LOGINāVictor, Mark just took his sleeping pill and put on his noise-canceling headphones,ā Sophia whispered, her voice already breathy as she stepped onto the balcony where Victor waited. āHe said he needs a full nightās rest before we try any activities tomorrow. We have hours.āVictorās eyes raked over her body. She wore nothing but a short silk robe, loosely tied. āHours? Good. Because Iām going to fuck you senseless tonight. Come here, my little secret slut.āSophia 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.āThese tits have been teasing me all day,ā he growled, pinching them until she moaned. āMark has no idea his perfect wife is out here dripping for his brother.āHe 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
āVictor, Mark just went to the resort doctor for a quick check-up,ā Sophia whispered urgently as she locked the suite door behind her. āHeāll be gone for at least forty-five minutes. He told me to stay here and rest.āVictor stood up from the couch, already pulling his shirt off. His muscular chest and abs flexed as he moved toward her. āForty-five minutes? That's not enough. But Iāll make you cum until you canāt think straight. Get on your knees baby.āSophia dropped instantly, the sundress pooling around her thighs. āI canāt believe Iām doing this again. Right after he left the room.āVictor unzipped his pants and freed his thick cock, already rock hard. āYou love it. Suck it like the desperate little slut you are. Make it sloppy.āShe 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. āThatās it. Choke on your brother-in-lawās dick while your h
āMark finally went down for a long nap after his walk around the resort,ā Sophia said, closing the bedroom door softly behind her. āThe doctor said the fresh air helped. Heāll probably sleep for a couple of hours straight.āVictor looked up from the couch, his eyes darkening instantly. āGood. No interruptions this time. Come here.āSophia walked over slowly, her heart hammering. She wore a loose sundress now, the thin fabric brushing her thighs. āVictor, we need to talk about this first. What weāre doing⦠itās getting out of control.āHe pulled her down onto his lap, straddling him. His hands settled on her hips, gripping firmly. āTalk all you want. But your body already made its choice. Youāre trembling, Soph. You are wet again, arenāt you?āShe bit her lip, nodding. āYes. Since this morning. I canāt stop thinking about your hands on me.āVictor smiled, that dominant edge sharpening his features. āThatās my girl. Tell me what you want right now.āāI wantā¦ā She hesitated, then whisper
āSophia, youāve been quiet all morning. Whatās going on in that head of yours?ā Victor asked, his voice low as he handed her a fresh cup of coffee on the balcony.She took the mug, avoiding his eyes. āNothing. Just tired. Mark had a rough night again. Kept waking up.āVictor sat down across from her, his sweatpants riding low. The morning sun highlighted the stubble on his jaw. āHeās improving though. He ate more breakfast today. Said he might even try walking around the room later.āāYeah, thatās good,ā Sophia replied, sipping the hot coffee. āHe told me to go enjoy the pool or something. Didnāt want me stuck inside all day like yesterday..āVictor leaned forward, elbows on the table. āSmart man. So what are we doing? Going to the pool? Beach? Or you want me to take you into town for a bit?āShe set the cup down hard. āVictor, last night⦠we almost kissed. With my husband literally ten feet away. That canāt happen again.āHe didnāt blink. āBut it almost did. And you didnāt stop me. Y
āMorning. Howās the patient?ā Victorās 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. āStill 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.āVictor 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. āGood. I ordered breakfast while you were asleep. Figured youād be hungry after yesterday. Eggs, fruit, toast. Come eat before it gets cold.āSophia sat down across from him, the ocean sparkling bright blue behind him. āYou didnāt have to do that. I couldāve handled it.āāYeah, well, Iām here so you donāt have to handle everything alone,ā Victor said, pushing a plate toward her. āMarkās lucky. Most new husbands would be panicking. Youāre holding it together.āShe took a bite of
āSophia? You in there? Open up, itās Victor.āSophia 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, Markās older brother, looking travel-worn in a black t-shirt and jeans, duffel bag slung over one shoulder.āVictor? What are you doing here?ā she asked, keeping her voice low. āMark didnāt say anything about you coming.āVictor raised an eyebrow, his deep voice rumbling. āYeah, 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 didnāt waste the whole expensive honeymoon. You gonna let me in or what?āShe stepped aside quickly. āSorry, come in. Heās sleeping right now. The doctor said itās just a bad stomach bug, but heās been throwing up most of the day.āVictor walked past her, his arm brushing hers. He dropped the bag by the couch and glanced toward the king bed where Mark lay c
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Damien Cross stood at the front door and watched his wife, Elena, load her suitcase into the taxi. It was early morning, and the sun had just started to rise. Elena turned back to him with a warm smile.āIāll miss you,ā she said, giving him a quick kiss on the lips. āThree weeks is a long time, but
Goodness left the boardroom on shaky legs as Jordanās thick cum leaked down her inner thighs with every step. She could feel it soaking into her skirt. Her pussy was sore but still throbbing, hungry for more. She quickly fixed her makeup in the bathroom and tried to look normal for the rest of the
Leo pushed open the heavy front door of the old mansion. He did not bother to wipe the mud from his boots. The familiar smell of polished wood, old money, and hidden secrets filled the air. He had not wanted to come back here. The last time he was home, he had a big fight with his father. That figh







