1.2: Claimed By My Fiancé’s Hot Brother

JADE.

The deep baritone of his voice, the mischievous glint in his eyes, and the forceful way he tossed me to the ground made my cunt throb. Fuck, yes...this, of course, is what I wanted.

“Fuck me. Please.” He grabbed onto my neck; his hands would probably leave a bruise, but I didn’t care.

“You don't talk until I ask you to. And I'll use your body as I deem fit. I'll fuck you, cum in you, and make you beg, but other than that, you will cry and scratch, because that's what I do. You want your perfect little roleplay? You'll get it, Jade."

Pleasure and pain thrummed in me as he tossed my head backwards again. I shrugged, slapping away his arms from my neck, but he only bit against my earlobe, earning a shrieking scream from me.

I watched him jerk his cock, no lube, no spit; his cock sprang to life again, standing erect against my face as a slow trickle of pain and fear crept up my mind.

“Please, maybe. Stefan go easy. “ He dragged my jaw, leaving my neck, allowing me to breathe as I sucked in greedily, but the pain and force on my jaw had become so much that tears stung my eyes.

He grabbed his cock again, inching closer to me, then he spat on my face right below my eyes and slapped his cock against the surface, gliding his cock as he jerked off on my cheeks.

“Wait. Stefan, I groaned in pain.

He flipped me over, my face and nose against the cold tiles, and my ass clenched when I realised the role play was getting too serious making me shudder in fear. And the disbelief – was this my fantasy coming true? I'll be degraded and used just like I wanted.

A sudden intrusion made my body spasm; he didn't mind it. He shoved his cock into me in one long thrust as he snapped his hips forward.

“Fuck! Stop! Please!” I pleaded; the pain jolted. I was wet, but not so prepared. His fat cock fucking into me had hurt. Fuck, it hurt. It hurt so much that I loved it. My pussy clenched around his cock, and a low verbal groan from him made me wet again.

“I’ve always wanted to tuck you! Like this. Like my whiny little bitch,” he moaned, still fucking me. He wasn’t pulling out all the way; he dragged it an inch or so backward and snapped into me again, fucking me with motion, his cock digging into every side of me.

I turned my cheeks on the tiles. His hands pressed firmly on the back of my head. The second one was on my back, having me pinned to the floor mercilessly like I was a sex doll for him to use.

“I’ve beaten my cock twice today watching you, like a fucking creep.”

Cold chills ran down my spine. A breathy moan slipped free from my lips, my nipples pressed against the cold floor, rubbing against it in a manner that had me moaning even louder.

He must have hated how much pleasure I was getting judging by how he snapped his hips, going deeper into me, I could feel his cockhead swell in me as loud sultry moans slipped free from my lips, and tears stung my eyes and the heat of pain blurred into pleasure the burn and sting were so bad it made me draw closer to my climax.

“Right outside before you came in, I had my hands wrapped over my cock while you sat across, and Steve and I talked business.” He moaned just as I did simultaneously.

I arched my back up, struggling for a little rest, but he pushed me back down, lifted my ass a bit, and wrapped his arms around my stomach to pin me in place.

He dragged out all his cock; I'd only breathed freely for four seconds before he slammed it right back into my now dripping cunt.

“More. Yes! . . .” I begged Like the slut who loved being raped and fucked by her own brother-in-law. And I felt no remorse about it.

Stefan was big; I could feel his huge fat cock throbbing in me. Had he grown even harder? He bent his head. Crooning closer to lick my tears,

“I love it when you cry.. More tears, cry for me. I want more of those tears.” He pulled me up. In swift motions, pressed me against the wall, my face directly to him with my legs hooked around his waist, I could see him now, fully.

His gaze was dark, so much so that it scared me. His cock pounded into my cunt, each time he fucked me, my breasts flopped, and my legs shook,

“Hold on, Jade, if your legs unhook and you fall, I'll fuck you even if you are in pain. I know you love pain.” He moaned again biting against my second earlobe, I screamed again and he grunted

“Ugh. So. Tight. So. Fucking warm. Mph. My fucking dirty, slut.” He moaned by now I didn't care much for the pain or the pleasure, so my senses dulled.

“Like I said jade, I jerked off my cock, and like the fucking pervert I was, I came so hard… my thick cum soaked my fingers right under the chair knowing you both were watching, I came so fucking hard I had to cover my moan with a cough.”

He moaned, his grip on me grew tighter, his arms dug firmer, his nails scraping against my flesh, against my neck, I recalled the cough… How deep it sounded, but I didn't think much of it, and now that I do remember I could picture his cum coated hands still jerking on this fat cock.

“I'll fill you in now jade, like the cum whore you fucking are… Then I'll fuck your ass next, fill it with my cum too.”

Fuck! Fuck!!

I felt a sudden surge of a wave, a tingle so powerful I lost control of it as I spurred my squirt, cumming on his cock which fucked into me even with my orgasm, he didn't pull out. I squirted on and on, his cock plunging into me, and when I stopped, he bit against my neck, drawing another painful scream. New tears rolled down my cheek, and then he stopped, went still.

“I'm gonna. Cum in your tight pussy.” He groaned. Warm fluid fuck its way through my cunt and into me, as he emptied his balls in me.

“Next, your ass.” He spoke in a curt colf tone pulling his cock free from my pussy letting the cum trickle down to my thighs.