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Obsessed With My Husband's Step-Brother

Rated 18+!! Steamy mature contents contained here!!! Leilani Waters, a really beautiful independent lady, with the perfect body that can make any man sin willingly, won the heart of one of the most famous billionaires in the city, Neil. He loved her so much with his entire heart and could kill for her. Their lives went on smoothly until he walked in through the front door…Adonis Ace Giles, Neil’s stepbrother, a sex god, whose mouthwatering features will make any woman kill to get a taste of him and yet doesn’t believe in love. Leilani found herself drooling over Adonis, and when the heat between them became unbearable, they had sex… and from that day, everything changed for Leilani. What happens when Leilani is caught between marrying Neil and confessing her feelings to Adonis? What happens when things get really complicated and messy as there has been an eye watching them from afar? What happens when Blackmail, Betrayal and Heartbreak became the order of the day? ***Excerpt*** “Fuck me, Adonis.” I gasped against his shoulder, helplessly pressed into him as he rocked my body slowly with his slow, hard grinding. He yanked his hand off my ass forcefully, and the thong snapped. The sound and the smack of it against my skin made me shudder, almost cumming. He pulled the black thong away from me, the small fabric slick with my juices, and stuffed it in my open mouth. I groaned, hearing the tortured sound of my own groan muffled by my panties slick with my own wet. And I moaned again. “So many fucking things I wanna do to your body, Leilani.” He growled, bunching my shirt up and I felt the cold of the hard surface against my heated skin. “I’m gonna fuck you so hard.” He said, gazing sinfully into my eyes as he said those maddening words and slid his erect cock out of his grey sweatpants. My vagina clenched, spilling more moisture. Then he parted my legs even wider and plunged his cock into my vagina. Deep. Wet. Hard.

Belleza J · Urban
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233 Chs

Freya

Leilani

Ms. Freya Declan.

Neil’s mother.

My breath had hitched in shock, as I blinked at what I was seeing, unable to believe that Neil’s mother was right in the venue of my wedding instead of the hospital where we all thought she would be right this very moment. How was she even here? She had spotted me immediately she stepped into the grand lobby, in my very eye-catching wedding dress, and her cold blue eyes had locked with mine over my dad’s shoulder, chilling me straight to my bones.

A beat of dread began to beat in my soul. Why I felt so dreadful all of a sudden, I could not pinpoint, but it vaguely had to do with her sudden presence, the coldness of her stare and the last words she had called me the last time I came face to face with her. ‘Slut’. She had strongly called me a ‘community slut’ and kept glaring at me like she knew something.

It chilled my soul with terror.