The Lust System: Brother, Please Help Me-Chapter 35: Horny Wife (M)

Ember walked out of the room, leaving the couple to their own devices.

She didn’t just stand outside; she went to Aiden’s study. He had asked her to come to him when she was finished.

When she stepped inside, she didn’t see Ivan. She looked around, trying to find him.

"Don’t look, he isn’t here. I sent him away for a while." Aiden said while steering Ember to the bookshelf in the study.

Ember felt Aiden’s hand tighten on hers. She didn’t think it was anything strange. She expected him to have something to say to her since he asked to meet here.

Taking a deep breath, Aiden, move a book to the side to reveal a small button. He pushed the button and went inside.

On the other side, Adrienne and her husband Alex were seated in the living room. They were both trying hard not to rip each other’s clothes off.

Adrienne felt as if her body was on fire. She tried everything she could to calm herself down. The heat between her legs wouldn’t subside. Pressing her thighs together did nothing to make the feeling go away.

Alex sat next to her, watching as she squirmed. His cock strained against his zipper. He closed his eyes briefly tryong to keep his arousal in check.

The more he resisted, the harder he became.

Making a split-second decision, he decided to go with his gut. He was told to do what feels right. Right now, what feels right to him is ripping his wife’s clothes off and fucking her into oblivion.

He reached over and hiked up Adrienne’s skirt. He hooked his fingers into the side of her lace panties and pulled them down. He watched her eyes widen, but before she could protest, he buried his face in her pussy.

The glistening, slick pussy received his tongue.

Adrienne gasped as she felt his tongue touch her pussy. The jolt of pleasure rushed through her body. The suddenness of the action almost made her forget where they were. Almost.

"Alex..." she whispered. "We can’t."

Her voice was high-pitched. She whimpered as she grabbed his hair, despite saying they couldn’t do this.

Her hips bucked, feeling his tongue lapping at her pussy. He honed in on her clit, devouring her. His hands clamped her hips, holding her as she bucked against his mouth.

Adrienne covered her mouth, muffling the cries she made.

Alex growled, and the vibration on her clit made Adrienne’s toes curl.

"Don’t," he said against her pussy. "Don’t cover your mouth. I want to hear you. I want them to hear you."

Adrienne’s eyes pleaded with Alex. But he didn’t back down. She shook her head.

"Do it," he ordered, muffled but clear.

Trembling, her hand left her mouth, falling on the couch, clutching a couch cushion.

As soon as her hand moved, he sucked on her clit, drawing a moan from her lips. His tongue drove into her. He fucked her with his tongue, his nose grinding against her. The wet sounds filled the room. Her hips moved, meeting the thrusts of his tongue.

Alex was relentless; his tongue flicked and swirled.

"That’s it," he praised, lifting his head. His chin glistened with her juices. "Such a greedy pussy. Dripping all over your boss’s couch."

He went straight back to her pussy, licking and sucking.

He inserted two fingers, curling his fingers, finding the spot inside her that made her body explode with pleasure. His tongue circled her clit while he fingered her. Her orgasm came quickly.

He didn’t stop. Her pussy clenched around his fingers.

With his fingers still pumping, he sucked on her oversensitive clit. A second orgasm ripped through her. A loud sob left her throat, her body writhed, but his grip held her in place.

"Again," he demanded.

His tongue played with her pussy again. Before long, a smaller, but no less devastating orgasm rippled through Adrienne. Her body hummed with pleasure. Adrienne panted, her body looking boneless as she rested against the couch.

Only then did he move away.

He stood in front of Adrienne, a dark patch on his trousers caused by leaking pre-cum. He freed his hard, aching cock.

His eyes looked at Adrienne possessively. His chin glistened with her slickness. He licked his lips, "Three times, just from my mouth." He moves his cock towards her mouth. "Show me how grateful you are."

Adrienne moved shakily but without hesitation. She put his cock in her mouth, her lips wrapping around the leaking head. She sucked him deep, her hands gripping the base of his cock.

Her tongue swirled around his cock, her lips tight and wet.

"Fuck yes," Alex groaned, as his hand tangled in her hair. "You were born for this. My perfect little cocksucker."

Alex fucked her mouth in short thrusts before plunging deep. His free hand caressed her cheek as he looked down at her.

She looked up at him as he said, "Such a good, filthy girl. You love sucking my cock, don’t you?"

Adrienne moaned around his cock in response.

He hissed, the vibration of her answer teasing his cock.

He pulled out of her mouth. He roughly turned her, bending her over the couch. He positioned her with her ass in the air before moving behind her.

Looking at her plump, round ass, Alex couldn’t help himself. He slapped her ass cheek. The sound echoed in the room. He looked at the red forming on her cheek and slapped the other.

Adrienne cried out, pushing back instinctively. Alex saw her pussy wink at him.

"Tell me you want it," Alex said as he rubbed his cock head against her slick folds.

"Please, Alex," she whimpered. "I need it. I need your cock inside me. Fuck me." She tried to push back onto his cock, but he held her firm.

She whimpered, not being able to get what she wanted.

Before she could beg, she felt it. Alex slammed inside her. One brutal thrust. His cock filled her completely.

His hips slapped against her ass. His cock pounded into her. Every slam of his hips sent her jolting forward.

Adrienne moaned and panted. Alex’s ragged breath joined hers. The sound of skin on skin was heard in every corner of the room. His hand came down on her ass, again and again. The pain mixed with pleasure until Adrienne was unable to separate them.

"Fuck," he grunted. "This tight little hole was made for my cock. Anyone could walk in, and you wouldn’t want me to stop, would you?"

"Yes! Fuck yes! Don’t stop!" Her pussy clenched around Alex’s cock.

He knew she was close to another orgasm. He pulled out of her, hearing her whine from the loss of his cock.

He sat on the couch, feeling the dampness from her pussy juices dripping onto the couch.

"Ride me. I want to see your face," he demanded.

Adrienne quickly got up, straddling Alex. Her pussy slides down onto his cock. She rode him, rolling her hips, taking him deep. His hands made their way to his throat. He didn’t squeeze. His thumb rested on her pulse.

"Look at you," he snarled, his eyes locked on hers. " Fucking yourself on my cock like this. You don’t know how beautiful you look. My gorgeous, desperate wife."

He gasped as she rolled her hips. His fingers pressed her pulse. The slight pressure made her pussy clench around him. She rode him harder.

"Are you going to cum on my cock?" He asked, his voice low, almost soothing.

"I’m close..." she sobbed, her movements becoming more frantic. "Please, Alex...I need...Please let me cum."

"My good girl," he murmured, watching her try to keep her orgasm at bay. Her hips moved frantically. She gripped his shoulders. Biting her lips, she waited for him to allow it.

"Please..." she whimpered.

"Cum," he answered.

The single word triggered Adrienne. She impaled herself on his cock, letting out a loud sob as her orgasmripped through her.

Her orgasm tipped him over the edge. "Fuck!" He shouted, feeling her pussy clench around his cock. His cock pulsed inside her. Her pussy milked him of every drop.

She collapsed on his chest.

Alex didn’t pull out. He held her there, his arms wrapped around her, his softening cock still inside her.

The post coital bliss disappeared when they heard a knock on the door.