Chapter 103 91 B
~Chloe's POV
I was lucky. Lucky enough for my sister to travel the next morning on urgent work.
I was in my room that morning when I heard my name from the sitting room. I rushed out to answer her and I found her in the sitting room with her traveling bag, dressed up and about to leave.
“It came unexpectedly,” she had said, "please, take care of my husband for me, I'll be back in a week," she said with trust in her eyes.
My heart jubilated.
One whole week!
“One whole week to fuck.” I had screamed in my mind.
And even worse, she gave me the permission to take care of her husband.
I was incredibly excited to carry out her orders.
Even though I knew she meant it in a different way, I still wanted to do it my own way.
I saw her off at the airport and by the time I returned, my pussy was already dripping wet for her husband's cock.
I went to my room and changed my denim trousers and baggy shirt to just my lingerie.
It felt so right as I stared at my reflection on the mirror…the brallette had barely covered my boobs…just my nipples.
My panties were a G-string, similar fabric to the brallette.
I paired the outfit with a sexy sheer robe and spun around in front of the mirror, admiring my body.
No shades but it looked way better than my sister's. Maybe that was why her husband finds it hard to resist me.
My boobs…round and full, with large brown nipples. Thick ass and toned hips and legs.
I poured my hair and wore my fragrance with fluid movements.
The thin rope of the G-string went up into my pussy as I walked down the hallway.
I gasped silently, heart beating in anticipation, my pussy swollen.
It wasn't supposed to be.
Not for this man.
Not for the man whom I made my sister's makeup and dress fit perfectly for their wedding day.
I walked, my sheer robe swaying in the air.
The more I walked, the more my heart beat in anticipation.
Finally, I was just in front of his room.
I held the door knob, whined it and pushed the door open, the silent creaking of the door disturbing the silence of the house.
I stepped inside.
The room was dark. Just dark.
Not pitch dark.
The bedside lamp did enough cozy and romantic lighting.
My sister's cologne hit me…the one still lingering in the air from her morning spray.
He was on the bed. On their matrimonial bed.
Waiting for me.
I walked straight to him, my footsteps making his breath hang in his throat.
He was tucked under the duvet, legs spread apart. I could see his cock pushing through the duvet from under…long and hard.
I loosened my sheer robe and dropped it. It flew to one corner of the room.
I didn't care about it anymore.
I climbed on the bed and slipped under the duvet, straddled him and sat on his cock.
He held my waist as I started swaying my hips on it, our movements silent.
His cock was between my ass cheeks, rubbing on the thin robe of my G-string, my juices leaking out of my pussy.
He felt it. My slick.
He squeezed my ass, his fingers and palms sinking into my soft skin.
I continued twirling my waist on his cock, my wet pussy sliding on it.
He shifted his hand to my boobs and grabbed it.
I moaned.
Then he made me lean into him, dragging me upward for my boobs to reach his mouth.
He took them in his mouth, sucking and squeezing at the same time.
I moaned, my breath pouring on his face.
He spanked my ass, soft moans filling the dark room.
I pulled away, shifted down and wrapped my fingers around his cock.
It twitched in my hand and he let out a small gasp.
I lowered my head, my lips parting as my mouth moved toward his cock.
The tip first. My mouth circled on it.
Then I went lower until his tip hit deep inside my throat, my lips closing at his base.
I sucked with that depth, rubbing his balls.
He moaned, bit his lower lip and gathered my hair up.
I shifted to his balls, licking and sucking it. Then back to his cock again.
I sucked his cock until a small bit of cum went down my throat.
I took my face up, whispering in the dark.
“Vanessa asked me to take care of you and I'll be doing just that,”
I dragged my G-string down my waist and slid it out of my legs.
Then put my legs on either side of his legs. I placed my hand on his chest as I brought my pussy down to meet his cock
I held his cock erect, lowering myself.
I sat until all his length was inside me.
His cock was always so sweet. My pussy instantly adjusted to his size.
I licked my lips and bit the lower one as I started riding his cock.
Sweet slurpy sounds.
He put his hand under my ass, lifting it up as I rode his cock.
I fucked him, grinding his cock.
He grabbed my boobs, squeezing it, while I took care of his cock…just as my sister ordered.
Then he turned me to lay on the bed, his body above me.
My breath hitched as he lifted one of my legs and placed it on his shoulder.
He spanked his heavy cock on my wet pussy, my legs shaking, waiting too long for him to penetrate.
Then finally, he put the tip of his cock inside my pussy, slowly going deeper.
I moaned and he started stroking my pussy with his thick cock, big balls slapping heavily on me.
He slammed my hole, pounding my pussy until he came.