Karl finally pulled back, leaving me stunned and gasping for air. He swiftly removed his belt and held it contemplatively in his hands, eyeing me with an odd look I couldn't quite decipher. My gaze immediately fixated on the simple strip of leather, and my stomach dropped as I realized exactly what kind of "punishment" he had in mind. Surely he couldn't be serious? This had to just be another one of his twisted little mind games to mess with me."You know, I think you can actually help me out a little here, my lovely wife," he mused with a sly grin, gently tracing the line of my jaw with the cool leather of the belt in a deceptively tender caress.I eyed the belt warily, feeling a bead of sweat trickle down the side of my face and a sick feeling blossomed in my stomach. My mouth had gone bone dry, making it impossible to respond as I searched his face for any hint of playfulness or deception. But his expression remained unreadable, his eyes burning with an intensity that made me
Karl came back not a minute later. His eyes burned with an intense lust that made my breath catch in my throat. He raked his heated gaze over my half-naked form in a way that felt like a physical caress, hungrily drinking in every exposed inch of my flushed skin."What's with that look?" I inquired in a small, anxious voice. The predatory, ravenous expression on his face made me want to simultaneously run for the hills and throw myself shamelessly at his feet in wanton submission.A slow, wicked grin curved Karl's lips as he crawled back on the bed. He caged me in effortlessly, his thick, muscular frame blanketing my own when the hard ridge of his straining erection pressed insistently against the soft skin of my inner thigh. The blatant reminder of his arousal made me shudder."What's the matter, honey?" he practically purred in that deep, rumbling baritone that never failed to make my knees go weak. He leaned down until his face was just mere inches from my own, near eno
“Ouch! You damn beast!” I screamed in discomfort. "Who exactly is at fault here? Who was it that was begging and pleading for me to 'fuck me harder and faster' just a little while ago?" Karl mimicked my voice in a high-pitched, mocking tone as he gently stroked my flushed cheeks with the backs of his fingers. His touch felt simultaneously soothing yet ignited sparks of arousal low in my belly.My face burned even hotter with embarrassment at being so brazenly called out on my wanton behavior from earlier. I could feel the blush spreading down my neck and across my chest. "Okay, okay, let's just move on from that. I really need to take a shower and get cleaned up. Can you please hand me your shirt?" I asked, desperately trying to change the subject and regain some semblance of modesty.He eyed me up and down with unabashed desire, taking in my naked form hungrily. "Why the hell should I do that, honey? Don't tell me you're feeling all shy and prudish now after the wild, insatiable w
The brilliant morning sunlight streamed through the gauzy curtains, bathing the rumpled bed linens in a warm, buttery glow. I blinked my eyes open slowly, squinting against the brightness as I took in my deliciously aching body with a full-body stretch. Every muscle seemed to protest the simple movement, sending little twinges of residual soreness lancing through me from the previous night's exertions."Good morning, gorgeous," a deep voice murmured directly into my ear, its rich timbre still roughened by sleep. I startled slightly at the unexpected sound, turning to find Karl awake and propped up on one elbow beside me. His tousled hair was sticking up in all directions, giving him an almost boyishly handsome look in the soft lighting, and a sleepy half-smile curved his full, sensuous lips."Slept well?" he asked, leaning in to brush a kiss against the corner of my mouth. His warm breath fanned across my cheek, carrying the faint, musky scent of sleep, sex, and something earthy
We finally pulled up to the Sullivan family estate after an eternity navigating through dense traffic and multiple security checkpoints. After two grueling hours later than anticipated. I gaped a little when the imposing white mansion came into view.It was an absolutely sprawling contemporary building with sleek lines, huge windows, and gleaming white stucco that seemed to almost glow in the afternoon sunlight. The place looked like it belonged in the pages of an architectural digest, not tucked away in the countryside. Even from the circular driveway, I could tell the home was easily over 10,000 square feet of pure, unadulterated luxury.You only needed to take one quick glance at the grand property, surrounded by well-groomed grounds and gardens to realize that the Sullivans were part of the elite upper echelon when it came to wealth. Their net worth was undoubtedly in the tens of billions, if not more.While my own family was certainly well-to-do and wanted for nothing, the
"You just stay away from my wife and go find your own," Karl bit out gruffly as he tightened his grip on me.Andre's grin somehow managed to stretch even wider at that with a teasing glint in his eyes. "Oh, I already did find me a good one," he announced proudly, puffing out his chest with an air of smug satisfaction. "You'll all be meeting her soon enough."While the rest of the family looked on with stunned curiosity at his declaration, I returned Andre's conspiratorial wink and grin. He was such an irreverent flirt, constantly pushing his brother's buttons, but somehow, this never failed to amuse rather than offend me."You're serious, Andre?" Mr. Sullivan, who had just arrived, spoke up. There was an inquisitive look on his face as he took in the scene before him. "Well, it's wonderful to have you both here as always."He pulled me into a warm, fatherly hug and smiled down at me fondly. Despite his gruff exterior, he'd always had a soft spot for his eldest son's wife."So who's
"Lavi!" Tyler's bright voice rang out like a bell. I turned just in time to see him come barreling towards me, all tousled blonde curls and dimpled cheeks. He'd clearly just woken up from his afternoon nap, rubbing his little fists against those big blue eyes in an effort to banish the last traces of sleepiness. "Well, hello there, munchkin," I laughed as his solid weight slammed into me with his short arms winding around my neck in a fierce hug. "Did you have a good sleep?" "Uh huh," he mumbled against my shoulder and nodded vigorously. When he pulled back, his face had split of all bright eyes, cherubic charm, and mischievous delight. It was such an Andre expression that it made my heart squeeze fondly. "Tyler! Get that cute little butt over here so I can snuggle my favorite nephew," Karl called out with a deep chuckle, his arms opening wide in invitation. But Tyler simply giggled and burrowed back against me shamelessly as he ignored his uncle's request
The next few hours passed in a whirlwind of games, movies, wrestling matches, and more junk food than any of us probably should have consumed. I was breathless with laughter by the time the grandfather clock in the hall began chiming eleven o'clock."Okay, little man, I think that's enough excitement for one night," Karl said at last, reaching out to ruffle Tyler's curls with an indulgent smile. "We'd better get you into bed before your mom really does kill us all.""Aww, but Uncle Karl!" Tyler immediately began to protest, his little face crumpling into an exaggerated pout that could melt even the coldest of hearts. "I'm not even sleepy! Can't I please stay up a little longer?""Sorry, kiddo, but your uncle's right," Andre chimed in, scooping the little boy up and tossing him over one broad shoulder despite his squirms and whines of protest. "The fun has to end sometime. But don't worry - I promise we'll pick right up again first thing tomorrow morning, okay?"Tyler didn't