Lahat ng Kabanata ng Obsessed With My Husband's Step-Brother: Kabanata 31 - Kabanata 40

I looked down at his sensual lips and moistened my own lip, already reminiscing the taste and feel and skill of those lips. He grabbed my arm and pulled me closer, leaning down slowly to bring his lips closer to mine.My breath quickened in anticipation as I felt his warm breath brush over my lips. His hand on my arm burned pleasurably hot. I felt my lips part in invitation, my face slightly lifting up in an attempt to get closer to his. My lips tingled with expectation, feeling him get even closer, so fucking close that I felt a ghost brush of his lips on mine.And he leaned away.My eyes widened in confusion. “What are you doing?”His gaze on me was dark, devilish. “Do you still want to leave?”It dawned on me that he was playing. He was getting me all worked up, lusty and needy for him so I would eat my words and stay and pounce on him in a sexual frenzy. And it was working.The fact that I was naked under the robe added to the exhilarating thrill shooting strai

I sat up and grabbed her by the waist to press her against my chest while I pushed my cock up into her vagina without warning. The sensation of being inside her warm heat made me hold her tighter and bury my face in her neck. She cried out, clutching my hair as I began to slam up into her, crazed and impatient from holding myself back for too long. Her walls massaged my pulsing cock for a couple of thrusts before the orgasm I had been pushing away hit her and her vagina clenched hard around my length and she shuddered in my arms, starting to cry out from the intensity.I caught her mouth with mine to cut off her cries, making her taste herself in my mouth, as I kept moving her hips in time with my thrusts, her damp body sliding carnally against mine. Even after she came, I kept fucking hard, my appetite growing large and wild with every slick collision of our genitals. Soon, sensations began to build in my cock, the heat between our bodies, the chill of the floor, the cool ai

Leilani “Dad doesn’t like rowdy gatherings, so there’s only going to be family, close friends, and colleagues, I guess,” Neil said, his hand on the small of my back as we walked away from the car, and onto the carpet leading forward.I’ve always known that Neil’s father was rich and successful, but my surprise knew no bounds when we arrived at the event.It was being held at a whole new luxury mansion Neil’s dad recently bought, with the biggest and most beautiful yard space I have ever seen. The humongous driveway was filled with the expensive vehicles of guests who gave me the impression that everyone was here to show off their costly and prized possessions. Glowing night lights stood strategically, illuminating the area in a golden glow.“Where the heck is she?” Neil bit out as we neared the wide entrance of the mansion flanked by men in black suits and sunglasses. At night. Classic music filtered out over the sounds of people talking, laughing, and generally soc

Leilani With a flute of champagne in my hand, Neil had led me around the gold decked tables, introducing me proudly to the guests whom I had not met before, and many of them were particularly arrested by my beautiful glowing appearance. Most of them were men, to be precise. A couple of the women acted indifferent while a couple of the young ladies present, looked at me like they wished they were the ones in Neil’s arms instead of me. My eyes discreetly scanned the guests behind the man who was laughing loudly with Neil and reliving moments that I had no part of.Cora was nowhere to be found.After Ms. Declan arrived, the guest seemed more pumped up, because they could sense something dramatic slowly, gradually, and quietly unfolding.The host of event was a lanky woman in a sweeping, scarlet dress that was sure to catch the eye of every guest within sight. A mouthpiece hung by her hair as a glass of champagne casually sat in her left hand.The loud music was

  Leilani   There was a sudden commotion right behind me. Neil was somewhere else with his father as the party was in full swing, music booming and people dancing, laughing, and socializing. I was engaged in a conversation with a woman who was interested in DELEILAH. But that conversation was rudely cut off by the sudden whispers, gasps, and sighs that erupted behind me. “Oh. My. God!” “Who in the world is that?” “Shit. Forgive my language but that looks fucking sexy.” “He looks kind of familiar.” “I think I just found the man of my dreams…” “Isn't that Dominick's second son?” At the last whisper, my eyes shot wide open and I whirled around so fast on my heels that I nearly lost my balance. My heart had started to race as my breath quickened. And then was when I saw the source of all this commotion. The person who had attracted the attention of nearly all the guests.