Dirty Affair With Her Fiance's Uncle

Chapter 1

CASEY'S POV

“Hello, beautiful,” I heard a voice behind me, making me slowly turn around to see a man standing there.

He looked like a man in his early thirties, and he had a charming smile curving at the corners of his lips.

He stood tall, around 6'3", with a lean, athletic build that hints at a passion for fitness. His hair is rich, dark brown, perfectly messy, and frames his chiseled features.

His eyes are a bright, piercing blue that seem to see right through you, sparkling with warmth and intelligence.

His nose is straight, his jawline strong and defined, and his lips are full and inviting, curled into a perpetual hint of a smile.

His skin is smooth, with a subtle golden glow that suggests a love for the outdoors.

His style is effortless, a perfect blend of rugged and refined, with a suit that accentuates his broad shoulders and sharp physique.

“Hey, you are carried away by me, I guess,” he smiled.

“Don’t flatter yourself,” I managed to say, while his smile only deepened.

“I know you are drooling, so don’t try to pretend that you are not,” he responded, while I swallowed hard.

He was right; I was drooling. I mean, who wouldn't drool over someone as handsome as he is?

“If you want me, you can just say it. I will be willing, you know,” he teased, making me quickly shift my glance from him.

I was staring at him without making any attempt to take my eyes off, and that was giving him a bad impression of me.

“Come on, say the word. You don't have to be shy now,” he teased, but I still left my head bowed. I just couldn't look up at him anymore.

“Do you want another drink?” he finally changed the topic, and I accepted the drink without any hesitation.

“You are really beautiful, you know,” he said, and this time I felt flattered.

“Thank you,” I smiled, finally raising my gaze.

My eyes scanned his face and stopped on his lips, as I felt drawn to them.

I felt like taking them into mine right away, but he spoke, snapping me out of my thoughts.

“Are you okay?” he asked, his voice calm and low.

“I'm... I'm fine,” I responded.

“Are you sure?” he asked me.

“Yes, I should probably get going,” I said, trying to get on my feet but ended up falling onto him.

He held me with his strong arms, and immediately I felt my body heat up.

“You are so drunk, and I don't think you can go out on your own. Let me help you,” he offered, taking my hand.

I felt a shiver down my spine from the skin contact we just made, and I couldn't help but wonder why.

He wrapped my hand around his neck while I glanced at him as he did so. “Come, I will take you out of here,” he said as he slowly led me away.

I felt so warm inside, and for once, nothing else mattered to me right now except this warmth coming from a total stranger.

I had never felt this spark with anyone before, and I could tell that there was something special about him. I wanted to get more of him.

I don't understand why I was feeling this way, but I love this feeling and don't want it to end.

How was he going to taste from down there? I wondered while trying to steal a glance at his pants as he continued to help me out of the club.

He pulled me even closer to himself, intending to help me out of the club since I was drunk, but my mind was not focused on that help; rather, my thoughts were clouded with dirty ideas.

He was a stranger, but I wanted him so badly, and I didn't even understand why. I could feel my pants getting wet already, just because of his skin on mine.

My eyes went to his lips again, as I couldn't help but imagine myself kissing him.

I imagined him caressing my body with those gorgeous hands of his, and to be honest, I couldn't help but wonder how it would feel to experience his touch.

I wanted to see him do some dirty things with me; maybe, just maybe, that would make me satisfied, I thought to myself.

“You are really drunk. I don't think you know the way to your home now,” he said. I didn't bother to say a word, as my mind was already so dirty.

He looked down at me. "Do you mind if I take you to any room here?" he asked, but I still didn't respond, making him sigh softly.

He made me sit on the bed, and he was about to leave me. But I was quick to stop him.

“Don’t tell me you want to leave?” I asked, with a smirk curving at the corner of my lips now.

He stopped and slowly faced me.

“You don't want me to?” he asked instead of responding to my question.

A smile spread across my face as I moved closer to him on the bed and wrapped my hands around his neck.

I could tell he wasn't expecting me to do that. I didn't know what I was doing, but I liked it.

"Where do you think you are going, honey? I'm right here for you," I whispered against his ear while covering the little space between us.

His body vibrated, making my smile deepen, realizing I was having an effect on him. So the feeling was mutual.

His eyes shone with desire as he tried to hesitate. “Come on, bring it on,” I said, my face brimming with smiles.

He just stared at me without making any move and remained seated beside me on the bed. I used the opportunity to kiss him while still holding tightly onto him.

“I know you want me as much as I want you, so there is no need to hold back,” I spoke in a whisper.

“I'm hesitant because I'm too dangerous, and you might not be able to handle me,” he said while trying to move away, but I tightened my grip on him.

“I love dangerous men,” I giggled, covering the space he had created again while he stared at me.

"You don't have to keep holding onto me because I might not be able to control myself around you," he said, making me smile with my gaze still fixed on him.

"I don't want you to control yourself, honey; I need to see what you have got," I mouthed to him, pulling him to myself again as I took his lips into mine once more.

This time, he didn't hesitate; instead, he reciprocated the kiss, making me realize he was already in the mood.

This was just what I wanted right now. And I loved the fact that I was about to get him to do what I had been longing for, as that was exactly what I wanted.

“I hope you can handle the beast you have awakened in me,” he said amidst the kiss.

“Yes, bring it on, I love it,” I said.

He soon started caressing my body as he attacked my lips again, deepening the kiss and sucking on my tongue in the process, while I relaxed under him, enjoying every single bit of it.

He moved to my thighs, kissing and cuddling them as I screamed in pleasure, enjoying every bit of it.

He was so good, and I couldn't wait for him to get down with me.

Within a few minutes, he had ripped off my clothes, throwing them on the floor as he spread my thighs and got buried deep inside me, causing me to scream uncontrollably.