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Reaching around behind her, Jenni made sure both of the doors locks were firmly twisted in place and took a step towards the man awaiting her. She felt a breath she had never remembered taking seep out of her chest and a bite come over her lip.
“I've been thinking about you all day.” The words tumbled out of her, and she found herself smiling. Nothing grandiose, just an upturn in her lips, a little something to show off her pearly whites. She knew he liked that.
How good he looked, bathed in the days light streaming through the windows. He was sitting on the couch, a very different smile forming on his lips as his eyes trailed up and down her body. He was not nearly as dressed up, favoring jeans and plain red tee shirt. She didn't mind – with a body like that he could have been walking around in a onesie and her jaw would hit the floor. Her panties too.
He stood now, and his big hands fell down to his crotch. There was something stirring in there, she was sure of it.
“Just like I asked.” His deep voice sent a shiver down her spine, and she felt her mouth start to water, “I like that.”
She shot a coy look down at her outfit, nice and slow to make sure he could enjoy her taking in the sight of herself. The necklace, the dress, the bow in her hair: it was all exactly as he had laid out for her. She thought it was a little strange at first, but once she had started to get the outfit together it had started to grow a little more interesting. It was formal but sexy: almost like a faux wedding dress, all white to boot.
“Was Liam curious?” He asked, a smirk across his face, “Did his cock get hard when he saw you strutting around in the clothes I picked out for you?” He started to get closer now, and Jenni relished the wafts of his scent that preceded him, “Did he ask you why? Why pick today to wear something so similar to that dress you're going to be wearing in a few months?” He laughed, and Jenni got the sense it was nothing she was meant to share in, “My little brother's never been the sharpest tool in the shed, has he?” He leaned in real close then, and his lips brushed up against her ear, “I want to defile you while you look like you will in a few months. I want to know you're mine while you're dressed for another man.”
Jenni moaned softly to herself, and was surprised to find her own hand travelling to her crotch. “He didn't suspect a thing. Or he didn't tell me about it. He's not nearly as…perceptive as you.”
He pulled back and looked her in the eye, “Now that, I am aware of. Are you looking forward to it?”
Her finger was tracing up her own thigh now, and her eyes pleaded with his. She knew how much better this would be, how much more satisfying, if that were his strong, calloused finger…
“I asked you a question.”
She snapped back to reality, “Looking forward to what?” Now she pushed a little closer, “Am I looking forward to all the things I'm going to do you? To your big cock? My pussy is…my pussy is dripping for you…” She whimpered as her hand got closer, “Feel it…”
He took a step back and laughed again, “I already know that. I mean are you looking forward to marrying my little brother. Are you looking forward to taking Liam's cock, to tricking him into thinking that he's the first man to take your little cunt?”
Jennie didn't answer straight away, and for a moment she wished she was just a little bit more guilty. She threw her neck up as her finger traceed around her wet mound, and he grabbed her hands. He pulled them to her sides, and looked her deep in the eye again. It was time for an answer. “No, no I'm not. He could never conpare to you.”
Now it was his time to bite his lip, bringing his thick hands up her body as he did so. He worked his was up to her shoulders, and she pushed her into his, hoping for a kiss. It was too much, she could feel the heat down between her legs getting unbearable.
“I need you.” She whispered.
“I know.” With that, he pushed her down onto her knees.
Jenni did not mind at all – she had been fantasizing about this moment all day. Her thin fingers snaked their way around the button on his jeans and quickly threaded it through the gap, then moving on to his zipper. He was moaning now, and she shot a look up at him. She licked her lips and pulled down his jeans. Another moan.
His cock sprang out almost immediately, but she didn't go straight for it. Instead she took a moment, kissing and licking around his manhood, tonguing his balls, even taking a finger and sliding it down through his taint. That sent a shiver through him, and she was his thick cock twitched. His nice, thick cock. It looked delicious.
“The necklace looks fucking sexy.”
Jenni took her mouth off his balls for just a moment, “It's all for you.” She had left her saliva on his balls, and gently used her hands to rub it in, inching closer and closer to the head of his cock with her mouth. She kissed it once, then twice, then took the whole thing in her mouth, and found herself letting out yet another low moan. It was even better than she remembered.
She brought one hand up from the balls, and slowly stroked his shaft while she took him in her mouth. It filled her up, and she was glad she had been practicing with her toothbrush, finding herself able to push it further back than she ever had before. Her shiny bangles clinked while she stroked the base of his cock, and she loved every second of it. He had made her look like such a classy little slut.
She heard a click above her, and averted her gaze upwards. For a moment, her tongue stopped furiously sliding over his head as she saw what was happening.
His camera was resting his hand, obscuring his face. His finger, poised on what she could only thing to call it's trigger, was tapping with no remorse. His voice rang out from behind the DSLR:
“Keep it up, these are for me. I'm going to keep pictures of Liam's little bride's head bobbing up and down on my cock, and I don't think there's anything you're going to say about it.” Another low moan, “That's right keep going…hell, maybe I'll show them to him one day. Show him what a whore you are.”
Jenni was barely registering the words, too focused on pleasing that cock. “I hope you don't mind. Then again, I don't think I really care.”
Source: reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/2mrvu6/jenni_cant_resist_her_fiancees_big_brother_mf
That was hot!
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