Naughty In-Law
“That’s my brother-in-law,” I tell my husband, pointing across the crowded room.
My husband rolls his eyes and takes a sip of his beer. “Yeah, I know. You’ve mentioned him before.”
“No, but I mean look at him,” I say, my eyes glued to the tall, handsome stranger in the far corner of the room. “He’s just so… hot.”
My husband breaks into a grin and laughs. “Well, it’s a good thing you’re married to me, then,” he says, pulling me close and kissing me on the forehead.
I shoot him a glare and reluctantly break away, my gaze still fixed on my brother-in-law. His dark hair falls in messy disarray around his face, and his broad shoulders make him look taller than he actually is. I can’t help but notice the way his shirt hugs his toned chest and arms, and I can almost feel his intense gaze burning through me.
“Come on,” my husband says, pulling me away from my fantasy. “Let’s go find the others.”
My husband and I make our way through the room, eventually finding the rest of our family. Everyone is talking and laughing, but I can’t take my eyes off of my brother-in-law. I can’t help but feel a little naughty, a little bit excited.
Everything is going along smoothly until I feel a hand on my waist. Startled, I turn to find my brother-in-law standing behind me. His face is close to mine, and I feel an invisible electric current running between us.
“Hey,” he says, his voice low and sexy.
“Hi,” I manage to say, my throat feeling tight with nerves.
“Do you want to get out of here?” He whispers in my ear.
My heart leaps into my throat, and I can feel my cheeks burning. “Yes,” I whisper back without thinking.
He takes my hand and leads me out of the room, down a long hallway, and up a flight of stairs. We make our way silently to a bedroom at the end of the hall. He stops at the door, his face close to mine, and I feel my knees shaking. He looks into my eyes and I swear I can feel the heat of his body radiating through me.
He slowly pushes open the door and leads me inside. The room is dark except for a single candle burning on the nightstand. I can feel my heart pounding as he steps closer to me, and his lips brush softly against mine. I feel my body melting into his as his hands slowly move up and down my body, caressing my curves. His touch is gentle yet possessive, and I can’t help but gasp in pleasure.
He breaks away from me and pulls off his shirt, revealing his toned body. I can’t help but admire his strong muscles, and the sight of him sends a wave of heat through my body. He takes my hand and leads me to the bed, and I can feel my desire growing with each step.
He lays me down and kneels between my legs, kissing a trail up my thigh until I feel his hot breath on my center. I moan in pleasure as he kisses me more passionately and begins to tease my clit with his tongue. His fingers massage my inner walls, and I cannot help but cry out in pleasure.
He continues his sensual assault, making me gasp and moan as I feel my body quiver with delight. Finally, I can no longer take it and scream out my orgasm. My body convulses with pleasure and I am left panting and trembling in his arms.
My brother-in-law takes me in his arms and cradles me against him. We lay there in a passionate embrace as he kisses my neck and runs his hands across my body. I can’t help but feel overwhelmed by his strength and warmth.
The next morning, I wake up in his arms and feel my heart flutter with excitement. I know that I have experienced something special, something I will never forget. As I get ready to leave, I can’t help but feel a little bit naughty. I had just had sex with my brother-in-law. My naughty in-law.
