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"Do you have any fucking idea how much you drive me crazy?" I moan into her neck, "Like I'm burning alive from the inside out."
"What are we doing?" she mutters, tilting her head so I press deeply against her skin.
"Shhh, don't think," I answer, as I take her hand and lead her over to the couch in her room. Sinking into it, I tug on the belt of her robe. It falls apart and the sides of her robe fall apart.
I hold my breath as the light falls on her.
She's wearing nothing but a pair of black cotton panties.
I'm going to die.
Something about the simplicity of the black panties against her porcelain skin makes her look even more unearthly. "You are a fucking goddess. What's a goddess from hell called?"
"I don't know," she murmurs, her hands coming up to pull the sides of her robe back together.
"Drop your hands, little hellion. Don't you dare cover yourself from me."
She drops her hands down her side, her chest heaving.
I'm so fucking hard, my cock feels like it might just shatter into pieces.
"Take your robe off for me, darling."
She hesitates for a moment, biting down on her bottom lip as if she's trying to hold back her nervousness.
"Let me see you. Let me see the body I'm going to be worshipping."
Something in my words emboldens her and she shimmies out of the robe. It falls in a perfect shimmering pool at her feet.
"Come here." I hold my hand out to her, and she takes it as I pull her to straddle over my lap.
My hardness presses up against her heat, still covered by her cotton panties. She lowers her head and, for the first time, she kisses me first. My hips come up to grind against her, she meets it by pushing down on me with a moan.
Am I seriously dry humping my brother's ex-fiancée right now?
Yes.
And if this is all I ever get with her, I'll cherish it for the rest of my days.
But it's not enough.
Something tells me it will ever be enough.
I grab her and pull her down onto the couch, my mouth still locked on her.
"I want to fuck you so bad, Clarissa. God, so fucking bad. But I first... I want to watch you come on my face. I want to hear you call out my name. Are you ready?"
A little moan and grind of her hips against me is all the answer I need. I crawl down her body. Laying little kisses along her flat stomach, her skin searing hot under my lips.
She settles against the couch under me as I slide my hands under her, cupping her ass in my hands as I reach her stomach.
She's wet.
I know she is, I can already smell her arousal.
Smell the sweetness waiting for me when I get to her pussy.
I can't even count the hours I've imagined seeing it for the first time, tasting her, sliding myself into her.
