Semua Bab I'm My Brothers In-law's Obsession : Bab 11 - Bab 20

Debbie.What?Did he just say they should trash them?“Rain. Why? Why should they trash the clothes?” I asked.His hand flew to his hair, scratching irritably.He turned to me, arching a brow. “Really, Debbs? You really asking me that? Like… can't you see why?”I frowned. I didn't even understand what he meant or what he was saying right now.“Rain. I don't understand what you mean. What do you mean by can't I see why? You don't like them?” I asked.“Oh yes, Debbie, yes.” He nodded. “I don't like them.”He turned to the clothes on the rows, taking out a flared long gown.“What is this?” he asked. Then he picked another—a big green top, the one I liked the most. “What is this? And this? What are all these?”“They are clothes, Rain. Clothes.”I watched as he closed his eyes, exhaling deeply.“Yes, darling, I know that they are clothes, but they are Grandma clothes, Debs. Grandma's clothing.”The word hit me.I just stood there watching him.“These clothes,” he gestured to the clothes he

Rain.“Should I please give you what a goddess deserves?” I asked, as I lined my finger slowly along the soft flesh.“Ah.” A short moan escaped her mouth.I watched her eyes—the beautiful grey eyes slowly turned amber. Fuck yes.She was aroused, and those eyes, they didn’t lie.I leaned towards her ear.“Let me bury my head in your cunt, sister-in-law, put my tongue into your hole, and fuck you with it in ways nobody has ever done,” I whispered, as my hand parted her lips, one finger sliding into the heat, connecting with the clit.“Ah… fuck,” she moaned.“Just let me, baby, and I promise to worship your pussy every fucking day.”My hand brushed again on the clit.“Ah… oh… fuck… Rain… people… Ah.”I knew what she wanted to say. She wanted to remind me that people were here—the attendants, that they were there in the store—but I didn’t give a fuck about them. Yes, I fucking didn’t care about them. The whole world could be here, and I wouldn’t give a fuck worshiping this beauty.“That's

Debbie.My body shivered in a good way. I could already see myself getting aroused again.“Lie down, sweet,” he demanded. I laid flat on the table.One minute I was on the table, lying flat on it, and, unlike River, Rain didn’t bend down to my core. His hands found themselves on my waist. He raised my hips up, in a way that my hips arched up to his face.Then, I felt it—his lips connecting with my cunt.“Rain…” I called shamelessly.Oh God, my clit was still sensitive, but in seconds the sensitivity was gone, and what replaced it was pleasure. Full-blown pleasure.“Oh my God. On my… Rain… oh…”His finger kept going slow. Slow… agonizingly slow against my clit. The same thing that River had done yesterday.Rain… oh…I felt his tongue poke at my hole briefly before going back to my clit.Both thumb and tongue pleasured my clit for a while, then—He repeated this again and again until I felt his pace on my clit increase.Oh goodness.These men—how the fuck did they learn a woman’s body l

Rex.The last thing I had expected to see, just when I wanted to regain my sanity, was Debbie.I had not expected her to be here in this kitchen. But here she was. And as I looked at her, the audio memory of her moans this afternoon rang loud in my ear.I knew what she did with River last night.And earlier today, when I was with Rain on the phone and he suddenly stopped talking, I didn’t hang up.I thought they were in danger or something of that sort. But what I didn’t know was that Rain was making our sister-in-law wet for himself.And I tell you, I heard everything—until the last fucking minute.I heard her moan. Her moans loud, such a beautiful sound of pleasure—almost like music anyone would love to play over and over again.I listened to her cries of pleasure as Rain did what he knew how to do best with her.But then, I knew that I wasn’t like them.I wasn’t anything like them. And I knew that I couldn’t give her that same treatment they were giving.That is, even though I knew

Debbie.I had just woken up.The memory of last night with Rex filled my head. Honestly, I didn't know how to react after what had happened.I don't know. But… a particular image had kind of refused to leave my head.It was the look in his eyes. The regret when he apologized.I exhaled as I sat up.I knew that he had warned me. Begged me to leave, but I stayed, dared him, and I saw the result.My hand went to my nipple, the one he had pinched hard.It wasn't so sore anymore, but I could still feel a little of the pain there. It was worse last night.I stood up from the bed. My eyes on the clock, it was still 6am in the morning.I doubted anyone would be awake now. I was a morning person, thanks to a year of devotion in Black’s house, where I had to wake up very early to prepare him fresh food because he didn't eat anything that wasn't prepared instantly.Today, I had decided that I would make myself useful here. I wouldn't just laze around and expect anyone to keep serving me food.So