Divorced My Scum Husband, Married His Evil brother

[Song recommendation: I Want To by Rosenfeld.]

"I do," Vernon replied calmly yet with certainty. "I'm playing with you, Chloe."

Chloe's eyes widened, and her heartbeat skipped simultaneously when she got the answer from Vernon. She didn't expect the answer and definitely didn't expect him to say it so boldly.

"B--But--"

"But what?"

"But you're playing with me, Chloe...."

"Yes, didn't I say it already?"

'Does he not realize that he is wasting his passion on an old and ugly woman? If he wants to use my body, he could just... do it when he isn't drunk...' Chloe thought.

"You.... You're drunk, Vernon. You will regret this tomorrow morning...."

"I won't," Vernon reassured her. "Do you think the alcohol makes me forget about everything? And touched any woman I can find near me?"

'Well, of course! You literally forgot about everything when you were drunk before. Even went as far as claiming me as your woman-- which I don't want to think about, right now.'

Chloe nodded in response.

Vernon scoffed, "The alcohol doesn't make me forget. But it makes me bold. Gives me the courage to do something that I should've done... no, what I should be doing with you every day. "

Vernon licked the back of Chloe's ear and gave her neck a light bite.

"Ah!" Chloe jolted out of shock, much to Vernon's glee.

"I've been holding back for a while. Maybe I should take a small bite of you tonight, hm?"

Vernon teased Chloe by caressing her pussy lips with his middle finger, following the shape of her pussy underneath the thin pajama. He made sure that every crease was touched.

"Uhh... mmmhh!" Chloe couldn't hold her voice anymore. She tried to clamp her thighs again, but that only pressed Vernon's hand on her pussy until she felt one of his fingers press gently on the entrance.

"Ahh! V--Vernon!" Chloe quickly separated her legs again, afraid his finger might go too deep!

Vernon chuckled full of mirth when he saw Chloe's reaction. He was just pressing gently, yet Chloe made such a big reaction, showing how sensitive her body was.

"Well, what do you think, Chloe?" Vernon whispered like a devil while his finger continued fiddling with her clit until she felt that her pussy started to get a little damp. "Do you want me to stop?"

"I--" Chloe was about to say that Vernon should stop before this went too far. But she stopped because she was contemplating.

Her logic told her to stop because she didn't know how to face Vernon tomorrow morning after they did this.

But something deep inside her heart told her not to stop because... well... she had never felt so good under a man's hand.

Granted, she only had Vincent as her only experience before.

'Should we stop... or should we not?' Chloe wondered.

Vernon smirked when he noticed Chloe trying to fight her desire. He continued caressing her pussy with his finger and asked, "So, you don't want it?"

"I-- B--but-- Ahh!" Chloe felt her mind start corroding because Vernon's finger was so distracting. She kept making small moans and could not think straight because of it.

"Ah! Mmh! V--Vernon, stop... stop your finger first, so I can-- ahnnn! I--I need to think!" Chloe yelled desperately, trying to fight the desire that started taking over her body.

"Stop? Okay," Vernon stopped fiddling with her clit and lifted his finger. He checked his finger for a second and commented, "Hmm~ It has gotten a little damp down there."

Chloe looked over her shoulder immediately and saw Vernon licking the same finger that he used to play with Chloe's pussy.

Chloe's eyes widened, and she yelled, "VERNON!"

"Hm? What?" Vernon responded lightly, with his eyes glimmering with innocence.

"Y--You--" Chloe's face was tomato red at this point. "H--How could you lick your finger! That's gross!"

"Gross?" Vernon frowned. "What's so gross about it? You drank my cum without a problem."

"But, that's different!" Chloe yelled.

"What's so different?" Vernon shrugged. "Both came naturally, so there's nothing wrong with tasting yours, just like how you taste mine."

Chloe was still too shocked to react right now.

In her days with Vincent, he would say that only a slut would leak out from her pussy, so he always laughed and ridiculed her when she was feeling good.

So she thought it was a gross thing...

"Besides..." Vernon leaned close to her again, his arms wrapped around her hips tightly. "Do you know what I want to do for dinner?"

"S--Should I cook you something?" Chloe offered.

"Hahah! No need to cook it, it's already well served in front of me," Vernon replied. His innocent gaze gradually turned devilish as he was staring at his hunt tonight.

"W--What do you mean?" Chloe asked.

"I want to eat you," Vernon replied. "To be more specific, I will eat your pussy tonight."

Chloe's heart jumped when she heard that bold statement coming from Vernon. She turned around to face the big guy and shook her head in disbelief.

"You-- Vernon, that's so--"

"What? Are you going to tell me that's gross? You sucked my dick, Chloe. There's no difference in them," Vernon said. "Besides, do you not know about the 69 position?"

"That--umm..."

Chloe's legs felt so weak in front of Vernon. All the vulgar words he spouted somehow stimulated her, making her unable to resist this man's passion.

Vernon's lips curled as he kept staring at Chloe, who was overtaken by desire. He stood straight again and shrugged, "Oh well, it doesn't matter. I can't do what I want today because you don't want it."

"WHAT?!" Chloe yelled out of reflex.

"I might be a bastard, but I won't hurt a woman during sex," Vernon stated. Which was actually a complete lie.

He liked seeing women getting hurt, mostly because he had some BDSM tendencies and had always been rough with them.

But not to Chloe, because she was... not just some random woman.

She was THE woman that Vernon wanted in his life.