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~♡~(What she needs)~♡~


Scarlett's POV

"You're mine tonight Pêche." His voice trailed near the lobe of my ear then under my jawline. With my hands locked above my head in his grip. I felt uderly and completely captivated under his seductive control. Even if I wanted to back out of this I couldn't because my body was completely paralyzed with lust.

His grip on my wrist tightned and I wrapped my legs around his waist wanting to grind with need against his buldge. I thought I'd be able to resist this feeling but turns out I couldn't if I tried. This was bad my husband is nearly two rooms away while I'm letting our servant have his way with me.

Guessing that he had been reading my mind he started grinding his bulge right up against my clit. I nearly squealed with excitement from the friction. The feeling driving me insane over and over again. Their was no room for any doubt about this man being fucking huge.

He is currently hard as a brick in his sweatpants giving me all the delicious sexual contact I could ever need. We haven't even had sex yet and he makes me cum with no effort at all.

"You do things to me that I can't begin to explain." He breathed against my lips.

He released one hand from my wrist and used it to turn my head to the side facing the wall. His mouth then attached to my neck while his teeth tenderly dug in my skin. My toes curled up and moaned while drowining in him.

"My brother has got to be crazy." He grunted against my neck.

"Crazy for what?" I moaned.

He kisses me softly and replys. "For not fucking you brainless, he doesn't even know what he has."

I smiled while biting my lip. "An what does he have?"

He leans up releasing my arms and gives me a delicious grin. "Everything any man could wish for in a wife."

I placed my hands on his face and pulled him closer towards me taking all of his soft pink lips in at once. Sometimes our lips wouldn't move they'd just stay glued while we'd moan in each other's mouths.

Everything about this man was sexy as sin, his body, his face, his voice. One touch and he could literally create a lusting hurricane within me. Clearly I wanted this just as bad as he did, so why not just get it over with?

Maybe because of your husband?

"You ready Pêche?" He asked as he continued to grind his buldge against my clit. I could feel my beloved O climbing her way to the surface. The more I looked at him, tasted him, felt him, the stronger it had became.

"Do you want me to f*ck you now pêche?" In response my beloved O responded for me cumming like clockwork against him.

"Oooh," I moaned while biting my lip. Neil stared down at me speachless.

"Did you just?" He asked in shock while grinning. I nodded in return causing him to slide a hand under me and shoving a finger inside of me. He then pulled out and tasted me on his fingers.

"Mmm just like fresh peaches." He breathed leaning down to kiss me, causing his buldge to push more into me.

"P-please Neil," I breathed against his lips. Without further protest he slid down his sweats and reached towards his nightstand for a condom. I waited patiently in a mixture of anticipation and fear mostly because I haven't had sex in a while. So this might feel just like my very first time only with a bigger partner.

Much bigger...

I gulped while I watched him slide the condom against his thick erection. Neil surely put David to shame in this department I never knew a man could even be this big.

Without thinking I then pushed him off causing him to fall on his back so that I could straddle him. My eyes zoomed down to his hard erection once more and I nearly grew weak. I've been craving this for 2 years and now I finally have the chance to release.

So why was I just staring at him blankly without doing anything? His yet amused expression soon turned into confusion.

"What's wrong?" He sat up to place a hand around my waist towering over my small frame. My head lowered in embarrassment, I thought I could be able to do this but the honest truth is I can't. I knew I'd only feel guilty afterwards.

"I can't do this I'm sorry." I frowned getting off of him to search for my clothes. Neil's face instantly fell.

"Wait what do you mean, d-did I do something wrong?" Neil asked in confusion.

"I am married Neil this can't happen again ok I'm sorry." I reply placing my gown over my head Neil had got off the bed pulling his boxers back up. He then dropped something in a garbage bin while his erection was still deliciously standing.

"Stay let's talk about this." Neil protested.

"Goodnight Neil,"

Just as I turned around for the door nob I'm pulled backwards into Neil's chest. His member now pressed up against my ass.

"Neil no pl-"

"You know you cant resist me Pêche, David can't please you the way that I can." He breathed against side of my ear, my knees nearly turning into jello.

"Mmmh," I moaned slowly breaking from my mental resistance. I could feel his rock abdomen and member smashed up behind me.

He kissed the back of my neck. "You deserve." Then the side. "To be pleasured." I moaned lightly while he lowered to my collarbone. "Every f*cking day." My pussy clentched with painful need and I lost it.

"N-Neil...f*ck me," I breathed.

Without thinking or caring I turned around and attacked his lips like a wild animal. I was drowining and he was my very last breath. He wrapped his arms tightly around my waist while moving backwards to the bed.

I was so soaked with such painful need that I felt like I'd die if I didn't get off.

Neil reached for my gown lifting it up off me and tossing it to the floor. He then took a mouth full of my breast sucking on my hardened nipples. He then inserted two fingers inside me pumping me slowly. I lifted up my leg onto the bed giving him more access.

His thumb then massaged my clit slowly in circular motion an I rocked my hips against him. The feeling beginning to feel like a drug and I was afraid that he'd would stop so I grabbed his hand keeping him steady.

"Yes please don't stop," I moaned. His lips still kept attacking my nipples I was so wet could feel myself dripping. He continued to pump his fingers inside me faster I could feel myself on the edge of cumming that is until he stopped.

"No Neil please," I begged.

I sat on his lap so that I was now right on top of his hardened member. I then desperately began rocking my hips back and forth missing the beautiful friction.

"I got something better Pêche," He smiled biting his lip.

He then picks me up and lays me on the bed so that he could slide down his boxers. The moonlight shined bright against him giving me the greatest veiw.

My mouth watered just looking at it and my sex clentched tightly. This surely was going to hurt so very badly but I was ready. Part of me wanted to taste him in my mouth so much.

He then gets on top of me and opens up my legs so that he could press his member against me. He begins to rub his d*ck against my sex drenching himself in my wet.

"I'm going to f*ck you so hard, you wont be able to walk for a week." He mouthed positioning himself.

Next thing he pushed inside stretching me to full capacity pain soon turning into wonderful pleasure.

I yelled and he masked it by slamming his lips against mine. His pace started off slow then gradually increased. His strokes deeper and deeper each time nearly causing my eyes to roll out of my head.

His strokes began to pick up pace and I had to mentally hold myself back from moaning so loud. Lord it felt so good I felt like my soul was passing on to heaven.

"F*ck pêche," He moaned. My toes curled as I bit my lip almost until blood came out because I was trying not to moan. I don't think I'll be able to go another two years after getting a taste of this.

"Oh Neil," I arched my back moaning against his lips.

"Say my name again Pêche" He pumped into me faster hitting my spot each time slowly building my O up again.

"Neil oh-oh," I moaned. His hand slammed against the head board tightly and he motioned his last few strokes.

"I'm gonna!" I moaned digging my nails so deep in his back I could feel skin under my nails. He f*cked me so roughly I that I had to hold onto the sheets, in order to prevent my head from hitting the headboard. Delicious heat began to rise up from my core causing me to release a weeping cry.

"I'm gonna cummm!" I yelled my O crashing down on me like bricks.

"F*ck," He moaned.

Before he could come he hopped off me and released himself on the floor.




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