Chapter 2
Tame Me My Brother -in-Law Chapter 2
CELINE’S POV
This was the very right thing to do. I know it was because I needed money. I
needed him right now so I could get my money. This money that I woul used
to my mom’s medication. I don’t know what to do if something ba hapened
to her. It is better to sacrifice myself than seeing her in pain.
“Don’t…” Sebastian took both of my hands and moved them out of the way so
that he could get a better view of my wet folds. “You’re beautiful.” Because
the devotion that he exuded in his speech was so palpable, I can’t help but
direct my attention back to him.
I shrieked when he pulled me by my legs to the edge of the bed and knelt
down on the floor. “You’re so fucking wet for me, Brylee. I can’t wait to taste
you.” he murmured, and then without warning, he lifted my ass and spread
my legs wide before burying his face between them, giving my puffy lips one
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good lick that made me cry out instantaneously as I threw my head back.
“Oh, damn…” My chest tightened up and my breath caught in my throat as
my hips came dangerously close to launching me off the bed if it weren’t for
his arms holding me down, and I slightly trembled to the starting sensation.
A gasp left my mouth as his mouth drew closer to my slit, open–mouthed
kissed it slowly before sucking it, and I was shaking even more. He locked his
eyes with mine while eating me like he was having some kind of breakfast,
his eyes filled with heat and desire.
I reached out to grab his head in an effort to pull him away from me so that
The might free me from this delectable form of torment, but he seized my
hand and interlaced his fingers with mine, preventing me from being able to
do so. Then all of a sudden, he sucked my clit so forcefully that it caused me
to let out a small scream. “Ahhhh…!” Damn it! What kind of torture he was
giving me?
He let out a low, lust–filled growl… and then he plunged his tongue into my
opening. This provoked moans from me that I had no idea I was capable of
producing. I can honestly say that I’ve never felt better in my entire life, and
the fact that he was doing it right now was driving me crazy.
He let go of my hands so that he could transfer his hands to my breasts and
twisted and pinched my nipples between his thumb and index in a torturous
manner. My body jolted instinctively due to the increased sensitivity caused
by what he was doing to my body… and I found myself grasping the sheets
firmly, my toes curling with need.
As he continued to lick me, the pace with which his tongue moved increased,
giving the impression that he was trying to fuck my opening with it. I was
completely drenched as a result of his fiendish torture… and I could feel
waves of pleasure smashing down on me while simultaneously sensing a
strange yet potent contraction in my stomach.
One more time, he sucked my clit… and this time I writhed in discomfort as I
opened my mouth and widened my eyes. My legs were shaking, and my
breathing had become that of someone who just completed a marathon.
Without any warning, he moved away, resulting in a frustrated moan
escaping from my mouth. He licked his lips, and a glimmer ran through his
gaze. I was curious about how I tasted on his lips. But he looked like he
enjoyed what he just had.
After putting something that looked like rubber on his shaft, he wrapped his
arms around me, and I hugged his back, feeling his hard erection against my
opening, making me swallow in nervousness. This is it. This is really
happening.
He kissed my cheek and then pulled away from me, taking my legs, and
spreading them wider, seating himself between them. The tip of his member
teased my entrance before slowly, he pressed into me.
The first thrust caused me to squeeze my eyes shut and exhaled sharply as
the pain spread over my entire body. When I opened my eyes again, I could
see that Sebastian had a worried expression on his face. But then he
continued, aiming another thrust. As he stared at me with concern, I saw in
those cobalt blue orbs how he loved me… my sister actually.
As I observed him exerting control over himself in an effort to prevent him
from pushing all the way inside of me or ramming into me, as sweat began
to trickle down his forehead. It appeared to me that he was having just as
difficult as I was, and seeing that gave me some solace.
Because of the agony and the pitying feelings I had for myself, a tear trickled
down from the corner of my eye. I ought to have lost my virginity to the man I
love… to the man who will vow to marry me… and not to the man who already
belonged to my sister.
As time went on… the pain became less intense, and all that remained was a
dull feeling in the space between my thighs. As he continued to pound into
me,
I tightened my hold on him, and my nails scraped across his back. His
thrusts have progressed to become more in–depth and rapid, and his entire
length was now able to totally penetrate inside me. Moans escaped my lips
as I clung unto him.
Both of us were panting when he finally collapsed on top of me, allowing
ourselves to catch our own breaths before either of us could utter a word.
After he managed to compose himself, he rolled onto my side and buried his
face into the crook of my neck while I remained unmoved, staring at the
ceiling.
What have I done?
I gave my virginity to my sister’s boyfriend for the sake of money.