My brother-in-law My husband
Chapter 17

Catherine looked at him suspiciously. From this angle, he could not see anything in the room. But he only saw the purple velvet wall, which was already quite suspicious.

"What room is that?" Catherine asked suspiciously.

"Your new office" Marco smiled.

"Nothing is dangerous. It's just a hall— that will be your office once you're hired as my personal assistant."

Obviously, Catherine would not believe anything that came out of Marco's mouth. He had several theories about what was inside that suspicious room—from the docile to the wildest fantasy he had, he said, something a simple woman like Catherine would never think of to get into her life.

'Is it ... intimate dungeon?' Catherine guess.

He had never seen her in real life. He had just read some erotica with a description. They say intimate dungeons usually have one master to control everything. In Catherine's imagination, Marco was fit to be one of them.

'But why does he have something so dirty in his office? This is a professional office, right?' Catherine asked herself.

"What's with waiting? Didn't I tell you earlier that I'm an impatient person?" Marco urges Catherine, and she complies reluctantly.

Catherine got up from her seat and slowly walked towards Marco. His body was a little stiff from nervousness.

Marco was pleased when Catherine complied. He pointed to the room with his chin and said, "Come in first. I'll guide you from behind."

Catherine nodded. He took a deep breath to strengthen himself. He stepped inside the room and was stunned when he saw what the room was used for.

Under the dim light, Catherine saw a large bed covered in red velvet sheets in the middle of the room. There were many suspicious items hanging on the walls, handcuffs, whips in various shapes and dog collars, and red ropes dangling from the ceiling.

Everything looked like things that came from novels, Catherine had read some adult novels, and she could only see these things and how they functioned with google, she said, but he never saw it in real life.

Catherine's body shook, her shock was too great for her, and she retreated reflexively.

But as he stepped back, his shoulder hit something behind him.

Catherine looked up and saw Marco already standing behind her. With his sly smile, he asked, "Why are you so surprised, brother-in-law? You're an adult, right? Some of those toys shouldn't come as a surprise."

"T—But, but I—" Catherine stuttered, but she couldn't say anything in the end. He imagines Marco must have had a rough hobby, knowing he still has gray blood in him.

But he never thought that his imagination could come true.

"I—I need a break. I'm sorry—" said Catherine. He needed time to recover from his shock, and standing inside this place had already frightened him.

Marco's gaze darkened almost instantly, and a sly grin disappeared from his face. She pushed Catherine until she lost her balance and fell onto the velvet bed in front of her.

"Aah!" Catherine landed her chest first on the bed. He groaned for a moment. But Marco did not give her time to recover, she lay down right beside Catherine on the velvet bed, and her hands crawled from her waist to her chest.

Marco slipped his finger into his shirt and began to caress his chest which was covered in obstructions.

"Aah!" Catherine felt her entire body tremble to the touch by Marco. He had never been in a relationship except with Marcell in his entire life, so being touched by another man felt strange to him.

"M—Marco, what are you doing?! It's not worth it!"

"Not worth it?" Marco chuckles. "This is your third duty as my third secretary; to please me in bed with your body. Don't act plain. You should've guessed this."

"Ah.. Uhm.." Catherine gasped for air as Marco grew bolder and used his other hand to pull him closer until there was no gap between them. Marco's hands began to caress his thighs, making Catherine's entire body tremble with a strange mixture of fear and excitement.

Marco leaned over and whispered, "This is your last chance, brother-in-law. Obey and accept me, or go."

Catherine was stunned and speechless as Marco's large palms and long fingers continued to caress his chest.

'h—should I go now? Marco gave me the last chance to leave, but….'

"There's no way I can get a job out there."

'Not when Marcell withstood fate with his power.'

"I regard your silence as yes" Marco enjoyed his neck, content with his obedience.

"You can't escape now, brother-in-law."

Catherine felt she was being hugged by the devil, all of Marco's words were hypnotizing and domineering, but she couldn't do anything about it.

He nodded weakly and muttered, "T—Please be gentle…."

Marco chuckled, "Look around you. Do you think I can be gentle with all this?"

Catherine raised her head and looked around once more. He swallowed his mouth nervously.

Marco's right. With his hobby, there was no way he could be gentle.

But, it was none of his business at the moment;

His attention was down there, where he could feel something big.Almost like a police baton stabbing him in the back. He bit his lower lip as he tried to dampen his breath more and more.

He said that Marco should be gentle because of his size. It was too big, even bigger than Marcell. He was already moaning and almost crying when he did it with Marcell. In fact, it was largely because Marcell refused to serve gently and always indulged harshly when in contact.

If Marco were as rude and unconcerned with Marcell, he would probably die of shock the moment the thing hit himself.

"T—No, I mean, you…." Catherine couldn't say it. He felt it was too bold. Even Marcell just loved and left after that. No dirty talk and stuff.

"My?" Marco chuckles. He seductively rubs his hard-stone-like possessions onto Catherine's beautiful hips, and the friction from********** and the boxer gives him more flavor.

"I can do it for you here, right now," Marco said, and Catherine began to break out in cold sweat. She never had sex again after becoming pregnant with her daughter, so she had not had sex for eight years.

He doesn't know if he's ready now ...

"You nervous about this? I think my brother must have done it to you many times" Marco said.

Catherine shook her head in embarrassment. He buried his face in the sheets, "E—six years…."

"Huh?"

"D—He hasn't touched me. for six years…." Catherine was honest. She wants to see if Marco will let her go, for now, knowing that she is basically back to being a virgin after being out of touch for six years.

Marco's eyes widened, and he stopped grinding his thighs, "You serious?"

Catherine nodded weakly.

"Pffts... Hahaha!" Marco laughed out. She finally let go of Catherine and got out of bed. He looked at the woman at her compassion on the bed,

"I didn't know that my brother would be that stupid. But fine, I'm an impatient man, but some things can wait. I'll teach you slowly with everything in this room."