In His Brothers Bed

My fingers slipped into my undergarments, my chest was heaving, breath laboured, and my skin glistening with sweat. I was on Sandor's bed, but I wasn’t thinking of Sandor as my hand slipped into my folds. I bit down on the moan that wanted to escape, my eyes were shut tight and at the back of my mind…the man I hated. Massimo, my boyfriend's brother. No matter how hard I tried to think of Sandor, it never worked, my pussy always went numb whenever I thought of him, but Massimo? Just mentioning his name could make me cream my pants, and I hated him for that. My finger circled on my clit, making a small moan escape from my lips, I could feel my body getting tighter, and my pussy becoming wetter. The thought of Massimo circling his dick around my pussy made me almost explode. At this point, I didn't know if I wanted him or if I was just a sex starved maniac. But my thoughts were filthy, always about Massimo either bending me over a table and fucking me till I cried happy tears, or ea

Valeria povI jumped off the counter, furious. He did it again. He totally ignored me. Even when I was naked in front of him, he did nothing. Am I not sexy? Is that why Sandor doesn't touch me? Am I that unattractive? I sighed heavily and walked back to the bedroom. I stood in front of the mirror and raised my top. Then I turned around to look at my body. I wasn't busty, but my boobs were firm and round. My waist was exactly how I wanted it, and I had curves. So why are these guys not touching me? Am I cursed? I sighed heavily as I collapsed on the bed. My phone rang, and I picked it up reluctantly. “Val, what are you up to?”“Nothing Priya, just here, withering away, what's up?”“Omg, get your butt over here, Reginald and Sarah are here, come let's hang out.” “Really?” That's not so bad, I get to catch up with my old friends and forget about Sandor or Massimo. “On my way.” I tossed the phone away and immediately started dressing up. Maybe some time with my friends could make me

CHAPTER 5It was finally time, my wedding day. I was overjoyed. I was finally getting married to Sandor. I couldn't be happier. Although I felt a bit uneasy because I fucking kissed and sucked off his brother, but that wasn't me, I was drugged. Although I know that I one hundred per cent wanted to do that. I bit down on my lips when I thought of it. The way he appeared out of nowhere like a hero and saved me, too bad I'm marrying his brother…what? What fuck am I even thinking? It's my wedding day and I'm thinking about another man? Valeria, what the hell is wrong with you? Your soon-to-be husband is standing at the altar, waiting for you, and you're here fantasising about his brother?You're just disgusting. I scolded myself and shook my head to shake him out of my thoughts. This is not the time to think about him, not on this day. And why am I suddenly getting so obsessed with him? I hate him.I was adorned in beautiful jewellery. My hair was styled perfectly. I smiled every time I