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He moved the back of his hand over my stomach, feeling my curves and winding his way down to my panties. He hooked a thumb inside the waist band and pulled, slipping the lace down and over my ass. The panties fell too, and I stepped out of them and away from the pile of clothes I'd shed for Chase. Braver now, I pulled him to me and kissed him on the mouth, my body empowered by the cool night air flowing over it. I shivered as my skin pressed against the fabric of his button-down shirt and pants.
He kicked his shoes off, stumbling backwards and sitting on the couch. I laughed and fell onto him, straddling his legs and offering my body to his. I pressed into him and felt that he was already hard for me. I reached down and unbuckled his belt, helping him slip down his boxers and pants. He unbuttoned his shirt and kicked his pants away, finally showing off the muscles I'd been wondering about. Chase pressed his warm, soft lips against one nipple, pulling it into his mouth and sending that electricity through me again. He pulled away and put his mouth to my ear, grabbing me roughly.
“I wanted to taste you from the moment I first saw you. And now I'm going to.” He pushed me down onto the couch and spread my legs apart with one strong hand, laughing as I gasped and arched my body toward his. He moved his fingers to the hot, wet place between my legs and moved his fingers along the silken folds he found there. He traced his fingers over my clit, moving in small circles around the tiny button. I trembled under his touch, the shockwave of desire rising in my body.
“So wet for me? It is for me, right?” He looked up at me and I laughed.
“Definitely,” I whispered. He looked at me, as if trying to read my face. He continued moving his fingers over my clit, making the sparks of sensation move through my entire body. Without losing eye contact, he slipped two fingers inside of me, thrusting deep inside and pressing his thumb hard against my clit. I groaned and pushed against him with primal need.
“You wanted this when you first saw me, didn’t you?” He pulled his fingers out and thrust them in again, pressing against the most sensitive spot inside.
“Mmmm,” I responded, my voice lost somewhere inside of me. Yes, I had. Had I? Certainly once he’d held my hand on the plane.
“Tell me you wanted me, Sienna. I need to hear you say it.” He pressed his thumb against my clit, harder and more insistent. He lightened the pressure, flicking his thumb back and forth over his clit.
“Yesss,” I groaned, the heat building inside of me.
“Yes, what?” He pumped his fingers inside of me in a steady rhythm.
“Yes, I wanted you,” I murmured.
“Good girl,” he said and pulled his hand away from my aching pussy, moving both hands to my hips and diving between my legs, hungry for me. Chase took the sensitive nub of my clit inside of his mouth and moved his tongue around it, sucking gently and filling me with a heat I’d never experienced before. I arched my hips and bucked against his face, the response totally instinctual. I grabbed his hair and pulled it, eliciting a groan that vibrated and trilled against my pussy. Chase licked my pussy gently, his lips as firm and sure as they had been on my mouth. I bucked against his face, moaning with pleasure. I was coming to the edge of explosion, tipping over into that blank oblivion I had never found with anyone else.
I panted and brought my hands to my breasts, pinching my own nipples and tipping over that edge. The fire built inside of me, reaching a fever pitch. The tongues of fire leapt over my thighs and brought themselves to a deep, rich fullness between my legs. I cried out in pleasure, lost in Chase’s perfect touch. The climax ripped through me, my body shaking and my toes clenching against the cushions of the sofa. My legs shook, and he glanced up at me, moving so that he lay between my legs, his head on my stomach.
“You taste delicious,” he murmured, kissing my belly and moving his fingers over the soft skin of my thigh.
“I bet you do too. Sit up so that I can find out.” He laughed and sat up, and I moved to kneel before him, taking him in my hand. He groaned, and I began stroking him just a little, moving my other hand over his legs and up his abdominals so that I could examine and appreciate the beautiful body he had sculpted. I liked to think he’d made it just for me, just for this moment. My body responded to the thought, sending tendrils of desire to my pussy again.
Chase’s cock was hard and thick, hot in my hand. I smiled and rubbed my thumb over the head, savoring its size. I got even wetter at the thought of fitting it inside.
Soon enough, I thought. I took the head of his cock in my mouth, and he moaned again, arching his own hips toward me. I traced my tongue around the tip and took the full length of it in my mouth. I licked down the shaft and up to the head again, this time putting my lips on him and taking him all the way to the back of my throat. I tasted the heady, alkaline precum and felt him tensing and thrusting, his fingertips lightly touching my hair. I brought my hands to his thighs and took him further inside my throat, swallowing so that he could feel the muscles there. I felt his muscles began to tense, and I yearned to taste him, but he gently pushed me away. I met his eyes, my face showing confusion.
“I want to be inside of you,” He murmured, pulling me up so that I straddled him again.
“Oh yeah? Is that what you want?” I had a teasing note in my voice, one that I’d never heard before. I pressed my pussy against his throbbing cock, and I kissed him again, tasting my own essence on his lips. My body thrummed with longing as my clit brushed against his hot skin. I looked deep into his ocean-blue eyes, parting my lips from his and moving myself so that he was pressed right at the opening of my drenched pussy. A hot flush rose over my body, mixing with the sunburn again. The woozy feeling of fever overtook my body, and I groaned with the thought of his entering me.
“Please,” I sighed. He pressed the tip of his thick cock against the slick flesh and entered me slowly, stretching me and making me full. An agonizing wave of desire washed over my body, and I cried out as he took me by my waist, lifting me and then lowering my body onto his. Filled to the hilt, I looked in his eyes, relishing the contentment and desire I saw there. My consciousness seemed to flicker in and out as I began to ride him, my body opening to accept him. Somehow, I’d let myself fall for this man, my stepbrother … forbidden and so different from me.
I rode him in earnest, my body hot against his. I closed my eyes and threw my head back in pleasure, arching my back and moaning as I took him inside of me again and again. I’d craved him all along, and even if it was only tonight, it was worth it. He brought his hands to my ass and squeezed it, his own breath coming in shorter and shorter gasps.
“So good,” he murmured, pressing his lips to my nipple again and biting down ever so gently on the rosy, sensitive flesh. I let out another moan as I felt the fire rise in me again, another climax building inside of me, slower and sweeter than the first. The tension increased between my legs, and he took me by the waist, lifting me up and down. I gave my body over to him, letting the orgasm roll over me in sweet ripples, more intense and longer than the last. My body tightened against him, relentless and primal in its need for release.
At the same time, Chase’s muscles tightened and brought forth his own climax. He brought me closer to him, holding me in his arms and bucking against me, kissing my neck as he came deep inside of me. He let forth a mighty groan and held me against him, bucking inside of me again and releasing once more.
“That was a good first date,” Chase said, his head against my shoulder. I laughed out loud, kissing his neck and tasting the salty sweat we had created together. I moved my mouth to his and kissed him again, letting him hold me.
“What now?” I asked. I knew this wouldn’t continue beyond this week, but I was willing to take a chance and stay, ignoring the idea of our parents and the wedding. Our brief affair would be a shadow on our lives after this, but one that would fade into a peaceful, warm memory. Might as well make the most of it.
“I was thinking about making margaritas. And getting in the pool.” I laughed a
gain.
“That’s not exactly what I meant, but I’ll take it.”
