EroticReverie

Kallie

I already know what you're thinking. I'm a fucking bitch, a whore, a dirty schemeing slut that fucks her sisters boyfriend..her fiance...her husband. I could lie and say I felt bad, but I dont. Maybe I feel bad a little, because it's not my sisters fault that our parents pushed her into Hunt's arms. That his parents demanded him to persue her, demanded that he marry the better, more proper option of the two. But Hunt has always, and will always , be mine. He might be married to Kelsie, but I know that, he's mine in all the ways that matter. He doesn't love her, at least not in the way a husband is supposed to love his wife. He's good to her, if you look past the cheating thing. He's kind to her, sweet to her, takes care of her , and put a baby in her just like she wanted. Just like our parents wanted, and his parents wanted. 

Sometimes I resented Hunt for it. For playing into his parents bullshit, to my parents bullshit, to living his life the way they want, instead of the way he wants. We fight about it sometimes, but what's the point, if he ever left my sister for me, all hell would break loose now. His parents would surely cut him off and disown him for tainting their reputation, and my parents would likely do the same. They already resented me for being "hard to handle" growing up. 

Which is why they were more than happy to give me my own place, here at the hotel, paying for me to live in the top floor suite year round when I turned eighteen a few months ago. They were more than happy to get me out of their hair and pay the price tag. 

I lift the joint to my mouth as Hunt lays beside me, head on my stomach, both of us still sweaty as fuck and reeking of sin, my pussy drenched with half a dozen orgasms and Hunt's cum. I exhale and lower my hand, pinching the end and handing it to Hunt. 

"here" I say and her lifts his head and looks at me and I smirk as I hold it to his lips and he takes a hit, pulling on it, dragging it into his lungs, and then I lift it back to my mouth and take another hit as he holds his in, then exhales slowly, the cloud blowing over my tits and up into my face.

"you need to shower...get home to your wife." I say as I exhale my own drag. 

He scowls slightly, grumbles and then lower his mouth to my stomach and kisses, and I watch him as he places kiss after kiss over my stomach, around my navel, and then down towards my heart tattoos on my hips, kissing one, then the other. 

"I don't want to go home" he grumbles and then bites the side of my hip gently and I take another drag and then lower my hand again, and he takes another hit and then moves up and we both exhale then he brings his mouth to mine, his dick already hard again and pressing against my pussy as I spread my legs for him to lay between. 

"this is my home" he says and slides back into me and I moan. I give him another hit, and I take another, his cock inside of me, her moves his hips slowly and hovers, bracing himself on his hands as he exhales the smoke and the groans. 

"fuck, you feel so good babe" he says and I lift my legs wrapping them around him, holding the joint to the side as I pull him down by the back of his neck and bring his mouth to mine. Kissing him slowly, my hips lifting gently to meet his as he thrusts in and out of me slowly. 

I waste the last of the joint, putting it in the ash tray, letting the rest of it burn out as I grab his face, kissing him as he fucks me slowly. 

"fuck Hunt" I moan as he moves his mouth from mine to my neck, kissing me , biting at my neck gently as his cock fills me over and over.

"i love you so fucking much Kallie" he murmurs on my neck and I moan. 

My nails grab at his back and dig in and he groans. 

"I love you too" I answer him and he exhales on my neck and then kisses me again , and he makes love to me slow and perfect, until we're both cumming again, clinging to one another as our bodies find their release together. 

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My hands are on the tiles of the shower as he takes me from behind. Soon he'll be gone, back at home with Kelsie, with my sister, his wife and I hate it, I hate it everytime he leaves me and goes to her. Knowing there's not much of a choice. His teeth graze my shoulder as he grabs my breasts and keeps thrusting into me as the steam swirls around us. We've already washed ourselves, but can't seem to leave the shower, knowing when we do, he has to get dressed, has to leave. 

His fingers twist my nipples, pinching and pulling gently, just enough to give me the slightly bit of pain and it melts into pleasure as I pant, my head going back over his shoulder as I push my ass back against him and turn my head, his mouth taking mine as his one hand drops, rubbing my clit and I whimper, knowing this means he wants me to cum, so that he can cum, because he needs to go. He's already spent so much time here, too much, and yet not enough. 

"Don't go" I plead with him. "stay with me" 

I didn't like to beg, didnt like to make him feel guilty, but sometimes, I couldnt pretend to be as tough as I wanted to appear, sometimes I felt helpless, vulnerable and needy and today was one of those days.

"babe" he groans against my mouth. 

"please" I whisper as he pushes into me deep and I whimper on his lips. 

"Please stay...I need you....i always need you" I tighten my pussy on his cock and he groans into my mouth and bites my lip gently and tugs and then kisses my lips. 

"cum for me babe" he whispers in my ear as his fingers rub my clit.

"hunt...please" I moan, my cheek to the tile. 

"Just cum for me babe" he says and I close my eyes and fight the need to beg him more. 

"i love you so much" he whispers is my ear. "so fuckin much...you're my girl...you're always gonna be my girl Kallie" 

"then stay" I whine. 

"babe" he groans. 

"Cum Kallie" he says, pushing it, his fingers rubbing perfectly and I fight it. Wanting to cum, to cry, to scream.

"Please" I gasp. 

"Cum" he whispers against my ear. 

"I know you're there babe....just cum" he says as I fight it, not wanting it to be over, knowing when it is, we have to leave this shower, and that he's not going to stay. 

"fuck" I whimper and he groans.

"yeah baby....come on....let me feel you cum on my cock Kallie" he says in my ear and I lose it, cumming hard and crying out, my nails dragging on the wall tiles as I shake with release and her grabs both hips.

"that's my girl" he whispers and I grab his hands on my hips as he takes me a little harder, a little faster, fucking me as I cum on his cock, my cunt clenching and pulsing as he groans loudly, jerking his hips, his cum spilling into me. 

It's over too soon, his cock going softer inside me, his lips brushing my shoulder and my neck, kissing me sweetly as I fight back tears. 

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"It's not fair." I say as he stands there at the door to my hotel suite looking down at me, as I stand in my short bathrobe, my wet hair down, unbrushed, him full dressed in a suit , hair dried, gelled back and looking ever the perfect fucking rich man ready to go home and dote on his pregnant wife. 

"Babe please, don't do this" he says and lifts my chin and I feel my lip quiver and he captures it with his teeth and pulls and I turn my head. 

"Just go" I say and step back. 

"Kallie.." he says and I shake my head and turn away and walk back into my suite. 

"Kall" he says with a sigh. 

"Just go Hunt" I say, not looking back at him and walking away from him. 

It's stupid to think he'll come back in, chase after me , because I know he can't 

"I'll text you later." he calls to me, tears pricking my eyes. 

"Yep." I say fighting the shake to my voice. 

I hear him sigh, hear the door open and then shut a few seconds later, and I let the tears fall.