บททั้งหมดของ I'm My Brothers In-law's Obsession : บทที่ 41 - บทที่ 50

Debbie.The guys had been gone for what seemed like four hours or even more, and surprisingly, I was already missing their presence.I guess that's how quick people get attached to other people.I wasn't doing anything at home, and they had strictly asked me to stay back, giving me instructions, amongst which was not to open the door if it was not them knocking.So right then, I was just on my phone, scrolling through feeds.As I scrolled through my feeds, I saw some wedding videos.As I watched them, saw how happy the couples were, how they were all smiles and dentals, my mind reflected on how I was so happy getting married, the way I had smiled that day.It was like a dream, a reality I would never have imagined, judging from how hard life had been on me.But even then, life didn't hesitate to show me that I was nothing. That same day, I was reminded by my supposed husband that I didn't belong in his world.Maybe I should have just stepped back, called it a day from that moment and

Debbie.He moved. And I didn’t argue. I followed, right behind him, as we walked out of the cinema room, straight towards his own room.We got in there. I closed the door behind me, my feet cold in fear and anticipation.But Rex didn’t stop. He moved further into the room, walking to a small shelf. He pulled a book on the shelf.Instantly,I heard a cracking sound. Then I watched as part of the wall started to shift, pulling open, revealing a… passage.He stepped into it.He didn’t turn to confirm if I followed. But I did.I followed him.As I stepped into the dimly lit passage, I couldn’t help but wonder… What is this place?Why does he have a secret place in his own room?And what are we doing inside it?We kept on moving, through stairs.It was like we were going deeper underground, until… we got to a space. A door.He pushed it open and stepped inside, and I did too.But the moment I stepped in—My eyes caught the sight.Eyes widening. Almost falling out of my sockets.My heart sa

Debbie.“Oh… mmm, yes… oh yes, just like that… oh… oh… oh… yes… ah… Daddy, oh fuck, yes… oh… yes…”He stopped.Fingers. Everything off.I broke down.“Daddy, please,” I cried.“Please what, Debbie?” he asked.Fuck, I wished I could turn into a superhero or something, have my way and cut these cuffs, help my pathetic clit. But I couldn't. I could only beg.“Please… I want to cum. I want you to fuck me. Please, Daddy. Punish me with your cock. Please. I deserve your punishment.” I rapped freely the forbidden words.It was crazy listening to myself say these things, but I didn't care at all. Anything for this orgasm, anything at all. I watched him take one step backward. I looked, turning my head to the side, and I saw it: the massive tent in his pants.Fuck.The thought of having that big thing buried deep inside me again—sweet sensations registered in my brain.“Please, Daddy, fuck me like the bad girl that I had been. Please…”I saw his gaze on me narrow; his lips tugged tightly betw

Rex.After breakfast with the boys and Debbie, I was standing in my room, by my window, looking out into the garden. My mind swirled with one thought.Why would the Grand Alpha ask to see Debbie?What was his reason for that invite? I mean, I knew that he probably wanted to solicit, but then—He didn't even option that any of us went with her.He wanted her to come by herself, which I was not comfortable with.One of the last things I wanted was for her to be manipulated into doing something she didn't want to do.But then, my feelings didn't matter. I knew we had little to no authority over what he said and could only let her go and wait for whatever came.Suddenly, a knock on my door pulled me out of my thoughts.I already knew who it was. I knew it was Rain.“Come in,” I called, not looking back.The door opened, and I turned.He stepped inside. “Hey,” he called, voice low.“Hey, Rain,” I called back.A hand was in his pocket. “Uhmm… I… I want to have a little chat with you. I don't

Debbie.“River? Is that?” I asked, pointing at the tattoo on his chest.He looked down.“What?” he asked, oblivious to what I was pointing at.“Is that… is that tattoo my name?” I asked.He smiled.“Yes. It. Is,” he responded while, now, climbing onto the bed.“I also have another here,” he raised his arm up, by his rib side.What the fuck!My hand went to my mouth, clapping it softly in surprise.“River… oh my goodness… you… you… that’s my face.”He brought his hand down, smiling. “Yeah. It is.”“Can I touch it?” I asked.He raised his hand up again. “Yeah, sure.”My hand, at the speed of light, touched the skin, brushing over it.That really was a picture of my face sitting beautifully on his skin.“Wow…” I mumbled low.“This is beautiful. Those are the only tattoos you got?” I asked, looking up at him.“Yeah. Not a fan of it. But I made exceptions for this.” He took my hand in his.“You know when I tell you I want you with me always, it’s not a joke, Debbie,” he said, with a tone th