All Chapters of I'm My Brothers In-law's Obsession : Chapter 31 - Chapter 40

Debbie.“Oh yes… I—I do.”River had just put the tip in, just as he said, and he was.Now, thrusting it in and out of me—slowly, in a way that would make sure it didn't all go in.“Debbie, you’re so tight,” he whispered. “So damn tight.”The sight of what I was doing—the sheer realization of it—was getting me crazy.Then his dick slipped out. I felt it on my slit, on the hood of my clit. He lined it, brushing it on my clit.“Fuck… ah…” I cursed low.He did it again and again and again, lining himself on my clit. My eyes widened, and I caught his gaze. His eyes were now amber, a testament to the thing going on in his head.I swallowed hard.“Yesss… yesss,” I moaned low, looking at him.“You’re so beautiful, Debbie,” he purred. “So fucking beautiful that I can’t help it.”At this point, my hole was already aching—aching for touch, aching for more. For something, anything to fill it.“River…” I drawled low.“Yes, princess.”I felt his dick locate my hole again, and just like he promised,

Debbie.“What are you doing here?” he asked.I heard it—the question—but not quite, because… my eyes. They somehow had totally refused to get off the solid wall in front of me.There were tattoos, a few write-ups on his arm. But it was nothing like Rex's.“Debbs,” he called again. And I snapped back to myself.“I, uhmm… I—”He stepped closer.“What? Why are you here?” he asked again.“I… I… came with breakfast. For you.”“Debbie, if you keep looking at me like that, I will not hold back from fucking you,” he said.Fuck. I hadn’t even noticed that my eyes were glued to his abs. I was sick at this point, and I didn’t even need a therapist to tell me that.My face grew red from embarrassment as I shifted my gaze, looking at anywhere but his face.“Breakfast is ready,” I said.“And?” I heard him ask.My gaze finally shifted to his face. “I came to call you.”He nodded, still looking at me with those seductive eyes.“And?”My head tilted to the side. “And I saw…” I gestured around. “These.

Debbie.He stood up from his seat, turning fully to me.“Hey baby, chill sexy. It's not like I'm doing anything with you. It's just art. Something nice. Something different. I mean, if you don’t like it after I finish painting it, you can discard it.”I scoffed. “Discard what? You are a good painter, Rain, a good artist, so there's every tendency that it must come out good. Like… I know that it must be nice, but that's not even my concern. Yo… what are you saying, Rain?” I stepped back again.What does he mean by he wants to draw me naked?“Come on, Debbie—” he paused. “Okay, fine. What is your concern, Debbie? Huh? Tell me, what is your concern?”I frowned. “Are you really asking me that? My concern is the fact that—”He cut me off.“You just don't want to be naked in front of me, or you don't feel good about this whole thing?” he asked.I exhaled, holding his gaze. My arms folded across my chest.“Actually, it's the fact that anyone may see this painting. Who knows? And… I don't wan

Debbie.I didn't know how long I was supposed to feel awkward for. But right now, I was starting to feel relaxed.Not totally though, because I mean, I had my legs opened totally in front of my brother-in-law. But then, a huge part of me was screaming that Rain knew what he was doing.Even though he looked comfortable and was doing his job almost professionally.My legs ached to be squeezed shut from the heat that was brewing in between them.“Like this?” I asked, in response to when he said I should spread my legs further apart.“Yesss… ah…”I heard the sound leave his mouth. That sound.My eyes moved to his arm. It was moving—but not in the way it had been moving before this time. Going backward and forward, with his cock in his hand.“Rain? What are you doing?”The question came out of my mouth even before I could register it.He raised his eyes to me. They weren't neutral anymore. They were amber.Fuck, this guy was getting aroused by my bare self—when I thought he was being profe

Debbie.I honestly thought we were done with—“Ah, fuck!” I cursed out loud.His cock, without warning, thrust deep into me, hitting me deep inside.“Fuck, Rain.” I cursed again.He leaned down to my ear.“Yes, baby, that’s the name.”Fuck, this guy was making me ah— he moved a little, like testing the waters.Still leaned down, he whispered,“Get ready. Rain’s about to make your pussy rain.”Oh my fuck—He started thrusting, his hand on my ass, his hips moving, my face slapped on the couch, pussy and ass in full display to him.“Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah… oh… fuck me… ah fu— mmm… me.”His hand—I felt it caressing my ass gently, even as he was fucking me like a crazed man.“God…” he swore. “You would get me addicted, Debbie—tsssss… ah…”He slapped my ass softly. A gentle spank that sent my ass giggling.“Fuck!” he cursed. “So fucking big. You would fucking get me addicted, Debbie. You’re such an addiction.”“Ah, fuck, yes…” I moaned as he slammed into me, his hips slapping my soft body,