EroticReverie

"Oh come on" he whispers standing behind me in the kitchen as I put my plate in the sink.

His hands are on the counters edge on either side of me, caging me in as he pushes himself up against me, and makes sure to dig his hips into me, grinding his cock against my ass through my skirt. 

"We can't" I whisper firmly as he continues to grind against me, and his hands slide down my skirt, and lift it, his hands running along my nude colored tights.

"Sure we can" he whispers and I sigh as he lifts my skirt and grabs my tights and pulls them down.

"she's in the shower...we'll be quick" he says and I dont stop him as my skirt is pushed up over my ass and my tights are pushed down, mid thigh, forcing my legs together. 

"Devin..we said no more..." I say to my sisters new husband. 

They just returned from their honeymoon last week. So it'd been exactly two weeks since me and Devin had hooked up, and we'd been hooking up over the past two years. My sister and him have been together for three. 

"We said we'd stop Dev.." I say quietly , my breath shaky, my resolve loosening as I listen to his zipper and pants shuffle down and feel his hard cock against me. 

"I can't Layla" he groans and I gasp as he pushes into me, his head pushing past my entrance and his hard, thick inches fill me. 

"Oh my god" I breathe as he groans. 

"God, I missed you while I was gone" he groans and he pulls my shoulders back, making me stand up straight, my back arched, as he grabs my hips and starts to fuck me. 

"I wish it was you" he groans into my ear. 

"I wish it was you I was on a honeymoon with....I wish it was this pussy I had locked down" he groans and I moan. 

His tongue licks over my neck and he bites me, growling and I gasp, listening to the water run to my sisters shower upstairs. 

She invited me over for dinner, and to show me the pictures, and give me some souvenirs she picks up for me and our parents.

"I love you" he whispers in my ear and I moan and gasp as he thrusts harder, and I feel my hips slam into the counter as his hand wraps around me and grabs onto my breast through my top as he fucks me. 

I feel my pussy, dripping, coating his cock as it slides in and out, his bare cock fucking me in the middle of the kitchen of the brand new house they got together just before the wedding. 

"Oh god Layla" he groans. "I fucking love you so much" and I gasp as he slides out, shoves my tights down, and he quickly removes them and turns me around and grins, and pushes me to the small table in the kitchens corner and lifts me onto it. 

"Devin" I moan as he stands between my legs and i lean back on my hands and he slides right back inside of me. 

"Mmmmm fuck" I moan, my head rolling to the side as I look at him, panting and he licks his lips. 

The table pounds against the wall, and he doesn't stop thrusting into me, he only goes harder, as I cry out and my head goes back. 

"fuck me" I gasp. "yesss" I moan. 

Devin pushes up my top and pulls down my bra so he can watch my tits bounce. They're small B's, and  compared to my sisters E cup tits I'm basically flat. 

But Devin loves them, and he grunts when he watches them bounce on my chest with each of his thrusts.

"you're so fucking sexy" he groans and grabs my hips and slams into me again and again, I let out tiny screams and he grunts loudly. 

"you still on the pill?" he grunts as his bare cock throbs inside of me, ready to explode and fill me with his cum. 

I nod and he licks his lips, one of his hands reaching to one of my breasts. 

"Such perfect little tits baby" he groans. I whimper as he pinches my nipple and then grabs my breast hard, squeezing my small breast in his hand as he thrusts faster and groans louder. 

"god i fucking love you baby" he groans. "your pussy is so fucking good" 

He grunts and I lay my back to the table, knocking a pile of envelopes off the table and he grins as I reach down and grab the edge of the table and pull, forcing myself harder on his cock as he thrusts into me. 

"I cant keep away from you...." he groans.

"my cock belongs to you Layla....you make me cum so fucking hard..." he groans. "every fucking time" 

I arch my back and the shower turns off, and I gasp and we both quiet our selves, he slows his thrusts and I whimper. 

Devin pulls me up off my back and grabs me and takes me right to the fucking floor where he can finish drilling me. 

I pant heavily, and so does he, the only sound is our breath and the slapping of skin against skin as he thrusts into me. Both of us so fucking close, always getting more turned on when we're closer to being caught. 

I let out a tiny squeak as I try to hold in my moan as I cum on his cock, I whimper and my hips jerk as my pussy contracts around his cock and he groans. 

"Fuck yes baby, cum on my fucking dick" he groans gritting his teeth. 

"milk my cum with  your tight little cunt Layla baby" he groans. 

I let out a  moan as my cunt still pulses around him and he groans, his thrusts shortening and slowing, but still are hard, and deep as he buries himself inside of me, giving me his cum, with a growl as the door to the bathroom opens as we both pant on the floor, as we listen to her footsteps go to the bedroom. 

"fuck you're so good to me baby" he groans and leans down and kisses me. 

His cock gently fucking me as he groans against my mouth. 

"I love when I get to cum inside you" he whispers. I moan and wrap my legs around him and kiss him hard, still breathing heavily as my pussy drips with my sex and he pulls out slowly.

"Fuck baby" he kisses me as he moves, and grabs his briefs and pants and my tights and panties, he hands me mine and I stand, feeling his cum drip out of me as I pull up my panties. 

We're both glowing with a light sweat as we dress ourselves. 

I adjust my bra and my shirt and then turn my tights the right way and slip them on as he watches me, already dressed as he buckles his belt and zips himself up. 

He smiles when I lifts my tights all the way up under my skirt. He walks over and grabs them, pulling them up, yanking them. I bite my lip and grab ahold of his shirt as he grins. 

"You know you're my girl right?" he smiles as his hands grab my ass. 

I nod. 

"You'll always be my girl" he says and kisses me. 

"Happy late birthday by the way" he smiles and kisses me. 

"the big one eight..such a big girl now Layla" he smirks and grabs my ass and pulls me into him. 

I bite my lip and nod. 

"I think we should celebrate this weekend, just you and me....at the hotel?" he says with a grin. 

I nod and smile. 

"I'll have the suite reserved for you..." he smiles. "Our suite...." he says and then he backs away as my sisters footsteps walk through the house. 

I nod. 

He quickly leans forward, and gives me a kiss and then turns and walks past my sister. 

"I have to go into work just for a few hours." he says. 

Devin is 36, and owns a five star hotel in the city with his father.

"Our suite" is where he's been taking me, after school, on weekends when I tell my parents I'm at a friends....and he took me there my last birthday too. 

My sister kisses his cheek and smiles. 

"Alright baby, hurry back" she says and he smiles, giving her a quick kiss on her lips and then casually waves good bye to me. 

"See ya later Layla, don't let my wife get into any trouble." he says. 

I roll my eyes as Layla looks at him and she swats him and giggles. 

I'm a terrible sister. And Devin..is a terrible man.