Total pages in book: 14
Estimated words: 12270 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 61(@200wpm)___ 49(@250wpm)___ 41(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 12270 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 61(@200wpm)___ 49(@250wpm)___ 41(@300wpm)
We should stop. It hasn't gone too far yet.
But I can't. I've wanted this for so long.
My hands roam up her back, tracing the curves of her body. She arches her back, pressing her breasts against me, and I inhale sharply. She's so fucking sexy. My hands move to cup her ass as she wiggles, grinding against my growing erection. Fuck.
I break the kiss, panting. "Lena, we can't—"
"We can," she murmurs, pressing her lips to mine again. "I want you, Owen. Don't you want me?"
Her voice is so soft, so full of desire, that it takes every ounce of restraint I have not to take her right here on this floor. She reaches down and slides her hand over my cock, rubbing me through my jeans and making me nearly bite my tongue off with how hard I'm trying to keep control.
"Of course I do. I'd have to be dead not to."
"I want you," she says, her blue eyes gazing into mine. "I want you to fuck me."
That's all it takes. I'm done resisting. I'm done denying what I want, what I've always wanted.
I lean in and kiss her again, harder this time. She wraps her arms around my neck, pulling me closer, like she can't get enough of me. I pull her against me, lifting her up, then lay her down on the drop cloth beneath us.
Her body is soft and responsive under mine, and I want to feel and taste every inch of it. I break the kiss and move down, kissing her neck, her collarbone. I push up the hem of her shirt, exposing her stomach. She sighs in pleasure as I trail love bites along her skin.
Up or down? Do I want my mouth on her perfect tits or her delicious pussy first?
It's a tough decision. But if I'm going to go to hell for fucking my best friend's sister, I want all of her.
She's breathing like she's run a marathon, her hands coming to rest on my shoulders as I lick a pathway up her ribs, coaxing her to raise so I can undo her bra. She complies, lifting her arms and allowing me to strip her bare.
I take a moment to admire her. Fuck, she's gorgeous. Her creamy skin is flushed, her lips swollen from our kisses, and her pupils are dilated, making her normally sky-blue eyes look dark and sultry.
"What?" she asks, biting her lip. "You're staring."
"I'm committing this moment to memory," I reply honestly.
Her smile is shy but pleased. "Take your shirt off. I want to see you, too."
I don't have to be told twice. I've never been modest—it's hard to be when you've worked construction since you were sixteen—and I'm eager to feel her hands on me. I take my shirt off and toss it aside, and I watch as her gaze wanders over my bare chest. Her eyelids lower as her gaze lingers on my shoulders, my arms, and my stomach. When she looks up at me, her cheeks are flushed.
"See something you like?" I tease.
Lena doesn't answer. She reaches out and runs her fingers down my chest, tracing the lines of my muscles. I shiver as desire pulses through me. I cup her breasts in both hands, brushing my thumbs over her nipples. They stiffen under my touch, and Lena hums softly.
I lower my head and take one of her nipples into my mouth, licking and sucking. Her hands tangle in my hair, pulling me closer, urging me on. I move to her other breast, giving it the same attention.
I sit back, unbuckling my belt and unzipping my jeans. My cock springs free, hard and aching. Lena's eyes widen as she takes in the sight of me. She wraps her hand around my shaft, stroking me from root to tip.
My reaction seems to excite her, and she leans down, licking the bead of precome off the head of my cock. I groan, threading my fingers through her hair. She takes me into her mouth, inch by inch, until I'm fully sheathed in the wet heat of her. I grip her hair tighter, holding her still as I thrust my hips, fucking her mouth. She moans, the vibrations sending shivers of pleasure up my spine. I thrust again and again, lost in the feeling of her lips wrapped around my cock.
But I can't come like this. I have to have all of her because this is going to be the only time I allow myself to do something so insane.
I pull her away, and she looks up at me with a confused expression. "Did I do something wrong?"
"No, baby," I say, stroking her cheek. "You're perfect. But I need to be inside you."
Lena's eyes darken with desire, and she nods. "Yes, please."
I undo the button of her cutoff shorts, and she lifts her hips to let me slide them off. Her panties follow, and I take a moment to admire her naked body. She's so fucking beautiful, lying on the drop cloth in front of me, her skin flushed and her hair mussed. My cock is aching to be inside of her, but I want to savor this moment, this fantasy I've had hundreds of times.