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Mia
I wanted to fuckmy sister-in-law.
There. I finally allowed myself to have those thoughts. I shouldn’t be having them, but I couldn’t control it anymore. She was beautiful. Kind. So damn kind. Especially to animals. She was like Snow White. Animals loved her. How could they not? She was pure and with the thoughts rushing through my head, she wouldn’t be pure by the time I was done with her.
I would bet on my house that there was a little slut inside of her just begging to be unleashed. With the right person or persons in this case, the minx in her would come out. She just needed a little coaxing.
After Jude and I had gone to Rouge a few weeks ago, we hadn’t tried to pick up a stranger since. Instead, we walked on eggshells around his stepsister. Every time she entered the room, he would make an excuse and hightail it out of there. I often did the same, but I also didn’t want Tiffany to think something was wrong. Because it wasn’t. We were just nervous and didn’t want to ruin what we had with her. She was family. That came first.
But at the same time, I wanted to show her what I wanted to do to her. I wanted to feel her body rippling over my tongue. I wanted to watch her thighs tremble around my head as I sucked orgasm after orgasm out of her. I tried with everything in me to control these urges for my sister- in-law but lately, it had only gotten worse. Especially when she was living with my husband and I and I had to see her every damn day. I had to watch her head out to the backyard in her tight little bikini. It was like she had a different one for every day of the week. All of them teeny tiny too. She was deliberately trying to tease me. She had to have been. Who walked around in those types of bikinis? Especially at your brother’s place? Not that they were blood related and stepbrother and sister only, it still didn’t matter.
I loved my husband.
He was my life.
Ever since Rouge, he had been on edge. The dominant man inside of him had only become worse over the weeks. My ass still burned from the spanking I received two nights ago.
Jude gave me everything I could ever want and hope for. But we were also open-minded. To the point that even before we got married, we talked about bringing a third person into our little duo. But we hadn’t been able to find someone. At first, I just wanted a threesome. To feel someone else’s hands on my body while my husband’s cock was deep inside me. Or to watch a woman ride his face while I swallowed his dick. It didn’t matter. Whatever it was, we wanted it. Every now and again, we would talk about it. The night we went to Rouge was the first night we were both serious about it.
“I want to watch you fuck another woman,” Jude murmured in my ear. “I want to see you thrust that huge as fuck toy into her and make her fucking scream.”
I shivered at the memory, the ache between my legs becoming more pronounced as time went on where we didn’t play with Tiffany.
Movement in the backyard pulled me from my thoughts. Tiffany was heading to the usual lounger she tanned on. She pulled off the towel wrapped around her body, dropping it to the ground behind her.
My mouth went dry at the sight before me. My eyes scanned every inch of her. Her legs went on for miles, her stomach flat, and the full swell of her breasts pushed against the tiny pink triangles she was wearing today. It left little to no imagination. Especially when I could see her nipples poking against the thin fabric.
I imagined going down to the pool and inviting her into the water. She would say no because she never went in. Unless it was a really hot day. But usually, she would soak up the sun and go take a cold shower once she was finished. In my little fantasy, she wouldn’t take that shower. She would sit on the edge of the pool with her feet dangling in the water. I would swim up to her and touch her knee. Just lightly. Almost as light as a feather. Her breath would catch, and I would grin. Maybe she would lay back on the ground behind her without me having to tell her and then I could feast on her beautiful body.
My core clenched, dripping with desire for the woman I couldn’t have. Not that Jude would ever deny me access to her. It wasn’t like I hadn’t seen him looking a little longer at her. Or seeing the hard-on in his pants every time she went into the house after a day of laying by the pool.
A small smile splayed on my lips as the memory of the last time I caught him with an erection from watching his stepsister a little too long, slid into my mind.
“See something you like?” I asked my husband, sidling up to him.
He jumped, spinning on me and tried shielding himself. “I…I just…I can’t…I’m…”
I laughed at his stammering. “Baby, don’t worry about it.” I captured his face between my hands and brought his mouth down hard on mine. “I want to fuck her too,” I whispered.
He sighed, his body relaxing at my confession. “I shouldn’t want her so damn bad.”
“Neither should I but we’re human and we do,” I told him. Tiffany was the only one I wanted besides my husband and I knew that he would be okay with it. “Let me take care of your issue.” I lowered to my knees, hiding behind the island in the kitchen that he was standing at.
Hooking my fingers into the waist of his swim shorts, I lowered them to his ankles.
His heated stare glanced down at me, watching my every move. “She could come in.”
“I hope she does.” I winked, taking him into my mouth.
He groaned, latching onto my head and guided me down the length of him.
I gagged, my lips burning at being opened wide. It was one thing I loved about him. As much as he loved giving me control, he loved it even more when I submitted to him. His hands gripped the sides of my head, thrusting his cock between my lips.
“Fuck, baby, I’m not going to last long,” he groaned.
My pussy dripped over the fact that Tiffany had gotten him so worked up. Releasing him, I wrapped my hand around the base of his length and started pumping him in hard fast pulls.
“Shit.” His head snapped up. “She’s coming.”
