Page 13 of Bringing Ember Home


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“Of course. You never have to ask.” I turn and place my lips on his bare chest, something I wouldn’t do if I wasn’t half asleep.

He uses my body to get himself off, rubbing me over his thick penis as both of us grunt and sigh to release. This time when his hands drop to my ass and he moves me back and forth, up and down on him I know what to expect, I understand what’s coming next, so I don’t fight it as hard. I let it take me over as he sends us both into climax and we drift off covered in one another and completely satisfied.

The story is a little different the next morning when I wake up to find we’re already humping one another. My legs spread around his hips, my breath coming faster and faster, and I’m already halfway to release. His hands are covering my ass cheeks -under my panties- and his erection has grown so thick and large that it peaks over the rim of his cotton boxers.

My underwear has moved too so that it’s bunched to the side and my bare skin is being rubbed by the cloth of his boxers. It is an added sensation that heightens my arousal and causes me to rock my hips back and forth faster.

“Oh…my God.” And then it happens. Our movements become synced up and our bare skin touches, my sensitive skin against the bared head of his…he comes alive under me and rears up so that both of us are sitting up instead of lying down. The movement makes the front of his boxers lower even more so that his…dick - I can feel my cheeks blushing just thinking the word - is riding through the valley of my pussy.

“Oh!” His eyes are blue fire, and he looks almost angry. “We…we can do it like this too?”

He cups the swell of my ass cheeks and starts moving me up and down on him. His mouth latches onto my throat and he sucks and nibbles at the sensitive flesh. All I can do to keep my balance, keep my senses about me, is to wrap my arms around him and hold on. The feel of his bare skin to my bare skin feels so good.

I’m not stupid. I understand how dangerous what we are doing is. But it feels too good to be bad.

“Oh, God! Hu…Hunter! It…feels…oh, mmm, good.”

I can’t make my words form right as he starts really working his dick up, tunneling through my puffy lower lips. My head tips back and he wraps one arm around me so that he can support me as my back arches, and I push my lower half closer to his.

He shocks me again when his mouth lands on one of my breasts over the top of my tank. Even through the material, I can feel how wet and hot his mouth is as he pulls at my nipple, sucking on it. Liquid heat flows from the place he is sucking, down to my tummy and settles even lower still as I tense up and tighten my legs around him. I sink my fingers into his hair and hold his head to me.

“H…Hunter…Hu…Hunter! Oh God!” I just keep saying his name until everything inside of me tightens up and my body starts pulsing rhythmically as his dick hits my bundle of nerves and causes me to rush to my release. Everything squeezes up, contracting viciously, as I hang on tight to him. And then everything grows a lot wetter. Heat splashes against my skin and it hits again as his dick draws back and he keeps shooting out his release.

When I look down, I can tell Hunter came almost as hard as I did because there is a wet trail all over the mound of my pussy and farther back. It’s really hard to tell if what I’m feeling is me or him. And I'm not sure how much I care as my body goes limp and I sink down into his hold. My head lands on his shoulder and we stay wrapped up in one another just like that for a long time.

Eventually, Hunter moves us to a more comfortable position before luring me out of bed with the promise of breakfast. Just like dinner, we make it together, bumping into one another -on purpose- in his tiny kitchen. I’m laughing loudly when the knock comes causing both of us go still. The atmosphere in the room immediately changes and he loses his laid-back attitude completely.

But when Hunter opens the door it’s not Roger or his father. It’s Mandy.

My heart starts beating harder and faster as fear takes hold in my heart. What is she going to think about me staying here? What is she going to think about me if she knew about the other things happening between me and her big brother? All I can think about is the fact I have Hunter’s cum drying between my legs and now his sister is here. What do I do?

“Mandy.” He sounds just as surprised to see her as I am. Does he not want her to know about any of this? Should I pretend nothing happened between us?

“Hi, Hunt. You okay? You look…weird.”

“Yeah. I’m good. Weird how?”

“Just…more, I don’t know, relaxed.” I watch as she shakes her head like it’s no big deal. “I was wondering…Do you have a girl over?”

When she pushes her way past him, she comes up short staring at me like she’s never seen me before.

“Ember?”

She looks from me to her brother, and I can’t help but look guilty as fuck.

“What are you doing here? Why…? Are you…?”

“Living here? Yes. Yes, she is.” I shoot big, surprised eyes his way and try to explain.

“I…um, Roger…he…”

How the hell am I supposed to explain this to anyone? I was asleep last night when my mom called so I didn’t have to help him explain. Now, I have no idea how to start. I look back over at Hunter for help. Before he can say a word, Mandy gasps.

“Oh my God! You’re the one they’re talking about ‘getting away’?” I open my mouth and close it again trying to find the right thing to say. Hunter comes back over to me and places his chest against my back giving me silent strength without speaking a word. “Eww. Oh God! Gross!”

He wraps his arm around me to help keep me standing straight as the gravity of what Mandy figured out truly hits her. And me again.

“Oh my God! Did…did he…?” She rushes over to me but looks to her brother for the answer. “Did he…?”

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