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“Are you afraid I will hurt you, Melody?”
Her eyes lift, and my stomach sinks. Dread slides in my veins. Air leaves my lungs. I’ve seen that look before. Not on her, but...
Her eyes are glassy. “I-I…”
No, no, no.
Who?
Then it dawns.
She is leaving her parents’ house.I don’t drink. I don’t go to parties. I don’t date.What she told Azriel when I walked in. At the restaurant, she was hesitant. She used to have this spark. It’s what drew me in. Her fire. It’s what I’ve been trying to find when I look at her, and I can't find it.
Rage burns in the back of my eyes. I tear my gaze from hers so she doesn’t see what I feel. What I want to do.
“Who hurt you, Melody?” I ask in a pained voice.
She looks at the water, then at me. “I don’t remember,” she mutters.
She doesn’t want to tell me or...
“Where?” I am confused.
She steps back and shakes her head slowly. “It doesn’t matter,” she says, giving me a tight smile. She’s hiding from something or from someone. She doesn’t trust anyone, but that’s going to change.
“Come here,” I demand.
She takes two small steps forward. I pull myself out of the water, not caring that she can see the imprint of my cock under my wet boxers plastered to my thighs. Her eyes roam appreciatively over my chest, down to my stomach, and lower.
Water drips on my skin, and my skin pebbles from the cool breeze. I reach with my hand slowly, not caring if I’m wetting her black top when I caress her bottom lip with the pad of my thumb.
“I would never hurt you, Melody. Whatever happened, I want you to know you could tell me. When you’re ready, I promise, I’ll make it right. You don’t have to be afraid of me or Azriel. We wouldn’t let anything happen to you.” She steps closer. The heat from her skin caresses mine. Her lips are inches from the middle of my chest.
Her eyes dip to my erection. “I’m not going to excuse the fact that I want you,” I say with a smile. “But I would never force you. I want that to sink in,” I say, leaning close to her ear, “and when I find out who hurt you, nothing will stop me from taking what they loved the most. It will hurt, Melody. I promise they will remember.”
She turns her head, and our lips meet. I cup her delicate face in my hands and slide my tongue between her lips, sealing my promise with my tongue. Her dainty fingers land flat on my chest. A whimper escapes her throat. I deepen the kiss, pressing my hard cock into her lower belly.
Kissing her makes me feel like time has stopped and reset. It can last forever, like a short circuit that keeps tripping over and over until I break the kiss, leaving her breathless.
Our chests are rising and falling. My heart hammers inside my chest. My cock begs for me to take her, but I won’t. Not until she is ready. Until she accepts that I want her and she wants me, even if what I really want is to take her clothes off and get back in the pool so I can lay her on the lounge chair on the sun deck and lick her skin, watch her nipples harden as I suck one, then the other, while she gazes at the dark sky, recalling the moment when I caressed her skin with my tongue, just before I fucked myself and rubbed my cum over her tits like body oil.
I’m thinking this while she stares at me. Her eyes were full of lust, not wanting to let go. I was afraid of what I might do. I am afraid of what it would mean if she did it, but I need her. I need to feel her just a little.
She is the heroin, and I’m the addict, and I would do anything for a taste.
“Can I convince you to go in the pool with me?” I ask hopefully.
She must have seen the want in my gaze and the way my cock wouldn’t calm down. She looks over her shoulder, probably worried that my brother will see her.
She looks back and bites her lip. “Umm…”
“You’re wearing panties, aren’t you?” I whisper.
She smiles and nods. It didn’t matter if she wore them or not; I would still get a glimpse of her pussy and the shape of her tits. What I’ve seen so far is nice. Firm upthrust breasts I want to suck on. A plump ass inside her jeans.
“It’s like a bathing suit.” I look down at my thin boxers molded to my thighs and my hard dick. “Only thinner, but essentially the same concept.”
She agrees because she removes her shirt. I stand hypnotized, not getting back in the pool in case she changes her mind.
