Chapter 3: AWKWARD MOMENT.

Betty's POV.

"I am sorry for interrupting, please continue." Jenna bowed her head and hurriedly dashed out of my room.

Darius got up from me and chased after her while I lay on the bed, confused at what had just happened. I sat up slowly, got out of bed, and walked out of the room.

My feet moved me towards Jenna's room and I could hear their voices. It was loud, like they were arguing or something, so I stood by the door to eavesdrop.

"It's not even 24 hours since you guys met, and the fucking already commenced?" Jenna asked with a chuckle and I held my breath for Darius's reply.

"Isn't that what she is here for? It's her only role after all." Darius responded and I smiled bitterly.

Well, what did I expect? And it's not like he lied or something. I decided to leave them to it before I heard something that would hurt me further.

I went back to my room and lay on the bed, hugging my pillow tight as I tried not to think about Darius.

'Why did he come into my room, to kiss and touch me like that?' I pondered, feeling my heart racing as memories of what happened between us a few minutes ago resurfaced in my head.

It was getting pretty dark, I had no interest in completing the project on my tablet any longer, I couldn't sleep, nor could I stop tossing on the bed.

It was so soft and comfy, but I still felt uncomfortable. I sat up and my stomach rumbled, reminding me that I hadn't eaten except for the chicken I had in the morning.

I was too shy to go downstairs for dinner even though one of the maids came to inform me about it. I didn't want to face Jenna, though I doubt that was the main issue, I avoided dinner.

I shouldn't feel this awkward since it was her idea for me to copulate with her man. I guess I just wanted to avoid, seeing them acting lovey-dovey again.

I checked the time and my lips parted in surprise to see it was already past 12 midnight. I wore my slippers, went to the bathroom to wash my face first, then got a towel to dry it off.

I went downstairs, about to switch on the light when I noticed it was already on.

'That was weird.' I thought, wondering if the maids had forgotten to switch it off before they all retired for the night.

I shrugged and was about to step into the kitchen when I heard a loud moan, followed by a deep groan of pleasure. I froze in my steps.

Was I now hearing things or dreaming?

The sexual sounds came again, louder this time so I got curious and began walking closer towards the direction it was coming from.

'Was one of the servants having an adventure?' I pondered and giggled at my thought.

I walked closer and saw Jenna bent over the kitchen sink, her gown raised up to her waist, her ass exposed as Darius rammed into her from behind, his pants hanging below his ankles.

My eyes widened in shock, and I immediately covered my mouth to prevent the gasp that entered my mouth.

"Yes, baby. Fuck me harder." Jenna cried out as Darius increased his pace, his hands slapping her ass.

I was supposed to leave, but my legs stood rooted to a point, and even though I was pained to witness this between them, I could feel my nipples hardening against my pajamas shirt.

I hid in a corner and continued to watch them, my hands holding the wall trembling as I watched Darius pull his long, thick, dark meat away from Jenna's pussy.

Pre-cum leaked out and he made Jenna kneel and guided her lips to his cock. Jenna hungrily. tried to take his whole length into her mouth and ended up choking.

Darius pulled his dick out, slapped her cheeks with it before gripping her hair tightly and thrusting into her mouth as she stared into his eyes, saliva dripping from her mouth to her chin.

Her legs were shaking as she continuously squirted on the floor, her fingers stroking her soaked pussy.

Before I knew it, I was stroking my nipples through my shirt, biting my lower lip hard to hold back a moan.

'Was this how rough and intense their sex was? Would Darius perhaps be this way towards me?' I wondered as I watched him pin her against the wall opposite where I was hiding.

He rammed into her so hard that Jenna began to scream so badly that I feared she would bring down the house or wake the maids.

I felt myself getting wet, my pussy beginning to be touched but I couldn't do that here. I might be caught so I would rather go back into the room and make use of the vibrator I packed into my suitcase for emergencies like this.

But who would have thought seeing my sister and brother-in-law like this would cause me to be so horny?

I was about to leave when Darius let out a deep, sexy groan as he emptied himself in Jenna. I watched with awe as his seed poured out.

Such a large amount, and it's a wonder she still has fertility issues. Just then, Darius turned and our eyes met.

I immediately hid further away, praying I was fast enough and he didn't see me. When I peeked to look again, he was kissing Jenna passionately.

"Let's go freshen up." He told her and she giggled.

"I don't think I can walk, you wrecked my legs." She hugged him tightly, and he lifted her in his arms, bridal style, before walking out of the kitchen and turning off the light.

I let out the breath I didn't know I was holding, made sure they were upstairs before I left the kitchen, and went back to my room, forgetting the reason why I was in the kitchen in the first place.

On getting to my room, I undressed and searched my suitcase hurriedly for my vibrator. My pussy was dripping and aching to be used.

I lay on my bed, spread my legs wide, and ran my hands through my boobs first. I let out a moan as I teased my nipples, pulling at them with my fingers, imagining it was Darius doing all the work.

Soon, my bedspread was getting soaked with my wetness, so I licked the tip of my vibrator, put it on, and began using it to stimulate my clits.

This time, I couldn't hold back the moan anymore, as the pleasure overwhelmed me. I threw my head backwards into my pillow as the sweet sensation flowed through me.

"Yes." I half-yelled, pulling my tits roughly with my other hand while the first positioned the vibrator even closer to my pussy.

"Oh my God." I cried out, feeling my release near and wishing I had a dildo I could thrust into me as roughly as Darius thrusted into Jenna.

I wasn't myself anymore, I was craving the forbidden, I wanted it. Just then, my door was kicked open and I was startled to see Darius standing there, watching me pleasure myself.

I tried to stop, my cheeks burning from embarrassment but I couldn't and yelled so loud as I squirted in his presence, dropping the vibrator and breathing heavily.

"I knew

it was you I saw in the kitchen, peeping on Jenna and I." He said and my soul left my body.