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Robert wasn’t sure what woke him up, but the warmth of a body against his own kept him awake. For one brief waking moment he forgot about finally getting to fuck his sister-in-law, but as the memories slowly filtered in his cock stirred at the realization he was still in her bed.

There wasn’t much lighting due to it still being dark out, but his eyes could vaguely make out the shape of her passed out figure, laying on her back with nothing covering her as neither of them had taken the time to cover up before passing out after he had fucked his frustration out of her. He hadn’t even let her shower before bed, wanting to ensure his sperm stayed safe inside where it belonged; it pleased him to know she was covered in their mess in her marital bed. Her hips though, were still raised by the pillow he had made sure to slide under them before he passed out beside his unconscious (by then) partner.

Her moans and cries echoed in his mind, sending more blood rushing downward as he also thought about how tightly her body had gripped him when he pumped her full of his cum. Fucking her had been better than any of his fantasies, and his back stung in a good way from where her nails had scratched at him in the heat of her passion. And…his brother was gone for a few more days, leaving him to take full advantage of his sister-in-law during her most vulnerable time and do what he could to endure Jeremy came home to a pregnant wife.

It amused Robert, that she had gone from telling him, “Robert stop. You can’t get me pregnant, Jeremy would lose his shit.” to later moaning for him, ”Please baby please knock me up. I want to be a mommy so bad. I want to feel our son growing inside me, I want to know my stud filled me up.”

It wasn’t fair that Jeremy had managed to land himself such a needy bitch, he would never be able to keep up with her. Both brothers had a high sex drive, but Robert was almost never satisfied and last night he had actually fallen asleep feeling truly empty. And to her credit, she had laid there and let him just do what he wanted even when she wasn’t able to keep going herself, and when he could see on her face it was starting to hurt, she still held onto him and urged him to take what he wanted from her. He didn’t do love or romance, but she was the perfect bedroom partner. She was wasted on his brother.

…She was also still naked in bed with him...

He turned onto his side and found her knee with his hand before he slid it higher, smirking to himself when he found the dried evidence of his success on her thigh, and kept going until he found what he was after. His cock bobbed when he felt how slippery her pussy still was a couple hours later, and how puffy her lips were from how insatiable he had been once he got inside of her.

He had done that to her, not his brother. That was his cum still stuck inside her, hopefully planting his child in his sister-in-law that Jeremy hadn’t been able to knock up yet. And, thanks to the fertility drugs she was on, and with her actively ovulating, she had unknowingly (as far as he knew) made herself perfect for him to be able to live out his fantasies...and he fully intended to.

His cock was starting to ache by the time he moved to kneel between her partially spread legs, pushing them further apart to make room for himself. He held his shaft as he glided the spongy cock head up and down the slightly parted seam of her puffy lips a few times before he eased his way back inside. A pleased, relieved sigh escaped him as her pussy reflexively squeezed and welcomed her stud back in its soft, velvety warmth. But the welcoming squeeze tightened even more from Valen’s surprise when she was awakened by his invasion. “Fffuck that’s good.”

“Robert…?” Her sleep dazed voice was confused as she looked at Robert’s silhouette in the dark room.

“Shhh, you can go back to sleep Val, I just need to use you real quick.”

Valen’s still tired brain struggled to grasp what he meant, until he drew his cock almost all the way out and slid it back in with a low groan. She gave a moan that was tinged with pain, still tender from the way he punished her body earlier, but didn’t put up any kind of a fight. Instead she spread her legs wider for him and ran her hands over his back as he leaned over her, gifting her with a new angle to his slow but steadily building thrusts. There was a delicious kind of pain in her core as he started taking what he wanted from her willing body, and she was sure Jeremy was going to need to refit her to his own cock after this, but for the time being she let herself enjoy the pain Jeremy never would...never could...give her.

Robert knew he was stretching her again too soon after their first few rounds for this to be comfortable for her, but it was obvious by the way he took what he wanted that he didn’t care. That made this whole thing even hotter for her and she didn't like how much it took for her to not move eagerly into her partner’s thrusts. She knew there was no way he didn’t notice that every now and then a moan or gasp was tinged with pain, yet he didn’t stop or slow for her. Only continued to use her pussy as if it were his personal flesh light.

Jere gave her this sometimes, but not the way Robert was. He drove into her with a purpose tailored to his wants and needs.

He wasn’t even talking to her this time, purely focused on his actions and the pleasure he was seeking between her parted thighs. He didn’t even care enough to talk down to her like he obviously enjoyed doing last night. He had one goal in mind, and that was a big difference between the brothers. Jeremy was obviously doing it for her enjoyment, which she did appreciate, but Robert’s only concern was jacking off with the hope of spreading his seed with yet another woman.

He was thrusting into her with the same variation of speeds and “pumps" a guy usually jacked off with, again the whole task catered to him and his needs…while she just lay there for him, her legs spreading to welcome him. It heightened her enjoyment and arousal to know he was quite literally jerking off with her pussy. She made him feel so good that she didn’t even have to do anything for him to get off. Even Jeremy needed words, but Robert was in his own little world as he sought his pleasure.

She still moaned for him, letting her stud know she enjoyed playing her part as his personal flesh light. It should have been too dehumanizing for her, but that’s what was turning her on, knowing that in that moment she was nothing more to him than a potential carrier of his child. The only value she had to him would be determined when she either did or didn’t get pregnant with his kid.

She had gone into this as an attempt to have a kid, sure, but all she wanted as Robert’s cock began to swell was to conceive his baby. After all, he was the one using her the exact way she had always needed, with none of the attention on her. He was the one who was willing to take what he wanted from here, when Jeremy would only “take".

She could tell she was going to be bruised tomorrow, if she wasn’t already, and she couldn’t wait to look at the dark marks in the mirror. Her pussy was sore in ways Jeremy hadn’t left her in since he fit her to his own cock, and despite Robert’s ability to tell she was too tender for him right now, he was still savoring her used pussy.

There was no tenderness or care for her pleasure, let alone her comfort, as he worked his way towards filling her once more. He was giving her everything Jeremy never could, and it confused her brain, but another deep thrust reminded her why she was letting this happen. Though his actions weren’t meant for her pleasure at all, her own orgasm was rapidly approaching from the overload of so many kinks and even a fetish being fulfilled. She hadn’t expected to get off from his self-designed actions, but she still found herself crying out into the dark room as the blinding orgasm crashed over her.

Robert had felt the signs he was growing familiar with, the ones telling him she was about to cum all over his cock, and it thrilled him to know she was about to get off just from being used for his own pleasure.

When she did cum, when she cried out his name and her pussy tried to clamp down on his length, he fucked her through it. He gave her no mercy until he finally joined her over the edge. Even then, when he crushed her body into the bed with his own and pushed her hips down into the pillow, he still snapped his hips in shallow thrusts meant to pump his cum deep as he rode out his orgasm. He imagined, as he had with each load, that this would be the one that forced his sister-in-law to carry his child. Even if she stayed with Jeremy somehow, she would always have to look at the child she birthed and know it was from the man she “could never get aroused for”.

But Jeremy was the furthest thing from her mind as she took her temporary lover's release, the hot and thick deposits heightening her pleasure and forcing her to acknowledge it was Robert giving her such a filled feeling. Jeremy could never cum hard or long enough for her to feel as full as Robert left her, and another part of her warmed more to the idea of the fake affair Jeremy had thought of. Having a lover give her such intense orgasms, and leaving her sore and full was looking better and better as more of his warm claim spilled into her. As soon as Robert finally stopped moving, his crotch pressed flush against hers to ensure nothing was lost, Valen wrapped her legs around his waist and held him close.

His mouth found hers in the dark, his kiss crushing and dominating as their tongues met one another and moved together. They swallowed each other’s moans as they made out, further confusing her brain as she tried to understand why it was so easy for her to return the heat in her brother-in-law’s kiss. Why she found herself tangling a hand in his hair to silently beg for more of his kiss as she pressed her hips up to his and whimpered softly from the pleasantly unpleasant shift of his cock in her cum filled pussy.

He slid a hand under her ass and grinded down against her, causing her to break their kiss so she could moan at the overstimulation of his pelvic bone digging into her clit. He nipped her lip and tugged before his teeth released. “Does Jeremy know you like being used?” He kissed down her neck as she tugged at his hair, her thighs squeezing his sides.

“Yes, but he never does it right.” She moved her head for him. “You didn’t even try to make me feel good.”

“That’s because what just happened was for me, not you.” He moved his mouth up the other side of her neck. “If you were my girl, I’d bend you over any counter I wanted, any desk, couch,” he grinned against her neck when he felt her squirming under him, “wake you up again. Any girlfriend of mine is mine to use any damn way I want, any time I want.”

The thought of being with a man who would have such total control of her was much too close to what Jeremy had saved her from with her father…but the thought of Robert having that much control over her? She couldn’t have stopped her pussy from squeezing that tightly around his cock if she tried. He was every bad thing she missed from when she was in her early 20s and the situation Jeremy had saved her from.

The brief thought of her husband broke her out of the mindset she slowly sinking into, reminding her this was all an act to get Robert’s help making a baby for her and Jeremy. Nothing about her brother-in-law was supposed to be appealing, arousing, or anything that would make her view him as anything more than a means to an end. She wasn’t supposed to imagine how nice it would be to be at someone's horny beck and call again. While she and Jeremy were rabbits, as much as she hated to admit it, being nothing more than a hole for someone to get off with was the hottest time for her.

It reminded her of the men her father began turning her out to once she turned 18 and needed to earn her keep until she could get a real job. He would let use her or make her take care of them, and he made sure it was etched into her brain that everyone else’s pleasure and needs being met was more important than her own wants or needs. That if she just went with the flow then she could enjoy what pleasure she could get while helping someone else feel good. Back then she was too confused to understand, but now she did – deep down she had always wanted her control to be taken away, she just wanted to pick who she gave that control to.

But she couldn’t pick Robert. She was married to Jeremy, who saved her from a life where she had no choice over who controlled her life, and deserved better than his wife having thoughts about taken and controlled by the man she wasn’t married to.

“Does that sound good to you Val?” He had to ask after her body's reaction. “Being taken at any time I want? On any surface?”

Valen tried to not look at him, but his grip left her ass and soon had her jaw in a firm but not violent hold that forced her to look at him and see the excited look in his eyes. The rough, commanding hold pushed her back towards the head space she was trying to not slip into.

“It does sound good, doesn’t it? You really are just a cock hungry slut, just aching for a cock. How does Jeremy even keep up with you?”

“…He doesn’t.”

It was meant to be a lie to Robert, because of the hidden cameras watching their fake affair, but the truth was Jeremy did leave her wanting sometimes. He would fuck her anywhere she wanted him to, but it was never like what Robert was talking about. Jeremy did it to make her happy, but Robert would do it because he “knew" he was entitled to her body anytime he wanted. She could be in the middle of making dinner and if he wanted her he would take her. For now, her “lie" was the truth and only she knew.

“That’s because Jeremy’s all soft and sweet, does that romance shit. He doesn’t understand where a woman’s real place like I do, and I think you’re starting to see that.” His hand let go of her jaw and brushed down over her throat before continuing down go grope her breast. “Tell you what…I’ll give you a late wedding gift.”

Valen’s heart had skipped a beat when Robert’s untrusted hand brushed over her throat. For one moment she thought he was about to squeeze, and though she didn’t trust him enough to share that kink, a small self-destructive part of her wanted to see how far he would push her limits. When his hand found her breast though, a soft signing moan escaped her.

“What gift?” She bit her lip behind another moan when he teased her nipple and kissed between her breasts.

“For the rest of this week, I’ll let you be my girlfriend and give you get a taste of what it’s like to be with a man who knows his woman’s place.” His mouth latched onto her neglected nipple, earning him another moan from his brother’s wife as he swirled his tongue around the hardened nub. He tugged at her nipple with his teeth before he let go and sat up between her legs, looking down at her. “And since you’ve neglected me for the last few years, I want to hear you tell me you want to be my girlfriend. I want to hear you say you want me to take care of you the way you really deserve.”

Valen looked up at him, unsure how Jeremy would feel when he saw this part on camera, but unable to say as much to Robert since he didn’t know about their secret audience. She knew Jeremy had a cuck thing, and he had wanted her to degrade him a little to feed Robert’s ego, but would he be okay with her going that far? If he would, then she knew he would find it hot…but not as hot as she did to let Robert manipulate her words. She tried to convince herself it was Jeremy’s sake when she spoke her next words, but some part of her knew she was doing this for her own fetish satisfaction.

“Please Robbie, will you let me be your girlfriend?” She reached down and held eye contact with him as she touched him where they were still joined. “I want to know what it’s like to be treated the way I should be, the way you know is best. I promise I’ll be a good girl for you.” She squeezed tight around the bit of his cock that was still inside her. “I’ll listen and do everything you say, just please pick me.”

Robert’s cock couldn’t stay soft as he listened to her needy begging, delivered while her pussy was squeezing and massaging it back to life. “Tell me…” He withdrew his cock with a low groan when she squeezed down tight to keep him in. “...you'll be all mine until he gets back. That you won’t even mention him unless I tell you to.”

“I’ll be all yours, baby.” She let him guide her onto her hands and knees – he was excited to see that she needed no verbal orders – her excitement building as he unknowingly nursed her old training back to life, helping her slip further into the mindset he was unaware of. “You won’t even hear his name, not unless you tell me to use it, but the only name I want to use is yours Robbie. Your cock fills me better than his, your cock makes me cum harder, even your cum fills me better than his, please let me have you this week? I want to know what it’s like to be with a real man.”

Valen remembered that men loved it when you gave them more than they asked for and pulled out everything she could think of, using his words from earlier to hopefully get under his skin. She was eager to please him right now, desperate to have him pick her even as a temporary lover. She loved Jeremy, but Robert was already scratching an itch her husband couldn’t…what could he do with full access to her?

Robert stroked his hand over his cock as he listened to the things he hadn’t asked to hear. He wondered if she was just trying to make him happy with the added words…or if she meant what she said because she felt free enough to admit a truth she was learning? He could tell she was still holding back, but it was even more obvious that her resolve was weakening the longer his game went on. He thought if he played his cards right he could break up the happy couple and have his own personal slut.

He had always wanted a woman he could mold into the perfect sexual partner, and with someone as easily manipulated as his brother’s wife appeared to be, that was finally within reach. It helped that Jeremy already partially gotten her ready for him by not catching on to just how much his wife liked to be used. This little cock slut needed a man that could keep up with that need, or who would let others do it when he wasn’t up for it, and he was more than happy to take away his brother’s perfect wife and turn her into someone Jeremy wouldn’t recognize anymore.

Robert liked the idea of seeing if he could break her down so far that she would take another man's cock if he told her to. Unaware that he was the other man in that moment, he had no idea how easy that would be. Regardless, he planned to use the rest of the week to make sure that not only would Jeremy come home to a pregnant wife, but it wouldn’t be long before his perfect little wife broke his heart when she came running to the man who could give her everything she needed in bed because her poor hubby couldn’t do it for her anymore. He could show her she didn’t need all that mushy shit to be happy, and soon after that he would put a ring on her that she would never take off. While that was on his mind…

“There’s one more thing I want Val.” He rubbed his cockhead against her clit, and smirked to himself when she whimpered and moved back against the gliding touch. “It’s the first thing you can do to keep your promises to me. Your promise just now to do everything I say, and the ones last night of making up the last couple of years to me.”

“What do you want me to do Robbie?” She gasped and then whined in disappointment when he pushed the head of his cock in but popped it back in. “Please tell me so I can earn you?”

His cock bobbed in excitement at her wanting to “earn" him and he squeezed along his length as he watching her hips push back at him. “Put your rings on the bedside table until I leave.” He heard her nasal gasp and saw her start to tense up, and was certain she was going to object. “If you’re my girlfriend, then your husband’s rings belong over there while you’re with me. It’s not right to either of us for you to wear them right now, don’t you think?”

He…wasn’t wrong… She hated him for his question, hated him for taking his demands that far so quick…but she hated herself more as she lowered herself to her elbows. She hated the weird excitement that was giving her a hum under her skin, and how…fine…she was going this far.

Robert wished her could see detail in the dark, but it was still a rush to see her move her hand to the bedside table before he heard the soft clinking of her wedding rings setting down.

“That’s my good girl,” he praised as he drew her hips back with one hand and used the other to guide his cock to his new favorite place. He sighed as he sank back into her and was eagerly welcomed back in as his temporary girlfriend’s moans filled the room. “You did that so easy for me.”

“I need to know what I’m missing Robbie.” She pushed her hips back to take every inch until she felt him bottom out. She moaned at how sore she was getting to be, but was more than eager to take more from him. “I need you to show me what it’s like to be treated the way I really deserve, but you’re right, I can’t wear those when you’re trying to put me in my place.” She emphasized her point by slowly rocking forward and back, driving him deep with each push back.

Robert was drunk on the combination of her sweet, desperate words and watching her use his cock without any orders or suggestions. “I’m glad you see it my way, it’ll make it easier for you to adjust.” He grunted and had to push his hips forward when she pushed herself back a little harder. “Does that excite you? Knowing you’re in good hands now?”

“Yes!” She cried out in surprise when his hand connected with her ass. “It’s so wrong of me to do this, but I need to know, Robbie. I need to know what it’s like to be owned by someone who knows what they’re doing.”

“It’s not wrong Val,” he assured her as he held her hips and moved her at a pace that was slow and torturous for her. He wanted her to focus on the veins massaging over her sore pussy, as well as the drag of his cockhead, anything to keep her focus on him “It’s only natural for a woman like you to want to know her options. And you already know your husband can’t you pregnant, maybe…” He grabbed her hair and tugged her back as he thrust forward, making her moan in surprise “…there’s a reason he can’t knock you up.”

“What…What do you me..mean, oh god…” She gave up trying to talk when her new boyfriend began moving, started working towards something she could already tell would be unforgiving on her body.

“What if you only met him so we could meet?” He savored the slick glide of a few hard thrusts. “You believe…in fate and shit…what if you met him…so you could find the man,” he tugged her hair again and smiled at the whorish moan that came out of her, and the way her pussy tightened around his cock, “who could treat you right?”

Valen could only moan in response as his cockhead repeatedly drove into her already battered cervix, making it impossible for her to think past how deep he could reach. Jeremy was endowed in length and thickness, but Robert was hitting places Jeremy couldn’t, and his words were planting a seed of their own, aided by the easily manipulated mindset she was currently lost in as Robert’s grip on her hips edged closer to bruising. The silent promise of impending bruises – a tangible sign of ownership – sent a new flood of arousal rushing through her, making it easier for Robert to show his sister-in-law what she could have. She had no idea what it said to him that she was even curious about what he could do for her. She even took off her fucking wedding rings for him.

Riding that victory, Robert stared at the shadows of the bedside table where he had seen her set them as the sound of bodies connecting grew sharper and her short moans grew louder. “I think…you know I’m…right.” He stopped thrusting long enough to push her upper half down and lean over her before he resumed his punishing thrusts. “You need me. Need this.”

She wanted to argue him for the sake of her marriage, but he was right. He was giving her something she hadn’t had since she was forced to be good for her father's friends. Something she had secretly craved and thought she would never have again. Something she couldn’t go without now that she’d had it again. And Robert gave her more when he pushed down between her shoulders, pinning her to the bed as he drove into her again and again. She couldn’t think past the long lost pleasure he gave her, and how used and owned she felt under his merciless claim.

This. THIS was what she needed from a partner. This consensual, desired abuse of her body with no care if she liked it or not. She was truly there just to be used and to possibly (hopefully) carry his child. It was because of that, her rings and her husband weren’t on her mind as she relaxed her pussy and took every rough snap of her lover's hips.

“You were made…for my…fuck…my cock… He can’t keep up…I can. I fucked you into…exhaustion earlier. Has he? Can he do that for you?”

“No.” She managed to answer before another short moan was fucked out of her. “He can’t. Only…Only you.”

“What if I’m right…that you’re meant for me? Hmm? What if…I do knock you up? And instead of…keeping quiet, I tell Jere the truth? Tell him I did it?” He picked up his pace as he thought about the image he was painting for her. It excited him immensely to think about being the cause of the happy couple’s ultimate divorce. “Fuck…He'd leave you in a heartbeat...then I could have you…my personal bitch in heat…same breeding kink as me, too? He’d have to watch you…raise so many babies…”

Valen cried out in a mixture of pleasure and pain as Robert slammed home one final time, jamming his cock hard against her cervix before he erupted. The force of his eruption…the determined way he was grinding down into her…her old needs being so thoroughly satisfied…it all pushed her over the edge into her own intense orgasm. While she was seeing stars behind her closed tight eyes, Robert was busy doing his part to ensure his child's life would start inside her. He kept her stuffed full of his cock, even when he lowered her hips and settled his body down on top of her to make sure she couldn’t get away…not that she wanted to.

At that moment, all Valen wanted was to stay pinned beneath him with his thick cock sealing his potent sperm inside her fertile pussy. Even if she had known their efforts from the night before was enough to get her pregnant, she wouldn’t have wanted to move yet. He had just given her the very thing she needed, he had left her satisfied, she wanted to savor this as long as she could.

“Look at yourself,” he lightly taunted by her ear, partially out of breath, and tugged at her earlobe with his teeth, “used…leaking my cum… Tell me you don’t love this Val…”

She nodded numbly as his hand stroked her side like he was petting a dog, a dehumanizing act that sent a tremor of delight through her.

“Can’t even talk, can you?” He kissed the back of her neck and smirked when she barely managed a noise in the back of her throat to admit his assumption. “Has Jere stolen your voice before baby?” When he was answered with a weak head shake for ‘no' he kissed between her shoulders. “See? Just more proof Val. You only met him to find me.”

Valen couldn’t help but wonder if Robert was right. She loved Jeremy, and was so very appreciative of every effort he put into their relationship. But everything she actually needed from a partner…Robert was giving her. While her husband left her feeling loved and cherished, he could never leave her feeling so used, sore, and properly claimed like this. She was deeply satisfied in her place underneath the man who had, as he put it, stolen her voice. Sex with her husband, good as he was, would never be enough now that Robert had kept his word and shown her what it was like to be put in her place.

But Jeremy had given her a window of opportunity. He wanted them to use Robert as a breeding stud of sorts, and had expressed heavy interest in it being a fake affair for as long as it took for her to get pregnant. He had put her under his brother and told her to have fun…so why was she holding back? Why was she worried about it being wrong when this was quite literally what Jeremy had installed the cameras for?

She was pulled from her thoughts as Robert began to withdraw his spent cock from her cum soaked pussy, the drag of his cockhead slightly painful in the best ways. She gave a soft, pained moan as the last of his cock slipped out, leaving her feeling empty in the absence of his girthy length.

“Stay.”

Valen nodded weakly, still unable to speak as Robert left the bed. He was only gone a moment before he returned and spread her legs, but stayed to the side of her as his hand went between her legs. She gasped in surprise when a cool, hard object was pressed into her tender passage until it was safely securing his cum inside her. The plug Jeremy had bought just for her breeding was clenched tightly when Valen was unintentionally reminded that her husband had set this in motion. Just as her father had presented her to Ted and watched as his friend tried to knock her up, Jeremy had offered her womb to his brother and would be watching Robert’s attempts to knock her up on the cameras.

The same situation Jeremy had taken her from, he had put her back in himself. She was right back where she started…where she would always wind up. But unlike when she had been tied down to make sure she couldn’t get away from Ted, she had willingly accepted Robert’s copious loads when she knew she was most likely to fall pregnant with his child. She was having a hard time telling what was pretend and what was acting on her part with how far under her skin Robert had gotten now that she let him in.

By the time the day of Jeremy’s return rolled around, Robert had Valen so deeply entangled in his manipulation that she was lost in her own role play. She was eager to please, desperate to keep him satisfied and hopefully fulfill her purpose of getting pregnant. She was so determined to carry her boyfriend’s child, that despite being terribly sore the morning she had to go pick up Jeremy, she still eagerly crawled onto Robert’s lap and moaned as she impaled herself on his morning erection. She knew it would be the last time she would be this sore and used, and wanted to make sure she enjoyed it while she could.

Robert was pleased to wake up to his borrowed toy using him for her pleasure without even trying to wake him first. Though, maybe that was the cause of the blowjob dream he was having beforehand. He didn’t care to put thought into it, preferring to focus on the sight of his brother’s wife leaning her head back to moan as she moved on his cock in ways that were obviously meant for her pleasure, with the way she rocked and shifted. He rubbed his hands up her thighs and up to her hips, resting there rather than guiding.

“Couldn’t wait for me to wake up slut?” His voice was rough with sleep and low from his arousal. “Just had to, mm fuck, have me?”

Valen nodded and squeezed around his girth, turned on more by his call out. She hadn’t been able to wait, she had woken up soaking and aching to be filled by her stud. Like a proper bitch in heat. “You were already hard,” she explained as she rest her hands on his stomach for support as she rode him, “and you were in my dreams… Fuck Robbie, I woke up so horny for you.”

Robert smirked as he watched Valen’s tits bounce when she started easing up and then dropping down. He could already imagine them bigger, swollen with milk for their child. “You were dreaming of me, Val?”

She moaned as she dropped down harder and nodded eagerly, her cheeks flushed. “You were trying to get an Irish twin from me…” She whimpered as she squeezed while drawing herself up and then dropped down again. “…following through with your threat...keeping me pregnant.”

“That’s not a threat, Val, that’s a promise.” He squeezed her hips as he lifted his beneath her the next time she drove down, making her cry out when his cock struck home harder than she had intended. “Let me get between your thighs anytime I want and I’ll make sure you have all the babies you want.” He grunted when her pussy squeezed even tighter. “Tell me you don’t want that, baby.”

“I do,” she rushed out as she groped and massaged her breasts for him, “I want you to keep me pregnant…don’t want this to stop...when Jeremy gets home…want to stay your girlfriend.”

Robert almost came from her words alone…and he wanted to hear more. “Yeah, baby? You like being my girlfriend?” He started lifting up his hips to meet her coming down when she started focusing on moving up and down.

Valen nodded and began coming down harder, moaning when another well-timed thrust from Robert hit hard and deep. “I do. You use me…so fucking good…leave me…so sore. You don’t care…”

“He’s too gentle with you Val,” he pointed out as he watched her drive herself towards an orgasm on his cock, “I fuck you the way you need, baby. Look at you. You tell me you’re so sore, but you’re still stretching yourself on my cock. It’s like you still can’t get enough.”

“Want to be…too sore, oh fuck…to welcome him home. Want to have…to think of you…when I’m with him.”

“Then when you leave here, I'll make sure you’re plugged full. Make your pussy soak up my sperm until you can get back home, give us a better chance at making you a mommy.” He watched with excitement as she began to shake with pre orgasmic tremors. “And when you do fuck him later, you’ll be all lubed up with my cum and he’ll think it’s just his wife being aroused for him.”

Why was that so erotic to her? Despite Jeremy being fully aware of what was meant to happen, she burned even hotter at the idea of him unknowingly fucking into his brother’s sloppy seconds. His own thrusts helping his wife fall pregnant by another man, would feel as though he were driving her further into his brother’s arms. It all had her starting to consider a legitimate affair. It was even driving her closer to orgasm to think of plugging herself full of Robert’s cum before she left to pick up her husband.

Her husband. Her rings. She hadn’t even thought about her rings during the last few days of unadulterated debauchery. She had been too busy learning what it meant to belong to Robert, remembering what it felt like to slip into that old mindset again but with someone who would use her properly. As a matter of fact, outside of the few times Robert brought him up…Valen hadn’t thought of Jeremy. It had been Robert she thought of and focused on making happy, Robert who hurt her the way she needed, used her the way she needed. He had consumed her in every way possible and in the process, he had managed to make her forget her husband.

“I want that.” It was freeing to say it out loud. “I want Jeremy to be forced to fuck your cum deeper. I want him to help you get me pregnant and not know it. You got to cum in me Robbie.” Her tone turned begging as her voice trembled. “Leave so much cum it leaks out around the plug…”

“Get on your back, then. I don’t want to waste any when it’s time to plug you.”

Valen gave a disappointed whimper, not pleased with having to stop when she was so, so close to getting off. She was unwilling to do as he said, wanting to chase her orgasm, but her need to be feel his thick, hot claim shooting into her made her do as he said. She had only just gotten onto her back before Robert was pushing his way between her thighs. She was near delirious with excitement and need as she watched him guide his cock back inside, the stretch painful in all the right ways.

Robert grinned at the blissed out expression on Valen's face as her head fell back against the pillow and his name left her lips. “See how perfect we fit together?” He drew back and pushed back in with a low groan. “How easily your body molded to fit my cock?”

Valen nodded and ran her hands over his chest, needing more contact with him. “This whole week, anytime you weren’t inside me, I was aching to get you back inside…to stop feeling so empty.” She moved her legs with his guidance, bending them over his shoulders as he leaned down over her. “It’s not like this with him. You give me everything he can’t.”

“Keep talking Val. I want to hear all the dirty truths you won’t be able to tell your hubby when he gets home.”

Valen gave a grateful moan as Robert finally began working towards finding his pace. “You hurt me so good Robbie,” she praised him as she looked up at him, “those are your bruises on me baby. He never gives me any. I need to be hurt by you. I need to be used by you – ah!” A forceful snap of his hips forced the cry from her. “You satisfy me in ways he never can. And you can get me pregnant Robbie, he can’t do it. He’s not good en-ah!”

Robert had found his pace, hard and driven deep, aimed to stroke right over her g spot. Her words were doing their job, working him to a frenzy as she praised his fucking instead of his brother’s. The words fell too easily from her lips for her to pretend later that they were anything but genuine.

“He’s not good enough Robbie. It has to be you. I need it to be you that gets me pregnant.”

“Why?” He panted put. “Tell me why…it has to be me…”

“Because you’ll keep me pregnant. You’ll use me like a breeder, the way I fucking need to be used, oh god Robbie." She moved into his thrusts as best as she could in her position. “Don’t you want your own slut? Always horny and ready for you? Willing to let you pump her full of cum anytime you want?”

“Even if you’re not ready?”

“I’ll always be ready for you. Haven’t I been good for you this week? I haven’t even put my rings back on yet Robbie. I took those off to earn you, remember?”

“Fuck, you did,” he panted he drove into her, “You didn’t…even fight it,” he panted, “it was easy…to take those off…wasn’t it?”

Valen nodded quickly while allowing her moans to escape her, wanting…needing Robert to hear what he was doing to her in hopes he would do more. “Needed them off…so you could put me in my place. Needed to give myself to you. Should’ve said yes in that stupid fucking kitchen.”

At the reminder of the past slight Robert clenched his jaw in frustration and tore into her, using his thrusts as a punishment. Beneath him, Valen was merely along for the ride as Robert used his anger to chase his orgasm and ensure his balls were empty when he left her to clean up. He was determined to make damn sure that either his sister-in-law was pregnant, or that she was at least unable to have the same relationship with his brother after this affair.

Valen’s pained gasps and moans only encouraged his rough movements. She had begged to be hurt, begged him to leave more bruises, even came harder after having been manhandled by him before or during sex. She wanted pain, and he would give it to her.

Lost in absolute bliss, the only thing Valen could focus on beyond how properly dominated she felt in that moment was the pressure building in her core. The orgasm she had lost before was quickly returning, and she could tell by how his thrusts had become erratic that he was nearing his own orgasm. She couldn’t even focus enough to talk dirty for him, all she could do was hold onto his shoulders as he rocked her body with his thrusts.

Watching the once untouchable woman take so much pleasure in everything he was doing to her was a euphoric rush for Robert. It was as hot as the first time she had willingly climbed on his cock. But even hotter, was watching her scream for him as she came hard from the pain he put her through. The tight squeezing and spasming of her pussy around his cock as he fucked her through her orgasm pulled him over the edge with her.

He buried his cock balls deep inside of his sister-in-law as his cock twitched and jerked with his release, and covered her mouth with his in a heated claim that she easily reciprocated. He was aware of her legs wrapping around his waist, and the way her hands clung at him, but he was too busy making sure she took his seed all the way into her womb to care. Her moans were music to his ears as he rutted away between her trembling thighs.

One of Valen’s hands tangled in Robert’s hair as she made out with him, accepting of and yearning for more of his touch while her other hand rest on his back to hold him closer. Her husband was once again forgotten as Robert’s hands touched all over her, grabbing and squeezing anything he wanted. As long as his cock kept her stuffed full he could do anything he wanted, as little as she cared. She just needed to keep feeling this owned and conquered.

Needing air, Robert finally ended the kiss, but put no space between them. He kept her crowded, but the kisses she peppered over his face and neck told him she didn’t care. “You’re going to miss me when Jere gets home, Val…”

“I already miss your cock,” she countered as she squeezed around his softening length, “you’re not even gone.”

“He’s going to have a hard time keeping you now, isn’t he?”

“He’ll never be able to give me what you can,” she admitted near his ear as she tightened her legs around his waist, and moaned when it shifted his cock inside of her, “he’s not as good as you. He’s never going to be enough after this, but I can’t leave him.”

“I want you to stay with him.” He lifted up enough to reach between them and tease his fingers over her still swollen clit. “You’re going to stay with him until you can’t do it anymore.” He rubbed the little nub, making her whimper and squirm from the over stimulation. “Until you realize you can’t even cum for your husband because it’s me on your fucking mind.”

Valen squirmed more as he added pressure to his actions and kept speaking. “N-No…” She had trouble lending any strength to her arguments; her ankles had unlocked and allowed her legs to spread, giving him room for his ministrations.

“It’s going to happen Val,” his tone was taunting, yet matter of fact as he rubbed wider circles, “one day, you’ll be making love to your husband but it won’t be enough. You won’t want it to happen, but I’ve shown you what it’s like to be owned and used. And you said it yourself, he can’t give you that can he, Val?”

“Oh god…no, no he can’t.”

“That’s right. But who can?”

“You,” she breathed out before gasping and whimpering, her squirming increasing as Robert pushed her towards another climax, “only you Robbie.”

“Uh-huh, and now that you know what you’re missing it’s going to come between you.” His fingers moved faster, brushing right over her clit now. “You’re going to pick being used like a slut over being loved like a wife, and you know it don’t you?”

Valen couldn’t answer. Her words robbed from her, she arched beneath him with a broken cry as another orgasm rolled through her from the forbidden truths Valen was fighting to not believe. The thought that he could do that to her, that she could be so corrupted and ruined that she wouldn’t care if she was loved or not, that she would be so willing to be taken from her husband and fall back into her old habit, shattered her. Until that moment she never could have thought anything could shake the solid foundation of her marriage, but Robert had left cracks she couldn’t even see yet.

“That’s it baby,” he murmured by her ear as he pinned her hands at either side of her head and grinded down against her, “soak it all up and make me a daddy.” Robert’s teeth tugged at her earlobe as he laced their fingers together. “Show your husband who you really belong to.”

When Robert brought his mouth to hers Valen eagerly met his lips partway, a swooning moan in her throat as his body settled and weighed her down. Her legs lowered and tangled together with his as she once again surrendered into her boyfriend’s kiss, her heart racing with how perfect all of this felt when it really shouldn’t. It didn’t even feel wrong when he guided her arms to go around him so that he could get his own arms around her. It was so fucked up how right it felt for them to be sharing such a slow and intimate kiss, but she felt an insane draw to this toxic man whose bruises were dusting her all over.

Valen’s hands roamed over his back, one moving up into his hair, holding him close as her soft moans encouraged his deeper kiss. She needed more of him, as much as she could have before she returned to the reality of her married life. She should have been looking forward to Jeremy’s return more than she was, but instead she was just desperate to enjoy this “fake" affair a little longer.

Her alarm went off, the one she set to get ready to go pick up her husband from the airport, interrupting the couple…barely. Before Valen could reach her phone to shut it up, Robert grabbed up the device and canceled the alarm, tossing her phone off to the side. He looked to her, silently challenging her to argue. Instead, Valen pulled him back down and resumed their kiss without any hesitation.

Jeremy would understand…wouldn’t he? This is what he wanted after all…