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Off Season V

Author: Ernie
last update publish date: 2026-11-05 01:46:09

The fire crackles. The snow keeps falling like the tension in this room can’t be cut with a knife. Unbothered, apologetic and yet, here I am caught between two brothers.

Leo's hand is still on my breast, circling, making me whimper.

His thumb traces my nipple through the thin fabric of my shirt. I feel the heat of him through his jeans. Hard. Demanding.

Jake is watching us. His eyes are dark. His jaw is tight. He's sitting on the edge of the couch, his hands gripping his thighs.

"Don't just si
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  • Meet Me In Shhh…   Off Season V

    The fire crackles. The snow keeps falling like the tension in this room can’t be cut with a knife. Unbothered, apologetic and yet, here I am caught between two brothers.Leo's hand is still on my breast, circling, making me whimper. His thumb traces my nipple through the thin fabric of my shirt. I feel the heat of him through his jeans. Hard. Demanding.Jake is watching us. His eyes are dark. His jaw is tight. He's sitting on the edge of the couch, his hands gripping his thighs."Don't just sit there," Leo says. His voice is calm. Controlled. "I know you want to touch her. I can see it in your eyes."Jake's gaze drops to me. His tongue wets his bottom lip."Come here," he says. "Kneel in front of me."I should refuse. I should stop this. But my body moves before my mind catches up.I slide off Leo's lap. Drop to my knees in front of Jake. The carpet is rough against my bare skin. The fire warms my back.Jake looks at me. His hand reaches out. Cups my face."So beautiful," he murmurs.

  • Meet Me In Shhh…   Off Season IV

    ---His hand on my knee. A whisper of contact. But I feel it everywhere."Leo—""I've been watching you for years,wanting you" he says. "Watching you at family dinners. Wanting you at holidays. Watching you pretend to be happy with my brother.""Leo, please—""Watching you look at Jake." His thumb strokes my knee. Just once. "And wondering when you'd finally do something about it.""Nothing happened—""Don't." His voice is quiet. Calm. But there's steel underneath. "Don't fucking lie to me. I could smell it on both of you the second I walked in. And when I saw you in this room, with your swollen lips and that bruise on your neck—"I touch my neck instinctively. The mark is there. I can feel it."Jake's always been the one you look at," Leo continues. "I saw it. I noticed. And I thought, she's waiting.""Leo, I'm married to your brother—""I know." His hand slides up my thigh. Just an inch. "I've been married too. Two years. Dead bedroom for the last one. I know what it's like to be st

  • Meet Me In Shhh…   Off Season III

    ---I'm still shaking, trying to tone down the feeling Jack had just ripped out of me when I hear it."Vroom," A car engine. Cutting through the snow?Jake's hands freeze on my hips. His head snaps toward the window. Through the falling snow, headlights cut through the dark."Who. The. Fuck—" he starts.The car doors slam. Hard. Two of them. Then voices. Muffled by the snow, but unmistakable.One of them is definitely Mark's older brother. Leo."Shit," Jake breathes. "Shit, shit—"He pulls away from me. His cock still half-hard. His chest still heaving. I can see the panic in his eyes."Get dressed," he says. "Now."I scramble for my clothes. My hands are shaking. I can't find my underwear. My jeans are twisted. My shirt is inside out."Fuck—" I can't fasten my bra. My fingers won't cooperate.Jake helps me. His hands are steady. Calm. But I can feel his tension. His jaw is tight. His eyes keep flicking toward the front door."They can't see you like this," he says. "They can't know.

  • Meet Me In Shhh…   Off Season II

    ---Jake stands between my legs. His lips, wet. His eyes, dark. I can see the ravaging hunger in them. The patience. The control.He's not rushing. He's savoring.I should leave. I should run back to the bedroom, crawl under the covers, pretend this never happened.But my legs refuse to move. My body is still trembling from the orgasm he pulled from me. My cunt is still pulsing. Still aching.I've never felt anything like this before. Never knew my body could want like this."Look at you," he murmurs. "Still shaking. Still wanting more."I shake my head. "I—""Don't lie to me." His thumb finds my lower lip. Traces it. "I can see it in your eyes. Feel it in the way your thighs are trembling."He steps back. Just one step. The loss of his heat makes me shiver."On your knees," he says.The command is quiet. Calm. Utterly certain.I should refuse. Should tell him no. Should walk away.Instead, I slide off the counter. My bare feet hit the cold floor. I feel the chill travel up my legs.A

  • Meet Me In Shhh…   Off Season II

    His hand slides under my shirt. His palm is warm against my stomach. I tense. My muscles clench. I can feel every inch of his hand. "Mmmm""Relax," he says against my neck."I can't—""Yes you can."His hand moves up. Slow. His fingers trace my ribs. One by one. I count them in my head. One. Two. Three. His thumb finds the underwire of my bra."Jake—""Shh."His thumb traces the edge of my bra. My skin burns where he touches. I can feel my nipples tightening. Hardening."Do you feel that?" he asks."Feel what?""The way your body responds. The way your skin heats up."I nod. I can't speak. My throat is too tight.His fingers find the clasp of my bra. He unclips it. The sound is loud in the quiet kitchen. Snick. The fabric loosens. My breasts shift."Lift your arms," he says.I do. He pulls my shirt off. My bra follows. The air hits my skin. Cold. My nipples tighten further."Look at you," he breathes. "So fucking beautiful."He looks at me. Just looks. His eyes travel down my body. M

  • Meet Me In Shhh…   Off Season I

    The snow falls at the edge of Ashford Hills quietly. It falls exactly like my boring life and yet was much interesting than it. Stretching, Four inches. Five. like my husband’s cock that would never enter me. I watch it through the window, my hands deep in soapy water. The plate is warm. The water is hot. My skin is pink from the heat.Mark is on the couch. Snoring as usual. Whiskey bottle empty on the floor. His mouth is open, drool dancing off the side of his mouth. His arm dangles off the edge. He looks like a stranger.It has been like this since the second year of our marriage. After the ski incident that cost him his shoulder. An incident he blamed me for."If you stopped asking for sex I could have gone earlier and avoided the fucking slide!" That was the usual anthem when I tried to get him help."Ooof," I sigh exasperated cracking the part of my back that ached cleaning after Mark. Taking Jobs to cater for us. Yet. I was still a bad wife according to him.I hear the floorb

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