LOGINâVictor, Mark just took his sleeping pill and put on his noise-canceling headphones,â Sophia whispered, her voice already breathy as she stepped onto the balcony where Victor waited. âHe said he needs a full nightâs rest before we try any activities tomorrow. We have hours.âVictorâs eyes raked over her body. She wore nothing but a short silk robe, loosely tied. âHours? Good. Because Iâm going to fuck you senseless tonight. Come here, my little secret slut.âSophia walked straight into his arms. He untied the robe and let it fall, leaving her completely naked under the warm night air. His big hands cupped her full breasts immediately, thumbs circling her hard nipples.âThese tits have been teasing me all day,â he growled, pinching them until she moaned. âMark has no idea his perfect wife is out here dripping for his brother.âHe kissed her roughly, his tongue dominating her mouth while one hand slid between her legs. Two thick fingers pushed inside her soaked pussy right away. Sophia
âVictor, Mark just went to the resort doctor for a quick check-up,â Sophia whispered urgently as she locked the suite door behind her. âHeâll be gone for at least forty-five minutes. He told me to stay here and rest.âVictor stood up from the couch, already pulling his shirt off. His muscular chest and abs flexed as he moved toward her. âForty-five minutes? That's not enough. But Iâll make you cum until you canât think straight. Get on your knees baby.âSophia dropped instantly, the sundress pooling around her thighs. âI canât believe Iâm doing this again. Right after he left the room.âVictor unzipped his pants and freed his thick cock, already rock hard. âYou love it. Suck it like the desperate little slut you are. Make it sloppy.âShe took him deep right away, gagging herself on his length. Spit dripped down her chin as she bobbed fast, looking up at him with watery eyes. Victor grabbed her hair, fucking her mouth harder. âThatâs it. Choke on your brother-in-lawâs dick while your h
âMark finally went down for a long nap after his walk around the resort,â Sophia said, closing the bedroom door softly behind her. âThe doctor said the fresh air helped. Heâll probably sleep for a couple of hours straight.âVictor looked up from the couch, his eyes darkening instantly. âGood. No interruptions this time. Come here.âSophia walked over slowly, her heart hammering. She wore a loose sundress now, the thin fabric brushing her thighs. âVictor, we need to talk about this first. What weâre doing⊠itâs getting out of control.âHe pulled her down onto his lap, straddling him. His hands settled on her hips, gripping firmly. âTalk all you want. But your body already made its choice. Youâre trembling, Soph. You are wet again, arenât you?âShe bit her lip, nodding. âYes. Since this morning. I canât stop thinking about your hands on me.âVictor smiled, that dominant edge sharpening his features. âThatâs my girl. Tell me what you want right now.ââI wantâŠâ She hesitated, then whisper
âSophia, youâve been quiet all morning. Whatâs going on in that head of yours?â Victor asked, his voice low as he handed her a fresh cup of coffee on the balcony.She took the mug, avoiding his eyes. âNothing. Just tired. Mark had a rough night again. Kept waking up.âVictor sat down across from her, his sweatpants riding low. The morning sun highlighted the stubble on his jaw. âHeâs improving though. He ate more breakfast today. Said he might even try walking around the room later.ââYeah, thatâs good,â Sophia replied, sipping the hot coffee. âHe told me to go enjoy the pool or something. Didnât want me stuck inside all day like yesterday..âVictor leaned forward, elbows on the table. âSmart man. So what are we doing? Going to the pool? Beach? Or you want me to take you into town for a bit?âShe set the cup down hard. âVictor, last night⊠we almost kissed. With my husband literally ten feet away. That canât happen again.âHe didnât blink. âBut it almost did. And you didnât stop me. Y
âMorning. Howâs the patient?â Victorâs deep voice was heard from the balcony as Sophia stepped out of the bedroom, rubbing sleep from her eyes.She pulled her thin robe tighter around her body. âStill sleeping. He woke up once around three for more meds, but he looks a bit better. Thanks for the water you left out last night.âVictor sat at the small balcony table with a cup of coffee, wearing the same black t-shirt from yesterday and gray sweatpants that hung low on his hips. His hair was messy from the couch. âGood. I ordered breakfast while you were asleep. Figured youâd be hungry after yesterday. Eggs, fruit, toast. Come eat before it gets cold.âSophia sat down across from him, the ocean sparkling bright blue behind him. âYou didnât have to do that. I couldâve handled it.ââYeah, well, Iâm here so you donât have to handle everything alone,â Victor said, pushing a plate toward her. âMarkâs lucky. Most new husbands would be panicking. Youâre holding it together.âShe took a bite of
âSophia? You in there? Open up, itâs Victor.âSophia felt her heart skip, with a damp cloth in her hand, then hurried to the door of the honeymoon suite. She cracked it open, and there he was, Markâs older brother, looking travel-worn in a black t-shirt and jeans, duffel bag slung over one shoulder.âVictor? What are you doing here?â she asked, keeping her voice low. âMark didnât say anything about you coming.âVictor raised an eyebrow, his deep voice rumbling. âYeah, well, he called Mom this afternoon sounding like death. She panicked and basically ordered me to get on the next flight. She said somebody needed to make sure you two didnât waste the whole expensive honeymoon. You gonna let me in or what?âShe stepped aside quickly. âSorry, come in. Heâs sleeping right now. The doctor said itâs just a bad stomach bug, but heâs been throwing up most of the day.âVictor walked past her, his arm brushing hers. He dropped the bag by the couch and glanced toward the king bed where Mark lay c
The tour bus was parked in a dark, private lot behind the arena. The show had ended over an hour ago, and most of the crew had already left for the after-party. Jax thought they were finally alone.He had Riley pressed against the wall in the private back lounge, his mouth devouring hers in a hungr
The concert had just ended. The crowd was still screaming Jaxâs name outside. Jax grabbed Rileyâs hand backstage and pulled her into his private dressing room. He locked the door, but they both knew it wasnât enough. The crew and band members were everywhere.Jax pushed Riley against the wall hard.
The next evening, Dr. Marcus Vale sent both girls a message:âTherapy room. 10 PM. Do not wear anything.âElena and Ava entered the room together, completely naked. Elenaâs leg was now completely healed. She could move freely, run, and most importantly, take everything Dr. Vale wanted to give her.
Dr. Marcus Vale entered Elenaâs room a little after 11 PM. It had been nearly four weeks since her arrival. Her leg injury had healed remarkably well. The pain was almost gone, and she could now walk and move freely without any support. She was no longer just a patient, she was a young, healthy, ex







