Trapped in the Desire of Sister-in-law
So sweet

Imagine how Rihanna feels right now.

I don't know how sweet and pleasant it feels.

Not because of the gift Cooper gave that made him happy, but because of the way Cooper who he considered extraordinary.

Even Cooper's words were enough to make him relieved and happy.

"Because from the beginning I wanted everyone to think you're the bride hmmm"

"I do that so people think you're the one who married me in the first place"

The two statements clearly made him able to think clearly, from the beginning it was not his older brother that he wanted but he was.

There was never a legal marriage between Cooper and his older brother, all because of the agreement between them.

As soon as Cooper grabbed her lips, Rihanna just kept quiet, enjoying the sweetness of the soft sensation that moved along her lips slowly.

The man continued to take a sip of each other's lips, long enough until the man slowly began to move around his tongue.

Rihanna tried to hold Cooper's chest fast.

"Why?"

The husband took off his kiss, asking as he looked at his wife with a frown.

"It's in the office, Cooper"

Said Rihanna while trying to press her lips with her fingers.

Sometimes the man forgets the situation.

That's really bad Rihanna thought.

"Isn't this my office?"

And his old illness relapsed again.

The cold one who always said as good as his heart was starting to protest while pulling his waist quickly.

Then suddenly Cooper cradled himself and raised his body to the table.

"Akhh Kakkk..."

Rihanna was startled, immediately shouting small while holding the shoulder of the man.

Rihanna's eyeballs were immediately rounded as her husband occupied her on the man's desk.

"There is no prohibition against doing something like this in the office"

Cooper's protest again.

"I know, but what if someone goes inside?"

This time it was Rihanna who was protesting, looking at the man with an unsettled look.

"No one would dare to come without knocking on the door"

The man could have answered so lightly.

"I'm free to do whatever I like, even we can fuck in here"

Imagine if the man could talk like that in front of his wife.

"Cooper"

Rihanna's face flushed to hear her husband's words.

"We've never tried on a desk"

Tempted her husband for a moment.

"Yes?"

Rihanna clearly rounded her eyeballs.

The woman thought how her husband could say that.

"Why do you like to talk so bluntly"

Rihanna is seen pinched on Cooper's shoulder, speaking with embarrassment and a bit of protest.

Instead of caring about his wife's expression, the man again wanted to grab Rihanna's lips.

"Sister.."

The woman tried to cover her lips with the back of her left hand.

Seeing his wife's expression the man again snatched and gave one a sweet sensation on his wife's lips.

"I want her on the table"

Whisper Cooper slowly while removing his pangutan then back to link their lips slowly.

Rihanna was obviously flustered, trying to hold her husband's chest but in vain.

As she thought since when she could win from the man, her husband always had a way of making her unable to struggle.

She eventually let the husband start exploring all parts of her lips, letting the husband's right hand begin to hold his nape slowly while the husband's left hand still tightly hugged his waist.

The kiss moved so sweetly and gently, the man was always able to carry Rihanna on an adventure with a million pleasant sensations like none.

Submitting himself to dissolve in the situation, dragged in the Gai.rah that began to heat up in the white dominate.

But in the midst of the situation that began to heat up suddenly Rihanna's initial fear really happened, he said, without them realizing there is really a rush into the room Cooper just like that without knocking on the door of the office room owned by the man.

"Cooper, Rihanna..what are you doing?"

A voice with a high tone shocked the two of them.

Rihanna instantly pushes her husband's body with quick reflexes as she realizes who the voice belongs to.