Chapter 3

"In our bedroom," he retorts, "hopefully she won't come here, she's fast asleep." He begins to untie the sting of his pants, but stops. Instead he opted to sit on the couch next to him. "Come, sit." He said, softly.

I looked at him wondering if he was really okay, did he see my panties? Has he seen my naked body?

“Come, sit here.” He repeated.”Don't be shy, you know I don't bite.”

"Where?" I asked, subconsciously,

“ Come, sit here'." He said, pointing to his right knee, smirking. I swallowed, my heart plummeting to my stomach.

"I can't." I responded.

"You're not a child.." He retorted

Without hesitation, I walked towards the couch where he was sitting. "I hope this ends well."

"It will. I promise you'd enjoy it." He smiles. Everything was probably going according to his plans.

I sat down on his right knee. I draped my legs over either side and let the bud of my clit rest on his knee through my delicate painties. Liam wrapped his arms around me, locking me in place.

Suddenly, I let out a moan as he began to move his leg in a circular motion. He places a hand firmly on my mouth to prevent me from shouting and waking up my sister. "Shhh Lily, you don't want her to hear you acting wildly in her sitting room, do you?"

I quickly soaked my painties, making a mess upon his pyjamas.

"What do I do about the mess you just made?" He asked me." Hey, look at me." He squeezed my cheeks and turned my gaze to meet his. "You're such a horny girl." He smirked. He grinds his leg harder and harder into me. Reminding me to be quiet every now and again.

It would be so humiliating if Ella caught us in that position.

"You're a good whore," he moaned, reminding me as he pushed himself into my sex, feeling the heat emanating from me.

I started to feel a flurry, my legs fell back. Liam held on tighter. He leaned in and whispered. "Oh, do you want to cum for your brother-in-law?"

"Yes, yes-" I moaned..

"Yes what? Address me properly." He insisted.

Yes Uncle Liam." I moaned, her body tensing with anticipation.

“That's wrong, say something nice.” He said.

“Yes, Sex master.” I moaned, but before I could reach my orgasm he stopped moving his knee.

Instead he moved his hands over my body one last time, savoring each curve. He spent ample time fondling my breasts, much to my pleasure.

"Please..." I moaned, "Please keep going! Please!" The sound of my pleas felt like music to his ears as he picked me up and carried me to the biggest couch.

"Please! Please Uncle Liam! Please, Sex master!” I continued to beg, desperately clawing at my night wear. Trying to take it off. Liam laid me down, pinning my arms to the course. He kissed my lips, down to my breasts, my stomach, and my thighs, coming back up to suck on my nipples. More moans gasp from my lips as he continued to delight in my flesh. Suddenly, almost as fast as it all began, he is on his feet again picking his shirt off the floor.

"Wait... no! This can't be it." I got up and begged.

"You're so loud, I'm going back to my wife, little girl!" He teased me. He walked back over to me , grabbed me by the hair, and kissed my lips.

"Consider this a lesson." He continued,

I frowned, " A lesson for what?" I demanded.

"For almost messing up my sitting room. “ He spanked my ass. “And for being a spoiled little brat, who needs to learn how to earn this.”he added, pointing his bulge.

I watched him walk away with tears in my eyes. I rushed to the kitchen and grabbed a bottle of cold water. “What the hell is wrong with him? Why did he just put me in the mood and end like that?” I muttered under my breath.

I left the kitchen and walked back to my room. As I passed the master's bedroom, I froze.

Ella's moans sliced through the silence, raw and desperate. "Harder, Liam! Oh God!" Her voice, thick with desire, echoed in the hallway.

A wave of anger and jealousy surged through me, twisting my stomach into knots. Clenching my fists, I muttered under my breath, "She's lucky," biting down on my lip to stifle the rage bubbling within me.

Without another word, I stormed to my room and slammed the door shut behind me.

I threw myself onto the bed staring at the ceiling, but my mind was a whirlwind of thoughts. Thoughts about Liam's touch, his voice, the way he looked at me earlier. I knew this was wrong, I should push these feelings away, but they clung to me fiercely.

I heard my sister's moan from the other end of the hall. The ache between my legs deepened. Without thinking, I tugged my top up, I let my fingers graze over my sensitive skin, the hardened peaks a vivid reminder of my new desires.

My pussy was already slick with desire and I quickly discarded my panties, exposing my throbbing cunt. I ran a finger up my slit, letting out a loud sigh as my fingers traced my clit. My eyes shut tightly and my head fell back as I imagined it was Liam's tongue on me, his fingers inside me, his cock filling me completely. My sister's moans were not even helping, it intensified my desires.

"Urghh… Fuck…" I moaned, my fingers rubbing vigorously on my sensitive clit. "Fuck! Liam! Ohh….Uhhh!" I imagined him with me, his tongue on my juicy pussy, sucking all my cum as I neared my climax.

"Fuck! Oh my God! Ahh!" My fingers moved even faster and harder, my body writhing on the bed as I chased my hot release.

I pinched my nipple and clit simultaneously with a loud moan escaping my throat. I just needed my sister's husband, all of him. I needed to enjoy what Ella's enjoying at the moment. I pictured him there with me, his mouth on me, his tongue teasing my sensitive spot. My fantasy drove me wild, my body moved with the rhythm of my fingers. "Yes… oh God… yeaahh….Liammm…" I cried out as I came, my body trembling with pleasure. It had to be the best orgasm I had since my first sex.

My eyes fluttered open at the sound of the door creaking.