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While I’m wrapping my fingers around her hand as she holds the knife, an image of a wedding cake flashes through my mind. I’m fucking riding that image. Together, we press the knife through the cheese, cutting one slice then another.
I lift a slice to her mouth and she giggles. “Wait.”
Quickly grabbing the other piece, she spins around and raises it to my mouth. I brace my free hand on the counter. I press my hips into her, then angle my arm through hers to mimic the wedding cake feeding. “To us.”
Her lips part and I’m tempted to throw the cheese to the side so I can taste her. But we’re supposed to be showing her how dating works. Sort of. It’s too fucked up.
She slips her arm from mine and finishes the small bite she took. “Aren’t we supposed to do that with champagne?”
“I don’t want you drunk, Baby.”
Movement from the doorway catches my attention. “Hang on a second… All right, guys, we’re not teenagers spying on each other. Go to your damn rooms.”
“Yes, Dad,” Adrian mocks in a mopey voice.
I’m definitely going to find a way to get more than one night with Cindy, but there’s no way my brothers will let me do it until they’ve had their turn.
Refocusing on her, I ask. “Is there anything you want to do?”
She steps away. “It’s weird, right? Us? This whole thing? It’s too confusing.”
“It doesn’t have to be confusing. Do you have any rules likeno kissing on the first date?”
“No.”
“May I?”
She nods.
In one motion, I lift her, turn around, and set her on the empty counter behind us. Lacing my fingers into her silky hair, I cup my hand behind her head, ease my hip between her knees, and land my lips on hers.
She gasps around my lips then settles in, her lips soft against mine. I ease up, wanting to make sure she’s okay, but she clasps her hands around my jaw, keeping me close.
I shift my hips, spreading her legs more, and rub a hand up and down her back. Her scent intoxicates me. The need to claim her is killing me. She’ll ruin me if she sticks to the rules.
Coming up for air, I ask, “You good?”
She hesitates then nods.
I trail kisses down her neck and onto her shoulder, then wiggle her skirt out from under her bottom. That’s not enough. I have to see her. Slowly inching the zipper down the back of her dress, I watch her eyes. They fucking sparkle. She’s into this. My speed picks up dramatically because as much as I want to prolong this, I want everything I can get from this date.
With her help, she’s stripped down to her red bra and panties. My desire grows exponentially, along with my cock. Why on Earth is my sister so fucking captivating?
I slide her forward until her legs are splayed wide and her sex is pressed against me.
“Wiggle your hips, Baby.”
“What?”
I lower my hands to her hips and wiggle her side to side while holding her against me. Her breath hitches and her eyes flutter. “Let yourself go.”
She wraps her arms around me, works her hips, and moans.
“That’s so fucking hot, Baby. I want you to come.”
She stops cold and lowers her gaze.
Shit. “Have you ever come before?”
