One Night Stand With My Husband’s Brother

Mackenzie ran into the elevator and pressed the second-floor button. The moment the elevator stopped, she got out, hurrying through the hallway until she found the room door.

Knock knock

“Open,”

Mackenzie turned the doorknob and pushed the door open.

She was immediately perplexed by the sight of Chase in a silky blue robe. Her pulse immediately jerked into an erratic rhythm at how devastatingly handsome he was.

He looked as though he’d just left the shower. Wet tousled black hair danced over his face, hiding away his beautiful eyes, and his lips were stunningly pink. Despite wearing a simple robe, his aura emitted prestige and his body posture was regal.

The robe was parted along his chest, only held together at his waist. His smooth, tan skin flaunted his naked chest and abs muscles, sending a warm feeling through her cheeks.

Mackenzie did not know what to do with herself. She felt uncouth in front of him.

“It’s sarcastic, isn’t it,” Chase spurned, “The last time you came into my room you didn’t knock.”

Mackenzie shuddered.

Right now, they were all alone in a hotel room. What could happen between them?

Mackenzie played with her fingers nervously, unaware of how to act.

“Close the door,” Chase ordered.

Mackenzie hesitated but when she looked at Chase whose gaze was predominant despite the curtain of hairs covering his eyes, she felt compelled to do as he ordered.

“Come closer,” he said.

And so she did, taking one step to him at a time until they were five meters apart.

“Take off your clothes,” he commanded.

That was the sole instruction from Chase that left Mackenzie uneasy.

“What are you… planning to do?” she inquired, her voice laden with uncertainty.

Chase’s lips curled into a smug smirk, as he casually brushed his hair away from his forehead, revealing his strikingly handsome face.

“Isn’t it evident?” he responded, his tone dripping with implication.

Chase nonchalantly shifted his robe, revealing more of his sculpted chest and impeccably groomed abs.

It was effortless for him; his very presence exuded an otherworldly charm, every action he took seemed meticulously designed.

“I intend to savor every moment, indulging in you,” his voice grew huskier, dripping with sensuality.

Mackenzie clenched her fists, her gaze falling to the floor.

“And if I refuse?”

“You won’t,” he asserted authoritatively, leaving no room for doubt.

“You’ll obey me, unless you desire me to expose your infidelity to your husband.”

“But that would implicate you as well,” Mackenzie stated calmly, devoid of emotion. “Wouldn’t he be furious with you?”

Chase was mildly surprised by Mackenzie’s astuteness, though he didn’t reveal his internal conflict.

“That’s of no consequence,” he replied, his tone unwavering. “I’m my father’s biological son. Do you comprehend?”

Mackenzie knew very well what he meant.

No matter how close Jeffrey was to Richard, he wasn’t his biological son.

Chase had an edge over him.

Understanding that made her want to discard her clothes and show him how good she could make a man feel.

No, this wasn’t to get back at Jeffrey.

This was to prove to herself that she was a good lover that could please a man and that Jeffrey’s cheating on her didn’t take her sexual prowess from her.

So she dropped her purse and took off her clothes.

Starting with her jacket and t-shirt until she was left in her undergarments.

Chase watched her, magnetized by her raw beauty.

She wasn’t wearing anything too fancy but she exuded the kind of beauty that he longed for.

Mackenzie walked towards Chase who was sitting in his bed and leaned towards him.

Chase froze, taken aback by her pure scent. She was not wearing perfume but her natural body scent was like heaven.

Mackenzie kissed him, softly.

Chase found himself giving in to the kiss even though he had not intended for this to happen.

Mackenzie fell on top of him on the bed and trailed her fingers down his chest as they kissed. Her fingers roamed further down and stopped right on his briefs.

Letting out a strangled grunt, Chase broke away from the kiss and grabbed her hand.

He’d only intended to see her naked so he could taunt her about it. He didn’t want it to get this far.

He’d heard about her illness, even he wasn’t cruel enough to make her do something like this.

“You should stop now,” he said with a throaty breath.

She’d successfully turned him on with her reckless touch!

With her other hand, Mackenzie proceeded to caress his already throbbing cock through his briefs.

Chase shuddered. Got her away from on top of him and tossed her onto the bed, then got on top of her.

“What are you doing?” He growled, holding back from devouring her while she was right underneath him, staring at him with eyes of need.

“Didn’t you want my body? I’ll willingly give it to you.”

Chase’s eyes widened in surprise.

That wasn’t what he expected her to say –

“No,” Chase interjected, “I didn’t summon you here for that purpose. I simply-”

“-It’s irrelevant.”

Chase was momentarily caught off guard.

“I might not have much time left,” Mackenzie uttered softly, her voice laden with a quiet urgency. “I wish to make my final night here somewhat unforgettable.”

Chase comprehended the depth beneath her words, sensing the unspoken weight they carried. Nevertheless…

“You have a husband,” he pointed out.

“He’s no longer my concern. He forfeited that privilege when he exploited and betrayed me.”

Chase understood.

So the reason she’d gotten drunk that night was that she discovered that she was ill. And it also seemed as though she had a problem with Jeffrey so she couldn’t rely on him for comfort.

“I’m not keen on the whole ‘making someone comfortable thing’ but I’m going to fuck you, Mackenzie. I’m going to fuck you so hard that the only name that comes out of your mouth is mine.” With that he smashed his lips against hers, running his fingers down her body as he did.

Mackenzie gasped into the kiss, arching her back from the feel of his hands on her skin.

Once they parted from the kiss, Mackenzie started to breathe heavily, staring into Chase’s enthusiastic gaze.

It was the first time she felt she could see past his cold facade.

However, this moment lasted only an instant when Chase grew impatient and unbuckled her bra.

Mackenzie gasped, feeling a bit self-conscious all of a sudden.

Chase had a beautiful wife.

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Mackenzie’s sorrows flew out the window when Chase devoured her left breast while fondling the other.

A cry escaped from her lips and she arched her back further up, hoping to feel more of him but nothing happened.

Not until he went between her legs.

Chase knelt between her legs and placed an index finger against her pussy.

Mackenzie swallowed, conscious of the wetness that pooled in that area.

Chase swiped his tongue against his bottom lip as he inserted his index finger in her clit.

Mackenzie gasped, her legs unconsciously responding to his touch.

Chase sighed, feeling aroused just by watching her experience pleasure.

He inserted a second finger and watched as her eyebrows furrowed in an attempt to not make a sound.

He placed an extra finger and slowly began to finger her.

Soon, Mackenzie followed his pace with her hips while letting out soft moans.

“Ohh,”

“Ohhh,”

Along with her moans came her lewd expressions, making Chase’s cock grow bigger than it already was.

He could no longer take the suspense. He wanted to feel his cock inside of her.

So he pulled his fingers out of her pussy and lifted his robe, revealing his pulsating cock already seeping pre-cum.

Mackenzie’s lips parted on seeing it and that was when Chase couldn’t take it anymore.

He threw her left leg over his shoulder while holding his cock with his right hand.

“P-please,” Mackenzie’s voice muffled as Chase entered her.

He felt full inside of her but as he moved, his cock twitched, stretching out a part of her she never knew existed.

“Ohh Chase,” She moaned.

Chase groaned as he slowly moved in and out of her to get her used to his pace.

Mackenzie shuddered, her eyes brimming with tears from how good he felt.

Chase also took a second to savor how tight and wet she felt around his cock before increasing his pace.

Mackenzie groaned as he moved his cock in and out of her pussy at an unfathomable speed, or was it she who could no longer keep up?

“Chase,” She murmured, beginning to reach her high as he rode her to the forbidden ecstasy.

“Please,” She cried and arched her back to feel more of him as he fucked her wet cunt.

“Oh!” She cried while fisting the sheets, shuddering as a wave of orgasm flooded through her body.

It was too good… The feeling.

“Ch.. chase,” She cried as she came. Chase erupted inside of her shortly after, as they collapsed beside each other.