Happily Married Pt2 ♡

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"Hey handsome, he's just left" I say down the phone to Wes as I peak out my bedroom blinds watching my husband drive off down the street.
"I'll be there in two minutes beautiful" he says and I swoon like a teenager.
"Okay, the back doors open" I tell him giddy and hang up quickly. Wes had always made me feel different to my husband. But in all the right ways. My husband lacks everything now that we're married. It's like everything's changed and I don't exist. I need more than that.
I take off the fluffy robe and look at the white lingerie I hid from my husband and smile as I look over my body. Why wouldn't my husband want this anymore? I don't get it.. Shaking my head bewildered, I grab my baby pink silk robe and slip it on feeling the soft material wrap around my body making me feel tingly and a flush spreads up my neck to mt cheeks as heat pool between my legs thinking of Wes taking it off and fucking me until I can't breathe. Or think. Or say anything other than his name. That's what I want.. need!
I hear the back door and instantly smile as I quickly spritz a little of my perfume before heading out the room.
"Vina?" I hear him call out and I feel the butterflies fluttering inside and roll my eyes yet my smile still remains. He's always called me Vina instead of Davina. Like a normal brother-in-law. But fucking my husbands brother is far from the norm so who cares. I like it. All of it! He sees me, unlike Harrison. I definitely married the wrong brother.
"Coming!" I call back as I walk down the stairs and round the bottom seeing him in the kitchen pouring drinks.
"Help yourself" I say smirking and he turns handing me a gin and wrapping his arm around me pulling me into his body. I feel his hand glide down to my ass, grabbing at it.
"I already did, and I didn't see you complaining" He says smugly in my ear as his fingers rub over the tiny peice of fabric covering my pussy and I clench wanting him to push them into me and make me cum so bad. I back my drink then lock eyes with his and drop the glass on the counter not wanting to wait any longer.
"Make me cum Wes" I tell him and he backs his spiced rum and kisses me lifting me up onto the counter and spreading my legs wide. My robe gets ripped open and pulled off as his hands roam every inch off me and I feel like I'm going go explode.
He lifts my legs and I plant my heels on the counter, legs spread wide for him and his fingers tease at my protruding clit as I moan into his mouth as his tongue explores mine.
His lips leave mine as he pulling down the cups of my bra and swirling his tongue around my hard nipple before biting down and pinching my clit. I cry out dropping my head to the cupboard behind me enjoying his hands on me. He moves over to the other nipple giving it the same attention and I can feel my thong slick with my arousal as he continues to tease me.
I go to whine needing more, but my thongs suddenly being yanked down and inwatch him stuff them into his back pocket as his mouth is lowering to cover my pussy as he begins to laps up my juices.
"Ohh fuck!" I moan as he swirls his tongue over my clit repeatedly then sucks at it harshly making my hips buck. He groans into me as he licks and sucks at me and I feel that familiar build up as I moan out gripping the back of his head while he nips at my clit grazing his teeth knowing just how to send me over making me cry out as I climax yet, he doesn't slow as he continues giving me my pleasure.
I'm overly sensitive as it's been a while and I can't take anymore. I push his head down and he slowly swipes his tongue around my puckered hole and back up to my entrance then pushing into me making me clench around him. I moan out as he begins to fuck me deeper and his thumb rubs over my ass rubbing the wetness over the puckered hole and I moan pushing forward towards him letting his thumb enter as his other hand tugs at my nipple and it's an overload of stimulation as I feel myself ready to come again.
I push more feeling his thumb sink further and I moan out enjoying the full feeling while he slowly begins to fuck me.
"Fuck, Wes!" I moan out as I clench around his tongue again while his thumb moves faster and I'm about ready to explode.
"Yes, fuck.. don't stop!" I cry out as I grip the counter top as my body heats up and my legs begin to shake. I hear him groaning into me, loving my reaction and it all sends me over.
"Wessss!" I scream out as he continues fucking me through my orgasm until I have to pry his face from my pussy breathing heavily.
"Damn Vina, you always taste good!" He says as he licks his lips and wipes his face with the back of his hand.
"Now, fuck me Wes" I tell him reaching for his belt buckle and he doesn't stop my fumbling fingers from unfastening everything and pulling his dick from his boxers. I stroke him back and forth as I rub the head over my sensitive flesh and I can't stop the moan escaping my lips as he slowly starts to push into me stretching around his thick length.
"Shit baby, I love your tight pussy" he groans as he grabs my ass and sinks into me balls deep making the air leave my body as I cling to him wrapping my legs around his waist.
"He doesn't deserve this.. you Vina" he says in my ear as he thrusts his dick in and out of me until I'm a shaking mess and hanging on by a thread. I cry out as he hits that pleasurable spot deep inside me and I dig my nails into the back of his neck as my orgasm shatters around us.
"That's it baby. Come on my dick" he groans as he lays me on top off the table and slams into me harder as he looks down at me.
"Come with me Vina" he says like he always does and I moan as he rolls his hips deep into me just right making me clench around him.
"I can fuck you, eat you, love you. So much better. You know this" he says as he continues to thrust into me building another orgasm.
"Wess" I moan not knowing what to say like normal. I know he's right. Harrison doesn't love me anymore. If he ever even did. He can't get out of the room fast enough. Could I be with Wes? Like a proper relationship?
My feelings for him have become a lot stronger the more time we spend together and not just fucking either. The little things that he does and the things he wants to do and gladly helps with anything. I actually want Wes. More than Harrison. Oh fuck! I want fucking Wes!
"Say yes Vina. You want this just as much as I do" he groans as his dick swells, throbbing inside me and he slams into me sending me over and I scream what I want.
"Yessss!" Comes out loud and unforgiving as I roll my hips clenching around him and he roars out louder than ever as he spills into me and it's the best feeling. I look up at him as we both come down from out post orgasmic bliss and he drops his forehead to mine.
"I love you Davina. Come home with me" he says and I gasp. It's always during out orgasm build the things he says never after. Is he serious?
"Wes.." I say breathing heavily and he lifts his head and looks into my eyes.
"I'm serious Vina. I want this, I want you!" He says seriously and I blink up at him and find myself beginning to smile.
"Wes.. I, I want you too" I tell him honestly and he kisses me forcefully taking my breath away.
"Go pack baby, I'm taking you home" He says pulling out off me and pulling me up with another kiss.
"Whatever you leave I'll buy you again" he says slapping my ass sending me out the room. Oh my god.
What happened to being happily married?
I'm out Harrison.

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