Erotic Love Stories Brother in law

Vanessa leaned against the doorframe, arms crossing over her chest as she took in the sight of Liam standing before her. He was dressed in a plain white shirt and dark pajama pants, his hair slightly tousled, like he’d been lying in bed but hadn’t quite fallen asleep. His expression was calm too calm but his eyes… they lingered on her, dark and unreadable.

Vanessa

whispering, amused “Did you get lost on the way to your own bedroom?”

Liam didn’t answer right away. His gaze flickered down for a split second, taking in the way her silk nightgown clung to her curves. The fabric was thin, barely a whisper against her skin. When he met her eyes again, there was something different in them something Vanessa recognized all too well.

Liam

softly “Couldn’t sleep.”

Vanessa

mocking “Mm. And you thought knocking on my door would help?”

Liam’s lips quirked into a small smirk, but he didn’t move, didn’t speak. The silence between them was thick charged. Vanessa wasn’t stupid. She knew exactly what this was.

A married man. Her sister’s husband.

And yet…

She stepped forward, just slightly, so that there was barely any space between them. She could feel his warmth, the way his breathing hitched the slightest bit at her closeness.

Vanessa

whispering “Go back to bed, Liam. Before you do something you can’t take back.”

Liam

smirks “I am here to take”

Liam moved fast, decisive, as if something inside him had snapped. One moment, he was standing at the threshold, the next, he had pushed inside, the door shutting behind him with a quiet click. Before she could react, his hands gripped her waist, firm and heated, pulling her flush against him.

And then his lips crashed against hers.