I Married The Wrong Brother

Lucas Frost struts into the salon, scanning the empty reception. No one's around. He calls out a casual 'hello,' figuring someone'll show. In walks Maya Kendrick, her face twisted in pure confusion. Lucas hits her with a normal greeting, but she snaps back, 'I can't believe he convinced you to come here.' She's reaching for the phone when Lucas grabs her arm—'What do you think you're doing?' She huffs she's calling her husband, that idiot brother of his. Lucas softens, murmuring, 'He just wants us to get along.' Maya lets out this icy laugh. 'Get along? With the likes of you? Fat chance.' His voice shifts, all serious now—no more pleading. 'I came all this way for a massage. It's not a big deal.' She rolls her eyes hard. 'Follow me, then.' Lucas steps in, eyeing the setup. 'Nice place you've got.' She shoots him a glare. 'Like you even care.' Grudgingly, she adds, 'Let's start so we can wrap this up fast.' He asks about the table. 'No table here,' she says. Then she lays it out—the Nuru massage rundown. Shower first to scrub off the toxins, slathering oil on skin... then body-to-body contact. Lucas balks, 'That doesn't sound right.' Maya shrugs it off. 'No biggie. Standard service.' She bosses him: 'Strip down. Let's go.' Lucas peels off his clothes. He can't help watching as she strips too. She catches him. 'What're you staring at?' He just grins. She shakes her head, muttering about how nuts this is, and orders, 'Hurry up and shower.' They hit the shower, and she soaps him up everywhere. But damn, she spots his rock-hard cock. Lucas flushes, mumbling sorry. 'Nothing to be sorry for,' she says, her voice turning... appreciative. 'Actually, it's nice.' He's still shy, hand over his dick, as she keeps washing. Her eyes keep drifting to it—she's hooked. That prickly attitude? Gone. She drops to her knees, scrubbing every damn inch of him clean. Lathers his cock, starts stroking slow. He gasps, 'Never thought my brother's wife would be jerking me off today.' She chuckles. 'All part of the service, remember?' Rinses him good, then: 'Massage time.' In the massage room, he flops on his chest. She pours oil over his back and legs, rubbing it in deep, kneading those muscles like a pro. Then—bam—she straddles his ass. Lucas jolts. 'What the hell?' 'Body-to-body, dummy. Key part of Nuru.' He's hesitant, but hell, it feels too good to stop her. She glides her slick, lithe body over him, owning every slide. Finally, 'Flip over.' She oils his front, then presses her body along his, sliding right over his throbbing dick. Gets lower, wraps her hand around that hard cock. 'Just wanna fix things between us... give you the full treatment.' Lucas? Not complaining one bit. She's his sister-in-law, sure, but with his cock slipping into her warm mouth, Maya's probably wondering if she picked the wrong brother to marry.