Filthy Cravings: Your BROTHER Is Mine のすべてのチャプター: チャプター 1 - チャプター 5

Tiana POV I didn't have a kink of listening to my husband get nasty with another woman, I just needed something to clear every ounce of affection I felt for him and cement every decision to leave.Two years of her calling me every time Genova and her got tangled in sheets.Every time, I received the call and listened.I fucking listened to every moan he made, every grunt, every sound of his betrayal.Tonight, it was the same.I could still hear them – the wet sounds of their skin against each other, their moans, her name on his lips like a prayer…Only that I didn't just listen, I made my presence…well from the other side of the call… known."Is it fun or funny Hailey? Does knowing I am listening make you ride his cock faster or come faster?" I sneered, my voice echoing through the speaker.Genova made a sound of being shocked."Fuck! Is that Tiana?" He asked no one in particular."What's happening?" He added and although I didn't know how to prove it, I knew he was just faking it.He

Tiana POV "Please…" I was whimpering, my whole body a trembling mess.I have always been a prideful person but at that moment, I didn't give a fuck about pride. I wanted to cum. I wanted to let go of that sensation so badly."Roman please just let me come…" I pleaded shamelessly."No." He declared, that single word landing like a verdict."Please—" My voice broke completely —”"Please I need it— I need to…" I trailed off, unable to find the right word to describe what I needed."What you need is to learn some patience Tiana." Roman said calmly , his fingers grazing my inner thigh without landing anywhere useful.Patience?I wanted to scream to him.Fuck that patience, I didn't need it.Tears of frustration pricked my eyes.I couldn't remember the last time my body had wanted something this badly and been denied it. Roman looked pleased with himself, like my desperation amused him."Roman please…" His name came out of my lips wrecked."That pussy belongs to me now, Tiana." He said ,

After cursing Roman endlessly in my mind and finishing my coffee, I headed to my home studio.It was the only space in this apartment that felt entirely mine.There was no sight of a cheating husband or a teasing brother -in-law.It was the only place that I sought solace. Today, the solace I sought was from the constant ache that has been plaguing me since last night.I lost myself in painting a random piece I had been working on or at least I pretended to.Minutes later, I heard footsteps approaching before the door was pushed open.Roman stepped inside, closing the door behind him.I felt him approach me until he stopped directly behind me.It was close enough that his breath fanned the back of my neck.I stilled in place."Not bad." He said in a low voice, his eyes trained on the canvas.“You've got talent." He added."Get out Roman." I replied, trying to keep my voice as calm as possible.“ I am working.""Mm." He hummed but didn't make any attempt to move.“ You can keep workin