“Ooh, you’ve gotSense and Sensibility? I love that book. I’ve never seen the movie.” I pull up close to her and reach up to the top shelf. I grab her Jane Austen movie and show it to her. “I can’t believe you have this one.”
“My sister’s, actually.”
“Ah, I see. Are you sure you want to watch it?” She smiles at me sweetly.
“For you? Anything.”
“Wait. You’ve got Monty Python movies?”
“Classics.” I smirk.
“They are,” she agrees. “Let’s watchHoly Grail. It’s one of my favorites.”
“Great.” I take the movie from her and open the cupboard to the right of the fireplace. There I’ve got my DVD player, turntable, albums, and other electronic equipment. I place the disc in the machine and walk back to my huge sectional. I pat the seat next to me. “Do you want popcorn? More wine?”
“Nah, I’m still full from dinner.” She hasn’t moved from her spot in front of the shelves.
“Nervous?”
“No.” She walks toward me. I get a look at her in my sister’s clothes. My sister is much smaller than MacKenzie. Perri is short and scrawny. MacKenzie is short and curvy—my new favorite body type. I love seeing MacKenzie in them. Her body is sexy, with her wide hips and narrow waist. The T-shirt doesn’t quite reach the top of the leggings, so I catch a glimpse of pale skin.Her tits are squeezed into the pink tee in such a way that has my dick on high alert. I pat the seat again. “Come on. It’s starting.”
She sits next to me just as I hit the remote that flips on my surround sound. I press a button that dims the lights around this main room. I reach past her on my left and adjust the pillow. I slide in behind her and lie on my side facing the television. I take her hand and gently nudge her to lie down in front of me, also facing the movie. She places her head on the same pillow. I wrap my arm around her waist, and she wiggles around until she gets her ass planted directly on top of my dick. Fuck, it’s gonna be a long movie.
Five minutes into the film, all I can think about his how soft her skin is. I’ve been moving my fingers over the skin just above her waistband. Back and forth and in a circle. I want to touch more, but I need to take this slow. The move is funny from the first scene, and when she giggles at the right spots, I smile.
She turns her head and asks, “Do you like it? You’re not laughing.”
“I’ve seen it a million times, but, yeah, it’s hilarious.”
She turns back to watch again. I take the opportunity and slide my palm along her stomach up into the front of the tiny pink top. I hear her breath catch as I skim my finger just under the edge of her bra. I lean over and kiss her neck. A small gasp escapes her lips. I watch her eyes close as I kiss and nibble more. My hand slides up to cup her entire breast. She fits perfectly in my big hand. “Is this okay?” I whisper.
She doesn’t say anything, but she nods slightly. I let my fingers catch on the top edge of her bra, and I pull it down so it forces her breast up and outward. I skim my fingers over her hard nipple, and the first moan of the night escapes. I hope there’s a lot more of those to come. I pinch and tweak the hard nub and then gently pull it.
“Sam,” she says breathlessly.
“Yeah? You okay?”
“Uh-huh.” She sounds like she’s panting.
I slide my hand out of her top and move it slowly downward. “Are you wet for me, sweetheart?” I whisper it directly into her ear.
“Uh-huh,” she moans.
I slide my palm down into the tight little pants and right into her panties. I cup her and feel she’s completely bare. I don’t mind that in the least. I move my palm further and slide my finger through her folds. She’s wet as hell. I use my middle finger to circle her clit that is now hard as a rock. “You want me to make you come, baby?”
“Yesss,” she hisses.
I press my hard-on into her back a little bit, wanting her to know what she’s doing to me, too. I press my finger into her, and, Jesus, she’s tight. “Are you a virgin, MacKenzie?” I ask quietly.
“No.”
I move first one finger and then two in and out of her center. My thumb rubs her clit until I’ve got a rhythm. Her hips are rocking into my hand, and it’s making me crazy. Her noises are killing me, too. She’s moaning and whimpering and muttering my name. “Sam? Don’t stop, please.”
I pull my hand out so I can reposition myself from behind her to move between her legs. I press my rock-hard dick into her clit and move back and forth. “Ah, screw it,” I growl. I kiss her like I’ve wanted to since the second I touched her—passionately and hurried. I sit back on my heels and point to her shirt. “Take this off,” I rasp, tugging on her little pink shirt.
She hesitates, but she does it. Beneath she’s wearing a cotton bra that barely contains her. “The bra, too.” Now I’m getting downright dominant, and it feels amazing. She reaches back and unhooks her bra. Her tits are perfection. They fit my handsperfectly, and their teardrop shape screams for my mouth. I lean down and suck her right nipple into my mouth. It’s pink and erect. She moans as I suck and then lick. Damn, she tastes sweet.
I move my mouth to the other side as I slide my hands into the tight pants. I squeeze her ass as my hands move down, pulling the pants right along with them. I pull back so I can look at her. “Take the pants off, MacKenzie.”
