolled my eyes.
“Sure”
“Yes, and please I know you can be a handful at times but please, do not stress Michael out. When you're ready to get the groceries, just let him know so he can accompany you since you're new here.” My heart skipped a beat.
“Marcus?, isn’t he going to work as well?”
“No. actually, there was a little issue at his work place, and he got involved so he’s on a week’s suspension starting today”
“Ohhh” was all I could say as I imagined being alone with Marcus at home. Will I be able to survive this??
I subconsciously bit my lower lip.
“Yeah. Marcus is downstairs making breakfast already. I can’t wait though, I’m already late for work so just freshen up and join him for breakfast okay?”
“Sure”
“That reminds me. The shower in your bathroom is actually faulty. I’ll call the repair man to fix it up tomorrow. I hope you don’t mind using mine instead for now”
“Umm, sure sis. It’s fine”
“Okay, see you later then. Bye.”
“Bye sis”
After she left, I stayed in my room thinking about how I could possibly stay home with Marcus for a whole week. My stomach made grumbling noises as I heard the aroma of whatever he was brewing downstairs and I decided to go down for breakfast after much contemplation.
“Eviee!!! Finally, I was about to come get you. Breakfast is ready”
Evie??. Why did he call me that? He usually called me Evelyn. My heart skipped a beat as heat began building at my inner thighs.
“Good morning “ I greeted more like I whispered.
He was shirtless once again. Did he have a problem with being completely dressed? I stood at a corner watching him as his tight chiseled abs filled with tattoos glistened with a little sweat as he walked around the counter to the table.
“Come sit” I quickly sat down and began eating. I wanted to be quick so as to leave his gaze as soon as possible.
“So, how do you like it?” He asked as he pulled the chair opposite me. I wasn’t sure if he was asking about the food or the little tease show he had just put on for me.
“I like it,” I blurted. Trying to avoid his gaze.
“You look flushed. Are you okay? “
“Yes, I’m fine,” I whispered. But in reality I wasn’t. I wanted to scream right there and then, I wanted to go on my knees and beg him to f**k me till I couldn’t walk.
“You sure?” He tilted his head and smirked at me. Gosh, I could swear I felt my c**t pulse hard at the sight.
“Yes” I said and this time it sounded like a gasp. Like someone who was out of breath. I looked at him to confirm if he noticed and he did. The way his smile broadened widely told me that he did. I felt so flushed and embarrassed I lost my appetite immediately.
“Thanks for the meal. I’ll do the dishes later.”
I said as I hurriedly cleared my plate and dashed upstairs.
I could feel him watch my every move and it made me so nervous, I almost ran.
I got to my room and decided to quickly wash off my face first, like washing my face would mean washing off the embarrassment.
I got to the bathroom and tried to turn on the tap but the part went off completely and the water poured out uncontrollably.
Shit I had forgotten Anna had told me it was faulty.
I screamed out of shock as I tried fixing it back up but it wouldn’t budge.
“Evie,!!”
He called out as he entered my room. Without thinking, he joined me in the shower and took the part from me and tried to fix it back. He fixed it up in no time, but he was completely soaked as well.
“Gosh Evie, did Anna not tell you it was broken?”
“No, she did actually, I just forgot” I said as I brought up my hand to wipe water out of my eyes, In time to catch him staring at my boobs.
I realized I was soaking wet and the exact size and outline of my boobs were left visible to him. I gulped feeling conscious of myself not knowing what to do or say.
He was staring at me like I was some prey.
It made my cunt clench so tightly, I almost hissed out.
“I’m sorry”
“It’s fine” he said without taking his eyes off my body. Was he talking about my boobs now or the situation??
“You’re soaked. Why don’t we get you out of that”
He said. He looked me in the eye for a second, before moving to lift the hem of my baggy top. He wasn’t fast enough though.
I mean, I literally had the chance to stop him, but my body refused to move. I just stood there still and raised my hands as he took off my top.
My full 32 A cup was showcased to him. He looked me in the eye once again, as if asking my permission to continue. I could swear I tried to say something, I tried to say it was wrong and he was my sister’s husband. It was unfair to my sister. But my lips wouldn't move one bit.
He quickly seized my lips with his, kissing me like his life depended on it. I shamefully leaned into the kiss. Kissing him roughly like I’d imagined several times.
His right hand went to the back of my neck holding me in place, while his left hand held my waist to the bathroom wall as he pressed his lower waist to mine, making me feel the hardness of his c**k in his sweatpants.
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