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“Oh, fuck it,” I muttered as I dragged my skirt up and plunged my fingers down my panties.
His nostrils flared.
“Christ.” Lower jaw slackening, he ordered, “Let me see it. Let me see that slippery wet pussy. Come on, let me see that good-girl virgin pussy.”
I was so far gone that I instinctively followed his command and yanked my panties down to midthigh, turning to give him a good view of my fingers rubbing my clit and pushing in between my slick lips. He was right when he called me good. Until now, I didn’t do crazy. But I was so far gone that I didn’t care. The despair of my upcoming marriage coupled with an insane attraction to a man who couldn’t be more off-limits, I’d fallen off the deep end. But, at this moment, I was powerless to turn away from him. I had single-mindedly determined to see this to its conclusion.
My first live penis, and what a specimen it was. His entire body was drool-worthy, with his ridged abs and the large slabs of muscles that were his thighs. The water plastered his dark golden hair to his skull, coloring it a few shades darker.
His glittering eyes were riveted to me. Having stayed a virgin this long in life, I was a pro at masturbation, and my fingers went faster and faster. The rhythmic sound of his hand slapping his cock pushed me over, and I came with a cry of surprise.
Stumbling, my back hit the wall of the bathroom. Hips jerking, my vision blacked out as a strong climax tore through me. When I finally came down and regained my sight, he’d already come. Head thrown back, his thick neck stretched taut. His hand slowed its pace, and I only got to see the last few spurts of his seed, joining what he’d splattered on the shower wall. Dammit. I frowned in disappointment.
Suddenly, shame slammed down on me. The impact of what I had done shuddered through me like an earthquake. I just got off on crazy-hot almost sex with my soon-to-be brother-in-law. What the hell? My stomach roiled. I clutched my belly. He was right that I was a good girl. I didn’t do things like this. He had a twisted power over me that made me lose control.
“Oh my God, oh my God,” I rambled to myself.
I shuddered once, yanking my hand away Panicking, I batted my skirt down with shaking hands, spun around, and ran out of there like the devil was on my heels.
* * *
Motherfucker.I was a sick bastard. Seriously, I always knew something was wrong with me, but now there wasn’t a shred of doubt that I was out of my goddamn mind. I masturbated in front of my kid brother’s fiancée and goaded her to do the same. And holy fuck, the way she looked when she was coming. Jesus, it was a thing of beauty. I’d never get that image out of my mind.
Slamming the shower off, I grabbed a towel and roughly dried myself off. Conflicting emotions tore through me like an avalanche. On one hand, that had to be the hottest non-sex and sex I’d ever had, hands down. Christ Almighty, they should fucking handcuff me, beat me to a bloody pulp, and throw me in a dungeon to rot for eternity.
Nothing could take away the image of her lovely slim thighs pressed together, underneath her skirt rucked up to her waist. The elastic band of her panties left a red mark halfway down her thighs as she opened them to get better access to that sweet pussy. And seeing her sweet, bare pussy? So pink and wet. The way her eyes sparkled as she stared at me, riveted. And when she came, it was a sight to behold. The way her gorgeous face twisted in ecstasy. She obviously knew her way around her own body, which was hot as fuck.
Cat might be a virgin, but she was no blushing, hesitant prude. As inexperienced as she was with sex, she was already a sultry creature. She was as curious as she was sensual and knew how to seek her own pleasure. That combination would be explosive in bed. She was too inquisitive for her own good, but under my tutelage, I’d harness that fiery curiosity into something even more beautiful than it already was. With the right touch, she’d flower into a deadly siren.
Her shocked expression told me it was the first time she’d ever seen a cock. And this was from someone who had chances to experiment, coming from a co-ed boarding school. What were her parents thinking putting her in a school with boys? It testified to how obedient and disciplined she was. I shuttered my eyes, letting out a low groan as I gripped my burgeoning cock. Fuck, what I could do with all that sweet obedience under my power.
Afterward, the way her cheeks flushed and the droopy drowsiness of her eyes before she snapped back to reality was adorable. But by God, she had a beautiful pussy.
A pussy not meant for you, I reminded myself.
But, even with that, nothing, and I mean nothing, could rip the vision of her orgasm away from me. It was mine.
Mine.
The vision was, but she wasn’t. She was most definitely not mine. Fuck. Every fiber in my being thundered at me to run after her, tackle her to the floor, and fuck her into oblivion. Which I could not do. Absolutely not. What the hell are you thinking? It must be the aftereffect of one of the hardest climaxes of my life. That was the only logical explanation for the drive raging inside me to run her down.
Nicu. She belongs to Nicu, not me.
My hands clenched so hard that I was sure my blunt nails drew blood. I threw on a pair of sweatpants and yanked on a clean T-shirt from the pile that the maid left downstairs for me, since I always took a shower down here after taking a swim or working out.
Not only was she irreverent, but Cat was bold. Strong. A virgin like her, watching me rub one off. Instead of screaming at the top of her lungs and running away, she moved closer so she could get a better look. When I ordered her to let me see her pussy, she instantly did as she was told. She simply shoved her panties down and showed me the most perfect cunt I’d ever laid eyes on. A breath shuddered out of me. Watching her touch herself made for one hell of an erotic vision. Christ, the way her mouth dropped open as she came. The little mewling sounds she made. It was a damn privilege to witness her undoing.
And now I lived with the knowledge of what Nicu’s future wife looked like when she came.
And she was not mine. Fuck me, because she could’ve been. If I hadn’t categorically rejected her, without getting a glimpse, I’d be her goddamn fiancé. In three months’ time, I would’ve been the one balls deep in that pretty, tight pussy. Instead, I had outright denied Alex when he ordered me to marry her. I fought him tooth and nail for weeks until Nelu tricked him into accepting Cat himself. Thank fuck he’d investigated the situation and eventually figured out that it was all a ruse.
Once the cat was out of the bag and Alex was off the hook, he came back to me to marry Cat again. Which I refused again. I had been given one more chance, yet still managed to fuck it up.
And now?
Now, I’d never get to that untouched pussy. I was so fucked. If I hadn’t been a contrarian, automatically rejecting whatever Alex asked of me, this weekend would be my engagement party. Mine.
I dragged my fingers through my hair, grasping the ends and tugging.
No.
There was something extraordinary between us, an underlying energy that I’d never felt with another person before, much less a woman. This level of intimacy was unprecedented in my life.
And I wasn’t about to let it go.
Something had to be done. I couldn’t allow it to end like this. Although I had no idea what I was going to do, I would go to her. Not now. Not with a house full of people. But I’d figure out a way to see her alone soon. And do what?
I had no fucking idea.
