Tame Me My Brother -in-Law By Sweet Sakura

Chapter 2

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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.