Divorced My Scum Husband, Married His Evil brother

[Explicit.]

"Now, for the snack I've been saving for the night."

While Chloe continued pondering, Vernon wrapped his hand around her waist and lifted her.

Chloe opened her eyes in shock but couldn't react because Vernon suddenly threw her to his soft bed.

"Ah--" Chloe's body bounced on the bed, and Vernon was amused at how her tits jiggled right when she landed on his bed.

"God, you startled me!" Chloe yelled at him, and Vernon grinned in response.

He stood at the edge of the bed, grabbed Chloe's ankles, and then spread them wide, giving a full show of her pussy in front of the lustful beast.

"AH! D--Don't!" Chloe yelled out of panic.

She desperately tried to cover her private area with her hands, but Vernon's gaze seemed to penetrate her hands. It gave her a feeling of vulnerability as if everything she did would not help her and she would soon be devoured by this Big bad wolf.

Vernon licked his lips, "Why did you cover it?"

"I--It's embarrassing...." Chloe murmured weakly.

"Ugly? Hahahaha!" Vernon laughed freely, finding Chloe to be funny yet cute at the same time. "Why do you need to be embarrassed? Didn't I tell you that your pussy will be my dinner tonight?"

"How could you say that so lightly...." Chloe protested weakly. She simply didn't understand how he could say many vulgar things without thinking twice as if everything was just a regular thing for him.

"Why not?" Vernon smirked. "You need to relax and let it all out, Chloe. I want you to feel good with my touch, is that wrong?"

"N--Not wrong, but...." Chloe wanted to say that Vernon's touch was like a wave crashing down on her small body, drowning her and making her unable to control herself.

She was scared that she... might become a slut under the constant pleasure given by this man, and there was no turning back after that.

"See? It's also not wrong to eat your pussy tonight," Vernon said. "In fact, I've been wanting to do this for... a long while."

He released his hands on Chloe's ankles, and her leg drooped slowly until it made an M-shape, still exposing the private area she desperately covered with her hands.

Chloe bit her lower lip as her body grew hotter under Vernon's penetrating and lustful gaze.

Vernon's gaze deepened as his lust surged up, just like his cock got rock hard again. He leaned down and kissed the hands that covered her pussy.

He glanced up, staring at Chloe, who was checking what he was doing down there, and asked, "Would you mind lifting your hands off my dinner, or should I do it myself?"

"D--Dinner-- I--it's not food--"

"Oh it is my food for the night, I will nibble and slurp the fuck out of it," Vernon said. He started to get impatient as Chloe played a long game with him.

He was naturally an impatient man. If he wanted something, he wanted it NOW.

He could be this patient because he cared for the fragile woman he loved.

But sometimes, that sense of impatience leaked out, just like now.

Knowing that Chloe wouldn't move her hands away, he got a good idea.

He smirked mischievously and kissed her inner thighs, even licking the area around her covered genital.

"Ah! U--uhm! S--Stop it, Vernon! It's ticklish!" Chloe yelled. She didn't do anything other than try to close her legs, which she couldn't do because he grabbed her inner thighs with his hands.

Vernon lifted her thighs and used a pillow under her butt, ensuring Chloe couldn't do anything to hide now.

"Ahh! Uh... V--Vernon... please..." Chloe started begging when Vernon continued kissing and licking her inner thighs and the area around the covered pussy.

But Vernon ignored it all and continued stimulating Chloe to the point that Chloe couldn't hold it anymore.

"Vernon, s--stop! You're tickling me!" Chloe lifted her hands and tried to push Vernon's head away from her private area.

"Heheh, finally," Vernon quickly wrapped Chloe's wrists in one hand, giving her no chance to hide her delicious pussy now.

"Ah! N--No!" Chloe was so embarrassed that Vernon saw her exposed private part. She started struggling, and Vernon got a little overwhelmed and confused by her struggle.

"Whoa, calm down, Chloe. I don't know why you are struggling so much," Vernon said. "I thought you said you wanted it."

"B--But I--" Chloe's body started trembling, and she looked traumatized to the point that she almost cried. "I don't want you to see that...."

"Why not?"

"It's--" Chloe's eyes were pooling with water. She couldn't hide her pain and fear anymore.

She had been ashamed when one particular man looked at it and laughed at her.

Vernon held his breath when he saw tears flowing from the corner of her eyes to her cheeks.

"Chloe?" he called softly, but he was also confused, afraid that he might've done something wrong. "Why do you cry?"

"I--It's so ugly. Please don't look at it...." Chloe begged. "He said it's so ugly...."

Vernon realized that something was wrong. His gaze darkened as his eyes started to be filled with rage, "Who said that?"

Chloe gasped once she realized that she accidentally spilled one of the humiliations she suffered from Vincent.

She had a trauma when a man saw her private area because on her first night with Vincent, she got a little tip from her mother to make herself wanted by her husband.

So she washed up, shaved all the hair, sprayed some tantalizing perfume, and prepared for everything.

She thought Vincent would like everything about her, but when he separated her legs and looked at that cherry, he instantly laughed and said;

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"I don't know why did I fuck you back in high school. Your pussy looks so ugly, even when shaved, it's still looks fucking terrible," Vincent said condescendingly. "You should be grateful that I'm a good man who will accept my wife's ugly... stuff."

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