Nicola De Souza was in a foul mood. She banged around the kitchen, swearing and calling her partner Jimmy King every name in the book.
Jimmy ran Emmerdale haulage, with his brother Carl and at the moment was on a run to Prague, and would be away for 10 days.
They shared the cottage with their baby, Angelica, Carl and his girl, Chastity Dingle and Jimmy's half sister, 18year old Scarlett.
"Hey, what's all the noise about?" said Carl as he walked into the kitchen.
Don't start Carl, I'm not in the mood." replied Nicola
"Oh I see, Jimmy's away, so you aren't getting any ," smirked Carl.
Nicola threw a wet cloth at him and screeched "that's right, and you and Chas fucking each others brains out all night in the next room, doesn't help."
Carl smiled and said, "perhaps I can help, after all we are in partnership, and aim to give satisfaction."
Nicola gave him a look of utter disdain and walked into the kitchen to wash the breakfast dishes.
Carl followed her into the kitchen and standing behind her placed his hands on her hips. Leaning forward he whispered in her ear, "come on Nicky, Jimmy's abroad, Chas is at work, you know you want to."
"Piss off to work Carl, and take your hands off me." she snarled.
Undeterred, Carl moved closer and pressed his growing erection against the fabric of Nicola's sweat pants.
As Nicola felt his hardness against her, she froze. Sensing this Carl moved his hands from her hips and cupped her breasts, tweaking the nipples through her shirt and bra.
"Stop it Carl, I'm your brothers fiancΓ©, and I hate you, unless you've forgotten." said Nicola, trying to squirm away from him.
Carl was determined however and continued to hold her tightly and caress her breasts.
Every fibre of Nicola's being told her to stop him, it was wrong, she was engaged to his brother, and she genuinely did dislike him intensely. But her needs as a woman, also required satisfying. Jimmy was not such a good lover, he came to soon and very seldom left her satisfied, but not withstanding her loathing for Carl, her body screamed for his touch. The final submission came as his lips played on her neck, such a sensitive part of her body, she could not resist.
Nicola relaxed and started to grind her hips into Carl's erection. He increased the pressure of his lips on the soft skin of her neck and slid his hand up her shirt and eased her breasts from her bra.
Then turning her round, lifted her onto the kitchen work surface and eased her shirt and bra over her head.
Nicola was still breast feeding and as Carl took the erect nipple of her right breast between his lips, the slight taste of the lactating breast radiated to his tongue. As he continued to suck on her breasts, Nicola was loving, yet hating every second.