Her legs open wider as she pushes my head lower, bucking her hips against each stroke of my tongue. She’s wet, and not from the rain. She’s dripping with desire, and I lap up every drop.
Moans reverberate from her lips, getting louder with each lick as I flatten my tongue against her clit. I pierce her entrance, swirling my tongue inside, lapping up her arousal like licking candy. “Come for me, Glory. You know I like extra syrup. I want all your sweetness on my tongue.”
“Well, stop talking and just lick it.” She whimpers and fists the bedsheets and I do as I’m told. Adding a finger to her heat, I groan inwardly, knowing this tight little pussy is going to feel fantastic wrapped around my dick. I lift my eyes so I can see her face full of wonder as I crook a finger and make her scream, just as another rumble of thunder crashes overhead.
Her thick thighs are spread wide, exposing her swollen little button and her bouncing tits hanging over her bra, and I’ve never seen anything so fucking sexy in my life.
I’m high on her, getting off on her pleasure and I don’t want to stop tasting and teasing and sucking her juicy little plump pussy. Her body jerks and little aftershocks squeeze my fingers.
“Noel. No more. Too much. I need a minute.” Her legs shake around my head and it takes a minute to register what she’s saying.
I stop licking the swollen button between her folds and lift my lust-drunk eyes to gaze at her. She smiles and lies back on the bed in a half-sedated state. My dick throbs beneath my shorts. I’ve never wanted anyone as much as I do her right now.
Gray’s little sister.
Fuck. I swallow hard, then sit at the foot of the bed, the passion from a moment ago evaporating into the air. Lightning fills the room, highlighting the young woman laid out on my bed—her legs still spread, her lace panties hanging off one ankle. And the little button peaking out from her plump lips is begging to be pressed again.
She’s an angel and I’m a sick fuck for filming her. It wouldn’t usually bother me. I’ve dated twenty-year-olds before, but she’s Gray’s sister. She’s little sprout and what we’ve done is wrong. She’s just starting her career. The world’s her glitter dome. It would be selfish of me to think we could have a future together.
She sits up, removing her bra completely. Her palms slide over the tense muscles on my back. Her lips press against my shoulders, sending another electric current straight to my dick. Just as the dirty fucker was calming down, he’s woken up again.
“What’s wrong?” she whispers.
“You’re Gray’s little sister.” I run a hand over my face, then twist my head to gaze into her eyes filled with confusion.
Her naked body climbs onto my lap, her arms wrapping around my neck. “I’m not little anymore.”
My erection presses against her swollen bud and she rocks her hips a little. “Hell no. You’re all woman, Glory.” My hands have a mind of their own and take hold of her ass. I allow myself this one last indulgence. I dig my fingers into her wide hips. The girls in LA don’t have an ass like this, one that spills over my palm when I squeeze.
She brushes her lips against mine, teasing them apart and priming me for a kiss. I hesitate, not wanting to make this situation worse than it already is, despite my desperate need to kiss her pretty mouth.
“Please, Noel. I’ve wanted this for as long as I can remember. I’ve wanted you.” She grinds her soaked pussy against me, leaving a mess on my grey sweats, but I’m not sure if it’s my mess or hers. “Nobody has to know. This will be our little secret.”
“You want to be my dirty little secret?”
“We can keep this casual until the movie wraps. No strings.”
Fuck, this can’t be the last time I feel her bulging ass between my fingers. I don’t think I’ll ever tire of squeezing it. My tongue darts out, wetting my lips. My eyes move from her jiggling breasts to her flushed face. I need to remove the barrier between us and take these damn things off so I can feel her syrup on my cock.
“Are you sure about this? Once it's in, there's no going back.”
“You just ate me out. I think the line’s already been crossed, hotshot.” Her dirty lip bite makes my breath hitch.
My fingers tangle in her messy hair as I crash my mouth to hers.
She’s right, the line was blurred from the moment she kissed me on Snow Street. Now the line’s so smudged, it’s not even visible anymore. This woman is everything I’ve been waiting for.
My hands wander back to her cushioned ass and I lift her, rolling her onto her back, then stand, taking in the beautiful view before me one more time.
“Are you having second thoughts again?” Her big brown eyes cloud with disappointment.
“No, I’m just gonna look for a condom.”
“No need, I have the shot.” Her bare foot and pretty painted nails glide up my thigh with teasing strokes. “Don’t leave me waiting, hotshot.” Her toes reach my balls underneath my shorts and when she wiggles them, to hell with it. I can’t wait another second to be inside this woman.
I whip off my shorts in one swift motion and climb onto the bed, hovering above her. Her dirty lip bite and flushed cheeks cause my dick to leak at the slit, my pre-cum mixing with her arousal as I slide home.
A deep groan tumbles from my lips, drowning out her sweet moans. Everyone says I’m a player, but maybe I haven’t found the right woman. Glory could be the one for me, but I’m not about to tie her down. I know she’s young. Ten years younger than me, to be exact. But damn, I’m gonna enjoy her while I can.
