Page 35 of Shake the Spirit


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Oana gasps when my thumbs brush against her now hard nipples. I feel her body waking up. In her head, fucking should just happen. Her body, though, isn’t ready.

As her skin warms under my touch, I feel her brain switching off and allowing us to have fun.

“I’m the only one who gets to make your body wet,” I promise. “And you’re the only one who’ll ever make me hard.”

I slide her hand across my erection. Oana’s eyes widen again. She considers me inside her body. I smile at how she licks her lips in anticipation.

Her second bra strap slides off, leaving the fabric barely clinging to her perky tits.

“Tug down your bra and show me your nipples,” I say as she holds my gaze.

Oana’s lips go tight, and she swallows hard. She’s a ball of nerves. I lean down and suck at her throat until her body goes soft again.

“You’re so beautiful,” I whisper against her ear. “And I want to make you feel good, but I need you to help me.”

“How?”

“Show me you want this.”

Oana bites her bottom lip and wiggles down the rest of her bra to reveal hard pink nipples.

I brush a finger across the right one. She inhales sharply, staring at me like I’m the devil.

“Do you want me to stop?”

When Oana shakes her head, I slide my thumb over the left nipple. Her body goes rigid.

I hold her gaze while giving her nipple a playful lick.

“Sin,” she blurts out. “I’m going to hell. They’re all watching.”

I glance around the room and then back at a disappointed Oana. Her hands cover her tits as she fights tears.

“I’m scared,” she whispers, seeming ashamed.

Climbing off her, I hate how sad Oana looks when she thinks I’m leaving.

“Let me try something,” I reassure her as I close the drapes and flip off the lights except for the one near the entry door.

With the room nearly dark, the fear fades from Oana’s gaze. I return to bed and turn on music on my phone.

“Don’t imagine this room as part of a hotel in Rockwell, only miles from our families. Instead, this room exists in a void. No one can find us here. It’s just you, me, and the music.”

Oana exhales more fear as her eyes go soft and sexy. She reaches for me when I climb over her.

“The world isn’t complicated,” I whisper. “No one is waiting to cause us trouble. We exist separate from all that junk. It’s just you and me.”

“I love everything about you.”

“Then focus on me. I don’t think we’re sinning. I just want to make you feel good. I don’t care about your family’s rules. They aren’t on my radar. I’m just here with you in the void.”

A smile brightens her beautiful face when I return to her arms and cover her lips with mine.

With a little assistance from Van Halen, I get Oana’s panties off. She quickly meets my heat with her own.

Freeing my cock, I toss my boxers aside. Our naked bodies fit comfortably against each other.

“No one can tear us apart,” I promise as I nibble at her throat. “I won’t lose you again.”

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