The room was dark when she entered, and she had anticipated that he might refuse her request. However, she had already stepped inside and turned on the lamp beside his bed. He gasped in surprise upon seeing her but he had no choice but to keep quiet. With Sabrina in the other room, they shouldn’t make unnecessary noise.
“I thought you are going to wait for me in the garden,” he reminded her.
“Yes, I was supposed to, but I miss you already, Ken,” she replied and then she heard him groan and curse simultaneously before he hugged her.
“I miss you too, Isabelle, but this is risky! My wife is in the other room and she might hear us!”
“Or she wouldn’t! Sabrina was probably tired, don’t you think?”
“Well, she must be tired from doing everything earlier. Where’s Daniel? Isn’t he home yet?”
Isabelle shook her head without giving further details. Her husband suddenly became busy after the wedding. Meetings here and there, and he neglected her wife. Fortunately, his brother was kind enough to accommodate her needs.
“Any plans for tonight?” he asked.
“Mmmm, not really. I just want to cuddle with you,” she answered.
“Alright, baby. We can do that,” he said.
They were just supposed to cuddle with each other but to her surprise, his hand unexpectedly settled just below her breasts and she gasped for air. Was it deliberate? When she looked up at him, she caught him staring, and at that moment, they were lost again in their powerful embrace.
“Ken,” she muttered.
“Hmm?” he responded, his eyes wide open, revealing that he had been awake all along.
She playfully slapped his arm for being a prankster, but to her surprise, he suddenly pulled her closer to his body. It was an intimate gesture that made her want to escape, but he prevented her movements.
“Kenneth, no!”
“Ever since you entered my bedroom, Isabelle, I haven’t been able to sleep. Your sweet scent has disrupted my sanity, and I’m so tempted right now to do something I shouldn’t,” he confessed.
“Such as?” she asked, curious about his intentions.
“Such as this,” he replied, and then he claimed her mouth, devouring it and causing her to lose all sense of reason.
She tried to push him away, but his legs, resting between her thighs, remained firmly in place. Instead, he used them to tease and rub against the throbbing area in between. She was rendered immobile when he began rubbing her intimately.
Without warning, he pulled down her sleeping shorts, and his hand ventured inside her underwear. Her breathing became erratic as she felt his touch on her wetness, his fingers caressing her most sensitive parts.
When he inserted one of his fingers inside her, she let out a low, whimpering sound. He was taken aback by her reaction, but his movements showed that he couldn’t resist exploring every inch of her body. She knew she was dripping wet, her entrance was slick and ready for his penetration.
“Moan for me, Isabelle,” he commanded, surprising her with his dirty talk. She couldn’t help but like the huskiness in his voice as he pleaded for her to make noise.
“Slowly, Kenneth,” she pleaded when he tried to push his fingers further.
Arching her body toward him, she noticed that he enjoyed her response when she made noise. It came naturally as he continued to please her with his fingers, relentless even when she begged him to stop because she couldn’t take it anymore.
“Do you like it, baby?” he asked, and she could only nod in response while biting her bottom lip. “Like this?”
She screamed with excitement, moaning louder when she felt the signs of her impending orgasm. In response, he moved faster and deeper until she finally let go, shouting his name. Moments later, she struggled to catch her breath and couldn’t bring herself to look him in the eyes once the passion had subsided. It was embarrassing to have been so uninhibited with him when he wasn’t her husband!
“Oh, Ken!”
“Do you love me, Isabelle?” he asked.
She heard him, however, she couldn’t tell him that she was not in love with him yet. However, she liked him a lot and she was obsessed with him. In fact, she didn’t want anyone to have him! Kenneth belonged to her only!
Kenneth clenched his jaw as she asked him the question again, and she immediately realized how insensitive it was of her to keep him in the dark. After all, he would be risking everything just to be with her.
She had been cheating on her husband with his own brother and it would surely cause a scandal once someone would know!
Then, Isabelle felt a momentary fear, and she was worried that he might ask her to do something she couldn’t refuse. Avoiding eye contact, she was afraid that he would plead with his eyes, knowing that she would be defenseless against such a request.
However, his phone rang, interrupting the tension between them. She wondered if it was his wife calling, hoping that wasn’t the case as it would only add to her unease. He answered the call and began searching through his closet for something to wear.
“Going out?” she asked, her voice filled with a mix of curiosity and concern.
“I’ll be back in a jiffy,” he promised. “Something came up and it’s urgent. You have to leave now, Isabelle,” he said.
“No, I will be here waiting for you when you come back,” she told him.
“Really?”
She nodded. For a moment, she was tempted to stop him from leaving but she didn’t want to behave like a wife. She wanted to keep being cool. Sighing, she lay on her bed, her mind filled with a mixture of thoughts.
The memory of their earlier encounter replayed in her mind, and she couldn’t resist touching herself, imagining his hands on her body, caressing her softness, and teasing her hardened nipples.
Scolding herself for giving in to such thoughts, she switched off the lamp and tried to force herself to sleep. However, she soon realized that she couldn’t sleep without him nearby. It was a difficult realization, but she had no choice. She needed him. Gathering her courage, she decided to call him, knowing it was her only option.
“What time are you coming back?” she asked as soon as he picked up the call.
“I’m on my way home, Isabelle,” he replied, his voice filled with a mix of exhaustion and something she couldn’t quite decipher. “Why are you still there? What about Daniel?”
“He is still out with his friends, Ken. Don’t worry,” she said, but then she could hear voices in the background, indicating that he was still with his friends. Feeling guilty for pressuring him to come back, she asked if he was having a good time, trying to make conversation.
“Why are you still awake? It’s almost midnight!” he asked, sounding genuinely concerned.
“I can’t sleep when you’re not here,” she admitted honestly, the words slipping out without malice. It was simply difficult for her to be alone in the villa without him.
“Wait,” he said abruptly, causing her to worry that he didn’t want to talk to her anymore.
The agonizing wait began, and she remained under the covers, seeking comfort and safety. When she heard footsteps in the hallway, her heart skipped a beat. She walked to the door to open it for him but before she could do that, she heard some faint voices in the hallway.
Isabelle pressed her ears on the wooden panel and listened to hushed tones outside. By the sound of it, it seemed that Sabrina was talking to Kenneth. Then, she clenched her jaw at the thought that the woman dared to steal Kenneth away from her. A few minutes later, the door opened and Kenneth was standing at the doorway. He immediately gestured for me to keep quiet because Sabrina could be nearby.
“Isabelle? Why are you still awake?” he whispered.
“How can I sleep, Ken? I waited for you,” she said. “You’re drunk,” she stated, noticing the smell of alcohol on his breath as he hugged her tightly.
Kenneth stared at her intensely, leaving her momentarily speechless. The intensity of his gaze made her knees weak.
“I like you, Isabelle,” he suddenly declared, catching her off guard.
“What? Are you serious?” she exclaimed, stunned by his bold admission. It could be true or simply a result of his inebriation, but either way, he shouldn’t be saying such things to her.
“Well, I like you too, as a person, as a brother, and that’s where it ends. You haven’t forgotten that I’m married, have you?” she replied, hoping to remind him of their boundaries.
Kenneth remained silent, stumbling toward the bed. “Then you should stop flirting with me,” he retorted. “You’re a fool if you think you can keep fooling around!”
She snorted at his stubbornness and turned to face the wall, choosing not to face someone like him. But before she knew it, he had grabbed her and positioned himself on top of her, catching her completely off guard. As he forcefully removed her shorts and panties, she demanded an explanation, tempted to kick him but restraining herself. He was drunk, and she had no idea what he intended to do.
“Kenneth, stop!” she shouted, but he didn’t listen.
He continued undressing her until she was completely exposed. She tried to shield her nudity with a blanket, but he snatched it away from her.
“Gorgeous,” he whispered. “You’re a goddess without your clothes, Isabelle.”
Looking into his eyes, she knew the time had come. He had earned the freedom to do as he pleased with her body. “Then, take me,” she begged, her voice filled with desire and trust.
“Later, baby,” he promised, and she chose to believe him.
Hastily removing his own clothes, he revealed himself and a mix of surprise and anticipation filled her as she averted her gaze from his engorged masculinity. Their breathing became irregular, both craving to satisfy each other’s needs.
As soon as he has access to her nakedness, Kenneth immediately used his fingers and gently made a circle on her clitoris. He didn’t stop rubbing them in a circular motion until the little bud become swollen with arousal and then he gradually increased the tempo of his movements.
If only his wife was not in the other room, she wouldn’t hesitate to scream for his name. Then, Isabelle arched her back toward him, as he pushed his fingers in and out of her body. She cried in pleasure.
“Take me,” she begged him. “Please Ken, do me now,” she kept on begging him until he obliged. Then, she moaned loudly.
“Tell me what you want, baby,” he teased her.
Isabelle could barely take the sensations from Kenneth’s lovemaking and she wiggled her lower body against his hand. Then, she moaned again and rolled her eyes heavenward.
“Take me now,” she said it again but Kenneth seemed to enjoy torturing her with his touch and kisses.
When he didn’t take her right away, Isabelle deemed it necessary to seduce him some more. Then, her hand reached for his erection and started to massage his long shaft. However, when his hand became wilder, she spread her legs some more and closed her eyes. She let him to torture her clitoris with pleasure.
When he remained stubborn, Isabelle got up from bed and did his favorite. As her mouth devoured his hardness, he groaned so hard. Isabelle kissed the tip of his erection and tasted the cumin that oozed from it. Then, they both lost control of their desire. Her carnal desire for him took over as she kept on sucking him so hard. Kenneth reach for her hair and grabbed a handful of it.
“Isabelle,” he grumbled while trying to push him away. Then, he cupped her breasts and massaged them.
“I want you right now, Ken,” she whispered.
“Me, too,” he said, and as their bodies rocked together in perfect unison, she begged him to go deeper.