“Your rough hands are sexy,” she whispers. I move in and kiss her, taking what I was denied on the porch. I tug her shirt up and expose the most perfect breasts I’ve ever seen.
My lips move to her nipples, sucking each like delicate little candies. Part of me wants to strip her clothes off, but I like seeing her like this—heels on, skirt hitched up around her waist, and her shirt all bunched up above her breasts.
But I do want her beneath me, so I can scour every inch of her with my eyes.
Grabbing her waist, I lift her up and set her down on the bed. My heart is pounding like a reactor as I continue to kiss her, moving down her taut little tummy to the crux of her legs.
She’s completely bare. My nostrils are still flooded with her fragrance, but it’s not enough. I part her folds with my nose and inhale, flooding my lungs with her beautiful fragrance.
A deep growl rumbles up from my chest, and I grip her thighs tightly as I extend my tongue and finally give myself something I’ve wanted for so, so long.
A taste.
And it’s even better than I dreamt it would be.
“Oh my God, Caleb…” she whimpers as I work my magic on her. I take things slowly. I don’t want to overload her senses. I lick her gently, slowly exploring every untouched inch of her pussy. I almost lose it when she lets out another moan and grabs my hair with one hand.
Taking her by the hips, I pull her closer. Her skirt falls over my head as I move my tongue faster, finding the little button that will ignite her—take her to places she’s never been before.
“What…what are you doing to me?” she asks, her words barely more than a breath on the air. Unable to control myself anymore, I unbutton my pants and start to stroke myself. I’m so close already that I can barely even move my hand or I’ll explode.
It takes every ounce of self-control I have not to say, “Laying claim to your cunt, sis. Which now belongs to me.” Instead, I simply groan back into her, enhancing the sensations that now have her writhing on the bed.
It’s time to really give it to her.
I flatten my tongue and apply the right amount of pressure to send her over the edge. She cries out, causing my heart to leap with pride as her body nearly goes into convulsions. I have tograb her hips with both hands just to keep her from wriggling off me.
I tried walking away—that was my mistake. She’s mine. I’m done pretending otherwise.
She lets out one final gasp and slumps down on the bed. I rise to my feet and kick off my pants, my face now dripping. There’s just no way I’m going to be able to hold back. Not now. Not after witnessing that. Her eyes are glassy as she looks up at me while I strip out of my shirt and kneel down between her legs.
I’m hard as a rock and ready to make her mine. But when her gaze moves down and she sees the size of me, her jaw drops.
“Caleb, that’s never going to…” Her voice trails off. So adorable.
“Fit?” I smile, tracing her thighs with my fingertips. “Sure it will. I’ll just take it nice and slow. Then I’ll be fucking you like you deserve.”
Her eyes twinkle up at me. “And how’s that?”
“Nice and hard until you’re begging me to stop.”
Her lips twist, and I take a deep breath. This is it. This is the moment. But just as I’m about to take her, there’s a massive bang from the front door. It sounds like someone’s trying to break in.
“What was that!?” Eliza whispers, sitting up and clinging to me for comfort. I wrap an arm around her and stand, instantly at the ready.
“I don’t know—”
And then I hear it. A voice I never anticipated hearing again.
“Yo, Eliza! It’s me. Tony! Why don’t you open up so you and I can have some more fun?”
Tension snaps through me. My body goes rigid.
Adrenaline hits me like a blast of cold water.
There’s the sound of a fist on the door again, followed by the hinges screeching as it opens inward.
“Caleb—”
