Drawn To My Husband's Twin Brother—Fuck Me 15.

Dahlia's POV—

My hands trembled as I stood in front of Xander's door. I was both excited and scared.

I closed my eyes and took a deep breath.

“Dahlia, relax,” I muttered to myself. “You are only going to sleep.”

I swallowed and raised my hand to knock, but again, fear got the better of me. I shook my head and turned to leave, but the door opened before I could.

Xander took in my appearance before arching a brow.

“Is something wrong?” he asked.

“Uh... um... not really. It's just... Leander is working right now, and I am unable to sleep with all the noise. So... I was thinking maybe I could spend the night here.” I pushed my lower lip between my teeth, and Xander's eyes followed the movement.

I watched his throat bob as his eyes seemed to darken.

“It's perfectly fine if you don't want me to.” I rushed out and turned to leave, but Xander grabbed my wrist.

“You can stay,” he said quietly, as if unsure. Then, he let go of my hand, turned, and opened the door wider for me.

“Thank you,” I said, walking into the bedroom. I could feel my blood racing, like I was anticipating something.

Xander closed the door, blocking the light from the hallway and putting us in partial darkness, except for the light on the nightstand.

“Would you like to, um... change?” He cleared his throat, eyeing my outfit. I couldn't blame him, though. I was dressed in a transparent nightgown that showed my lingerie and exposed my bare breasts. Thankfully, in the dark, you could hardly see them, but with the light coming from the lamp, they were pretty visible.

My lips turned pink as I folded my arms across my chest. Sensing my discomfort, Xander quickly looked away. It wasn't my fault that my own husband had kicked me out of my bedroom.

“You can sleep on the bed. I would take the floor,” Xander offered.

“No!” I stated quickly. “The bed is big enough for both of us, Xander. We are both taking the bed.”

Xander stared at me for a while before sighing and falling onto the bed. I also got under the covers, pulling them all the way up until only my head stuck out.

He turned off the lamp, plunging the room into darkness as he fell back onto the pillow.

My heart was beating heavily, waiting for something to happen. Nothing.

Soon, I heard Xander snoring. I let out a disappointed sigh and closed my eyes, willing myself to fall asleep.

Minutes passed, but it still seemed like an impossible task. I folded my legs, pushing myself back, only for my buttocks to come into contact with something. Xander's erection.

My breath hitched, and my eyes widened. I quickly moved away from Xander's completely erect cock. I swallowed as I tried to calm myself.

I decided to ignore it and sleep, but how could I? Whenever I closed my eyes, it was all I saw.

Soon, I gave up and pushed myself closer to him again. I shakily moved my hand to him and came into contact with his cock. I began to slowly caress it, all the while trembling.

I could feel my pussy getting wet. My nipples hardened under my gown. I slowly pulled his cock out of his boxers and ran one hand down the thick, large cock while caressing his balls with the other.

Xander growled in his sleep, bucking into my hand.

“Dahlia,” he mumbled, and I felt my heart skip a beat. He was dreaming about me. Excitement pooled in my stomach as courage took over me.

I pulled the covers over my head, positioning my mouth in front of his erection.

I wanted to taste him so badly.

I carefully opened my mouth and pushed his cock down my throat. My eyes watered as I tried to take him further in, but I didn't stop. He hit the back of my throat, activating my gag reflex, and I decided to end there for now. I used my hand as a substitute for the remaining length of his cock.

Once I was sure I had gotten used to having him in my mouth, I began to bob my head up and down his cock while also stroking it with one hand and playing with his balls using the other.

“Fuck!” Xander spat, grabbing my head as he fucked my mouth, increasing the pace. My eyes widened. At some point, he might have woken up.

I tried to remove my mouth, but he wouldn't let me as he grabbed my hair and pushed me further down his length.

“Take it like a good girl, Dahlia,” he growled. I couldn't help the moan that escaped my lips as I nodded, sucking on his dick like it was my favorite ice cream.

“Ahhh... Dahlia,” Xander choked, grabbing a fistful of the bedsheet with one hand, his eyes shut tight as he pushed deeper into my mouth.

I needed him undone, and I was going to make sure of it. I felt his cock grow even thicker as his fist tightened around my hair. He was close, I knew it, and I increased my pace.

“Shit!” He bucked up, unloading his cum into my mouth. I swallowed every bit of it that my mouth could carry as tears flowed down my eyes.

Once he calmed down, he pulled me off his cock and from under the covers. My teary eyes met his dark ones, and panic overtook me. I thought he was going to throw me out of his room.

Instead, he crashed his lips against mine and pinned me against the bed, his hand choking me. Our tongues moved in sync as he sucked my lower lip into his mouth.

“Hmm...” I moaned, pressing my hands against his hard chest. I needed more.

Xander grabbed both my legs, spreading them apart and pressing his still-swollen cock against my soaked entrance.

“You want this?”

He ground his bare cock against my wet panties, and I arched my back.

“Yes,” I almost screamed, and Xander pressed his hand against my mouth. I was completely lost in the moment, to the extent that I even forgot that Leander was just a few doors down.

“Don't scream, love. We don't want him finding out now, do we?”

I quickly shook my head as I grabbed his cock, locking eyes with him. Xander groaned, understanding exactly what I wanted.

In one swift move, he tore my panties off me and pulled off my gown, leaving me completely naked and exposed.

Xander's mouth connected with my nipple as his finger plunged into my pussy. My mouth fell open as my legs spread wider on their own.

Xander's thumb circled my clit as his fingers stretched the walls of my warm pussy. He pushed two more fingers to join the one already there, and I couldn't stop the choked cry that fell past my lips as I arched my back. I was so close. He curled his fingers, hitting that spot over and over again, making my toes curl as I trembled.

Suddenly, he pulled his fingers out of me. His hand found his cock while one still lay on my swollen breast. He began to stroke his cock until it was completely hard and thick. Then, he held both my legs and pulled them above my head. He lined his cock up with my leaking pussy and slowly rubbed his length against my clit, lathering my juices all over it.

My breathing came out ragged as I tried desperately to push him into me by moving my hips.

“Stay still,” Xander growled, continuing his actions.

Tears streamed out of my eyes from frustration. I was on the edge of having the best orgasm, but not quite.

Whenever he felt my pussy walls tighten, he would slow down his humping against my bare clit.

“Xander...” I choked out through tears. “Please... fuck me.”