Envy held Jermaine’s gaze as his thick eight inches disappeared down her throat. She wanted him to know that she was well aware of what she was doing. She also wanted him to know that she knew that he was enjoying it; and he was.

He wanted her to stop but he couldn’t bring himself to tell her to do so. Her skills were too impeccable. Jermaine leaned against his desk and enjoyed the sight and feel of his sister-in-law slobbering over his entire shaft. Envy gave messy head, and he loved it. The spit that coated her face and mouth excited him so much that he started spilling truths.

“My dick ain’t never been sucked like this before. Eden ain’t never sucked my dick like this. Don’t stop Envy, goddamn, please don’t stop.” Jermaine groaned as he fisted Envy’s thick hair and pummeled her mouth.

Envy moaned. She was so wet that her juices dripped to the floor and pooled at her feet. Aggressive head turned her on, but what really had her as wet as a pool was the fact that she was on her knees in front of her sister’s husband.

“Time to get paid,” Envy thought as she stopped sucking and stood up.

“What? Why’d you-” Jermaine swallowed his words when Envy stuck her tongue in his mouth to shut him up.

“You said we got a few hours before she gets back. That means you got a couple of hours to make me cum. Look at how wet you got me. Fuck me Jermaine,” Envy said as she sat atop his desk and spread her legs in the perfect V.

The sight of how wet she was made Jermaine truly lose his common sense. As if he were in a trance, Jermaine guided his condomless shaft into Envy’s slit without a second thought of his wife.

****

“Do you hear me talking to you?”

Envy’s loud shrill voice snapped him back to the present. Jermaine shuttered as he recalled the first time he and Envy had sex. The memory was so vivid that he could feel his stiffness turning his basketball shorts into a tent. Jermaine laid pipe that night like a man fresh out of prison.

The sex was so good that he had given her the $3,200. Hush money he claimed. He didn’t want to admit that the sex was so good that he paid for it. Jermaine squeezed his hardness in anger. He had been a fool for Envy, now he was fucked up because of her. Her feisty attitude and their arguments turned him on, so he knew the best way to handle this conversation was to remain calm to get her off his line.

“What did you say? And wrap this up. I got things to do,” Jermaine sighed.