LOGINADRIANA CHEN
A single pause allowed me a desperate breath before he claimed it back, his tongue dominating, tasting every inch like he owned it already. I could feel the dampness spreading across my panties as his hand caressed my thighs under the dress, fingers inching higher with deliberate pressure, teasing the heat between my legs until I arched against him, a soft whimper escaping into his mouth.
He pulled back slightly, my almost hazy eyes looked up at him, his lips curved to a smirk,
"You want this sunshine!" he asked.
I never replied, my body wouldn't even allow me, no matter how much I wanted to speak, I just watched, my body following him as he poured a glass of whiskey, then towers me,
"Open your mouth," he places the glass on my lips, I took a sip, then he mutters, "Is that enough of confidence now sunshine,"
Before I could answer, his hands slowly pushed me down, right before his knees, slowly pulling out his belt. I could deny that I didn't know what he was about to do, but I knew exactly and my body wanted to experience it all. The belt tightened around my neck, not enough to hurt, just enough to remind me who held the other end. A slow, satisfied smile curved his lips as his gaze raked over me, dark and possessive, as though he owned every breath I took.
He tilted his head, watching me with the patience of a predator that knew its prey had nowhere to run.
"That's it, sunshine," he murmured, his voice low and dangerous. His fingers curled around the belt, giving it a subtle tug. "Be a good girl and undo my trousers."
My hands moved on their own, unlocking it, his already hard cock, sprang out, right onto my face, his cock springing free, thick and veined, the head already glistening with precum.
“Spit on it and suck it good!” he growled, fisting my hair.
I obeyed without hesitation, saliva pooling on my tongue before I let it drip thick over the crown, watching it trail down his shaft as my hand stroked him once, twice, spreading the mess. My lips parted wide to take him in, I hesitated a bit, he was huge making me struggle to breath only for him to pull the belt pulling me closer, and he was all the way in. I tried to pull away but his hands stopped me. Chocking croaks spilled out but he never stopped.
I felt my head getting lighter, hitting his thighs, only for him to pull away. The droll spilled out as I struggled to breath, he yanked the belt making me look up.
“Don’t even let any of it drop,” he warned collecting the droll with his free hand, shoving them back to my mouth, “Once you start taking me sister-in-law you don’t get the privilege to spit any out, go it!”
He never waited for a reply, he shoved his cock back and thrust deeper, hitting the back of my throat with controlled force that made me gag and moan around him, tears pricking my eyes even as my pussy clenched and dripped onto the floor beneath me. His grip tightened, guiding my rhythm with possessive pulls, the wet slurps and gurgles filling the suite alongside his low groans.
Every bob of my head sent fresh waves of heat through me, the ache in my cunt growing unbearable as I sucked harder, tongue swirling along the vein on the underside, hollowing my cheeks to draw him in until my nose brushed the base.
What is wrong with me! Why can’t I force myself away. Am completely sane yet I can’t, this complete sensation, even when this was my first time actually engaging to a blow job. I never did or engaged it with Andrew but I have watched p**n videos and wondered how it felt. But I never imagined my first blow job will be with my brother in law and how fucking determined he was to fuck me over.
His groans grew, his thrusts hardening over and over as my chocking voice grew too. The sensation building inside me, made my mind go blank, I couldn’t even think straight, my heart raced, heat building more and my pussy throbbing even more. His pace quickened, faster and faster as he slammed deeper, something warm and salty spilling in. He came inside my mouth, pulling out with the same order.
“Don’t dare spill out any of it.”
I breath heavily as I swallowed it. I never hated it, I was actually getting excited as I stared at how hard he still was. My eyes not sparing a single glance. I want it inside me; I want to feel him. The thought was gnawing over and over inside my head.
He noticed it and let out a deep chuckled.
“Craving your brother in law’s cock that badly!”
I never replied, he grabbed the belt, in a single swift, I was bent over the sofa, my ass up as a swift spank landed across my ass, I let out a smooth whimper.
“When I ask a question, you answer Sunshine!”
Slap!!
Harder this time.
“You want me to fuck you so hard don’t you!!”
The sting of that last spank bloomed hot across my skin, radiating through me like liquid fire as I pressed my face deeper into the pillow, my hips instinctively arching higher to meet whatever came next.
“Yes!”
Slap!!
“I can’t hear you, said it loud like you mean it!”
“Please fuck me!!” I roared out unable to stand it. I wanted him inside me even more.
His hands grabbed my hair pulling me back to him.
“Tell me please Brother-In-law fuck me sensibly!!” he growled inside my ear, his nose sniffing my hair.
I swallowed hard, my lips parting, the thought of it reminding me of what was about to happen, once I say the words, there will be no coming back from this, I need to gain myself and get as far as possible. I need_
Another powerful spank made me cry them out.
“Please Brother- In -Law, please fuck me sensibly!!’
ADRIANA CHENA single pause allowed me a desperate breath before he claimed it back, his tongue dominating, tasting every inch like he owned it already. I could feel the dampness spreading across my panties as his hand caressed my thighs under the dress, fingers inching higher with deliberate pressure, teasing the heat between my legs until I arched against him, a soft whimper escaping into his mouth.He pulled back slightly, my almost hazy eyes looked up at him, his lips curved to a smirk,"You want this sunshine!" he asked.I never replied, my body wouldn't even allow me, no matter how much I wanted to speak, I just watched, my body following him as he poured a glass of whiskey, then towers me,"Open your mouth," he places the glass on my lips, I took a sip, then he mutters, "Is that enough of confidence now sunshine,"Before I could answer, his hands slowly pushed me down, right before his knees, slowly pulling out his belt. I could deny that I didn't know what he was about to do,
ADRIANA CHENHis gaze alone was enough to send my pulse spiraling. The sting from my stumble faded almost instantly as I watched him loosen his tie with slow, deliberate movements. His fingers worked the knot lazily, as though he had all the time in the world."Want to play the good wife role, Sunshine?" he asked.Or maybe it wasn't a question at all.I pushed myself upright."What if I am?" I shot back. "What's your problem?"A dry chuckle escaped him."You still have no idea what you've done by coming here."A chill crawled down my spine. My breath caught as he turned toward the door.Click.The lock slid into place. I froze. His eyes found mine again. Then he started walking toward me. One step, then another. My heart hammered violently against my ribs."What are you planning to do to me?" I asked, taking a cautious step backward.His smile widened."A lot of things, Sunshine," he murmured. Another step. "A lot of things."His gaze swept over me, sharp and possessive enough to make
Adriana ChenHuh. Shit I had no idea why this kept happening. I would drift without warning, mid-sentence, mid-thought, mid-breath, and there he would be again behind my eyes. After a warm shower, I dressed and headed downstairs, when I found Benjamin Sinclair in the entrance hall with a cluster of men, one look and you could tell they were important.“Morning!” I greeted them politely only for Mr. Benjamin to call me back.“Can I have a word with you,” he excused them and led me towards the fish pond."How are you settling in?" he asked, watching the water."Everything is fine, I guess," I said. He scoffed."You don't have to be polite with me." He dropped a pinch of bait into the water. "We probably look like a joke to you. Wedding over and already you find yourself alone — husband gone abroad with his mother chasing some deal you know nothing about."I was quiet. He continued, his tone stripped of ceremony. "I have no excuse to offer. My only son despises me and is determined to t
ADRIANA CHEN: SEX DREAMHis eyes locked onto mine, that smirk dancing on his lips. He wastes no time as he slowly lowered me back onto the bed, his hand still on my mouth as he climbed in next to me. My heart raced, pounding violently against my chest as he pulled the duvet completely away, leaving me exposed beneath him.His hand moved softly, almost teasingly, across my body. I should’ve pushed him away, done something, anything, but I just laid there, frozen, my breath hitching at his touch. I swallowed hard, my chest rising and falling rapidly as his fingers began tracing circles around my nipples through the thin fabric of the night dress.I whimpered softly when he pinched one, a sharp tingle shooting through me, and a knowing smile curled at the corner of his lips.“What’s with that look?” His voice was a deep, velvet growl, low and intoxicating. “You like this, don’t you?”A muffled sound escaped my lips as my hands gripped the sheets tightly. His hand slid down, his fingers b
JULIAN SANCLAIRThe look in her eyes was infinitely more satisfying than I had imagined. The first fragile crack in the perfect image she had built around herself. I had known she would be alone tonight. Hell, I had made sure of it. He took the bait without hesitation, abandoning his bride on the very night she was supposed to become his everything. Pathetic. My little brother never understood the value of the things he possessed which makes it easier for me. I left the door opened, I hanged her wedding photo, just the mere thought of fucking her under that gown was enough to make my cock.It became hard in mere second by the thought of pinning her across the room, moments before the wedding. I grabbed from within my pockets her red panty. Yeah, I had taken one, my fingers tightened around it. God, I was losing my mind. Sniffed in the most delicious scent I might have ever, my heart racking at the scent.The imagination of it was pleasurable, leaning in as I spank that plum ass, damn
Adriana ChenI could not get him out of my head. I had never thought someone could intrude on me so thoroughly, not just occupy a passing thought, but settle in like furniture, rearranging something fundamental. The midnight scene kept replaying with a fidelity that embarrassed me. Something coiled deep in my stomach every time the memory surfaced, and every time I brushed it off, told myself it was nothing.The night before the wedding, I went to stay with my bridesmaids. My three best ladies, Syndra Jules, all sharp wit and wild laughter; Agnes Brown, pragmatic and perpetually unimpressed; and Sophia Kent, who balanced the two of them. All three of us had graduated from the same college, all three of us now worked at Evergreen Exotic Breeds, the largest exotic plant company in Royal City.It was around ten when I noticed Syndra had entirely absented herself from the proceedings. She was nested in the armchair across the room, blue reading glasses perched on her nose, a novel presse







