My brother-in-law My husband
Chapter 47

'I don't know if I can trust the guide in the erotica. They always make things unrealistic.' Catherine mused.

But he did not have time to comment further as Marco was starting to get impatient with him.

"First time giving head? Oh, come on, even a whore would lie better than that!" said Marco.

"Did you say that you have been married to my elder brother for eight years and never gave him your mouth at least once?!"

…

Catherine shook her head, feeling the need to be honest, to keep the man's expectations low.

“Cih, lie, as always,” muttered Marco.

Zrr!

Marco unzipped his belt and unzipped his pants. Her large, veined, mushroom-like possession appeared right in front of Catherine and stuck to her face, giving her a surprise the other day.

"I know you're lying, sister-in-law. Hit me, or I'll punish you" Marco ordered in his arrogant tone.

"M—Punish?"

Marco smiled mysteriously.

Catherine gulped. With that command, he tried his best to remember all the scenes written in the erotica he had read and started by holding onto Marco's long, thick possession with his small hands.

'I had to use two hands to completely cover the trunk. It's too big.' Catherine thought. He naturally had a small body, so he shuddered as he imagined this huge object crashing into his cave, 'I might be dead at that moment….'

Catherine thought hard how to start because the tip was too big. He started by kissing her a few times.

Marco took a deep breath to calm himself down. She didn't expect Catherine to start off slowly by kissing the tip, 'Fuck, she started out flirting. And she said she'd never given her mouth before? That's lying!'

However, he remained silent because he wanted to enjoy this.

There was only a song playing over and over again as Catherine began to focus on serving Marco, leaving the two of them excited.

"Umh. ah.." Catherine continued to kiss the tip until she felt Marco's tip getting hotter and began to feel pulsating. He looked up to check on Marco, afraid he would get angry at him for being slow.

However, Marco only looked at him in a trance, and as soon as their eyes met, his breathing stiffened, and his gaze sharpened, "Who told you to stop? Continue."

"Y—Ya…"

Catherine kissed the tip until it got wet with her saliva. Then, he began to push up his trunk while his mouth sucked the tip slowly, trying to get used to its size without hitting his teeth.

'No teeth, remember that guide, Catherine. There's no tip, ' Catherine repeated in her head.

"Fuck you.." Marco's breath grew heavier when he saw Catherine begin to suck the tip. He did not put everything in his mouth.

Instead, he played it slow and gave her more temptation by stroking her trunk with his hand while using her tongue to lick the tip.

Umhh.." Catherine's warm breath tickled Marco's weapon as she opened her mouth wider, thinking she was ready to swallow the big tip.

"Urghh... Fuck.." Marco muttered as Catherine opened her mouth and swallowed the tip. He moved slowly, but he made sure that he did not hit the end with his teeth.

He continued to caress his shaft while trying to move his head back and forth.

"Uck.. umh…."

Catherine constantly felt that the tip had already hit the depth of her mouth because it was too big, so she could only swallow 1/4 of Marco's before she felt a little dizzy.

Surprisingly, it is very addictive. He never thought that having this full feeling— stuffing stuff into his mouth could feel so much fun.

'It's not there, it's a little salty, I guess. But strangely addictive. I don't know why I want more than this.' Catherine thought. 'I want to swallow more….'

"And you said it was the first time. You're a bad liar, brother-in-law," Marco chuckled.

She gently stroked Catherine's hair and combed the hair on her forehead to the back of her ears, "But, I wouldn't say I don't like this. You're doing fine. Continue," Marco commanded.

Catherine was relieved that Marco liked her first touch and was also quite happy. Perhaps it was something he had wanted all along. was praised for doing something, even if it was a bed activity that should be taboo.

Catherine's mouth water had already soaked the tip of Marco's, which was also helped by Marco, who continued to put something out in his mouth. He became even more excited and tried to swallow at least half of hers but to no avail.

"Heuk—UCK!"

Catherine vomited as she felt the tip start to hit her throat. Marco wiped the sweat on Catherine's forehead, "Don't slow down, my dear. You've done so much better than I expected." said Marco as he gently wiped away the beads of sweat on Catherine's forehead. Even ACs cannot cool the heat around them.

Catherine immediately looked up when she was startled by Marco, who called her 'my dear', because it was something impossible coming out of her mouth, at least not for her.

He saw that Marco was in a trance for a while. She was fixated as if she was truly in love, just by looking at her gentle gaze. That gentle gaze gave the illusion that Marco really appreciated what he was doing at the moment.

'Ah, such a gentle gaze while she is in a trance….'

'Did he think of the woman in his dream again?' Catherine pondered. 'I guess, even if she hated him so much, traces of love still flowed deep within her.'

'What a lucky woman ...'

"Did I tell you to stop?" Marco asked. "Continue."

"S — s... shhh…." Catherine apologized while she still had a big trunk in her mouth, which she found funny.

She chuckled and continued to comb her hair, "Continue, I like it."

"Hhh.. hmm…"

Catherine was a little disappointed that she could not put at least half into her mouth. But this was actually his first time giving head, and Marco seemed generally satisfied with his service, which also gave him satisfaction.

"Ughs... Shit..." Marco clenched his fists, trying his hardest not to grip Catherine's head and stuffed everything into his mouth like a beast. Well, she used to do that to girls before, but not with Catherine because her mouth was small. He didn't want to hurt her because of that.

However, her mouth was warm, and her tongue skillfully played hers.

Immediately, Marco felt a wave coming from the base of his shaft, working all the way to its tip. He's almost done. He felt it was too soon for him, because he was someone who needed a long session to finish.

However, when with him, the stimulus was so powerful, so powerful that he could not help it.

"Open your mouth, now!" said Marco.

Catherine was shocked, and she was even more shocked when Marco suddenly grabbed her jaw with one hand and forced her to open her mouth wide. Catherine was forced to let go of the tip of a large object she liked, and Marco pushed her onto the bed.

"Aah!" Catherine grimaced and closed her eyes reactively. But when he opened his eyes again, he saw Marco stroking his item right above his body and pointing it at his face.

"Urgh, shit! ****!" Marco stroked harder. She cursed herself for being overstimulated, especially when looking at Catherine and her bewildered expression.

He saw that the tip of his mushroom twitched a few times before he let out thick, hot water on his face.

"Ah— Mmmph!" Catherine flinched and instantly closed her eyes and mouth as Marco's water accidentally entered her mouth. The rest stained her beautiful, reddish face. His chest rose and fell as he recovered from the shock.

Meanwhile, Marco was also panting as he sat beside her on the bed, still with his trunk upright. Catherine thought Marco's property would become flaccid upon his exit because she remembered**** Marcell would stop after two minutes.

Marco glanced at his brother-in-law who was still possessed after getting a hot facial on his face. He clenched his fists as his own hardened again, ready for the second round after seeing it.

Marco got up and buttoned his pants zipper again— with great difficulty, of course.

He glanced at his sister-in-law for the last time and said, "Clean yourself in the bedroom, and spit out the ones inside your mouth, don't swallow it—"