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“Aren’t you supposed to stay out there?” She looks over my shoulder.

I lace my fingers with hers, bringing them up to her shoulders, and pin her against the wall.

“Show’s over. Time to focus on the only thing that’s been on my mind.”

“Don’t be silly.”

I rock my hips into her. “Does that feel silly?”

She shakes her head. Even if she’d verbalized an answer, I wouldn’t have been able to hear. The crowd’s going wild. It was a high-energy performance. I’d wondered if the energy was from the crowd or just from me, knowing that Aurora was waiting for me, for us.

“I love you, Aurora.” I lowered my mouth to her ear. “I need to make love to you.”

Her response is hard to hear above the noise. “Is that my next lesson, make love? It sounds so polite. I thought you were supposed to be the bad boy.”

My chest tightens. I won’t force her to acknowledge my first statement. “I’ll be whatever you want me to be.”

Glancing over my shoulder, I confirm that the audience can’t see us. Then I unleash my desire. Gripping her chin, turning her face to mine, I lock my lips on hers, channeling that bad boy energy.

“You want a bad boy, then you’re going to get fucked right here.” I need to get my dick inside of her. I need to make her scream. I need to make her feel good. I need to make her mine.

“Let me fuck you bare, Aurora.” I lower a hand, shove her dress between her legs, and cup her sex without applying pressure.

She trails kisses over my shoulder.

“You have to consent.”

Her hips are wiggling against my hand and she whimpers. “You have my consent, always and forever.”

Pulling some petty sibling shit like ‘no take-backs’ would kill the bad boy vibe. I damn sure hope she meant it.

I’m about to be her first. I’m energized with how right this feels. With the energy of the crowd still screaming. Our brothers are feeding the applause, playing extra little riffs.

We work together to get her skirt up and her panties down.

“We’re going to get caught.” Her excitement over it surprises me.

“You like that, don’t you? The thrill of the risk?” I lift her and press my tip against her wet pussy.

“Our brothers are going to be pissed.” Her breaths come even faster and her cheeks flush.

“You’re a naughty girl, trying to get me in trouble.” I lock my eyes on hers and tilt my hips, forcing her virgin lips to spread for me.

She gasps, her expression pinches, then softens happily.

The rush is intense. I force myself to stop. “You okay? I’ll be gentle.”

“I want my first time to be memorable.” She hooks her legs around me. “I want you to fuck me like we’re about to get in trouble.”

“I don’t want to do that with you, Aurora, not for your first time.”

She rocks her hips hard and fast against me. “Hurry, they’re going to catch us.”

Shit! My balls are ready to unload per her request, but I don’t let them. Leaning into her, I pin her firmly against the wall. “If I’m going hard and fast, you have to keep your eyes open. I have to see that you’re okay.”

The amount of certainty in her baby blues is staggering. Where did my sister learn that? I fuck her as hard as I can, pounding her into the wall. Every sensation grows more intense. Louder. Clearer. The earth shakes underneath us.

Except that it really does, or at least the stage does. And the roar of the crowd is too close.

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