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The cab back to my place was a blur of kisses in the backseat, warm hands sliding up my knees and shoulders. I clutched Will’s hair and caressed his neck. He would have gone farther if I hadn’t grabbed him and whispered a plea to wait.
But the cool October air, the leaves crunching underfoot as we jumped out of the cab and raced into my building, woke me up. I could see my aunt and uncle’s knowing little smiles.
Where could this even go? It wasn’t a relationship. Will was my cousin. We couldn’t date, couldn’t be open. The secret weighed on me. I didn’t want any other man, and I hated even thinking of Will with another woman, but that wasn’t fair. Not when we had no future.
And even in the present, I was completely overwhelmed. The more we fucked, the more I wanted Will. He’d taken me over. I was obsessed, daydreaming about him when we were apart, thirsting for him when we were together. Any time he wasn’t inside me, my pussy clenched, feeling empty, missing his cock. I didn’t know what to do with so much wanting, which possessed my flesh and blood and bones.
Especially after a lifetime of observing and hiding and never getting too close to anyone.
We needed to talk. We needed a break. This was too much.
I shouldn't have worn the underwear.
My bedroom door swung closed behind us. Strong arms wrestled me onto my bed. My high heels fell to the floor. My hands met Will’s chest, holding him back.
“Wait,” I panted. “Tonight was— a lot.”
Green eyes focused on my face. Will relaxed slightly and pulled me close, his embrace secure. “I know,” he murmured. “I don’t like those things either. But you did great. It’s over now.”
“We need to talk.”
“We are talking.” Lips met my ear. “You look so beautiful. So fucking delicious.” He nuzzled my neck. “I just want to eat you, Andie.”
“Listen to me.” I cupped his chin, pulling his face around to meet half-closed eyes. “You're too distracting. I want you too much.”
He blinked. “How is that even possible?”
“Everything’s too much right now. I’m stressed at work. I hate owing your parents, they know about us, I can’t concentrate when we’re apart…”
Will brushed my hair back from my face, looking at me more closely. “Little cousin.” His lips met mine in a soft kiss. “Don’t worry.”
“Will, you know—“ I protested, before my mouth opened to take his tongue. He did know. He knew I had no power to resist him when he called me that. I pulled him closer, shivering with need. My pussy, wet all evening, pulsed with hot juices.
“See?” he murmured. “It’s okay, Andie. Let me help you feel better. I promise I’ll take the best care of you, just like always.”
A hand unzipped my dress. Silk slithered off my bare back. Wide green eyes devoured the lacy bra clinging to the gentle slopes of my breasts and the panties outlining the slight curve of my hips.
“Oh, Jesus,” Will groaned. “Fuck, you’re gorgeous.” His stare, piercing right through the delicate lace, sent hot, wet throbs of need straight between my legs.
I couldn’t hold off any longer. My hands slid into his hair, pulling him down to me. My back arched, wanting more of his fingers as they pinched down on my little pink nipples, hardening inside lace. I couldn’t help running my palms over his firm back, rubbing his body through the polished cotton of his shirt.
“Missed you so much, Andie.” A warm tongue traced my ear. “I couldn’t stop thinking about you this week. You’re my favorite girl.”
I moaned softly, relaxing and opening my legs to him. “I missed you too.” And I had. Too much. All the time.
Fingers easily undid my bra, draping the mossy green lace over my chair. “Missed everything about you, sweet baby. Look at these perfect little tits.”
My cousin’s large hand cupped one small breast, cradling the creamy curve as he rolled the puffy pink nipple between his fingers into a hard, puckered nub.
My breath quickened. My hips lifted to let him peel off the exquisite lacy thong, soaked and clinging between my legs. Palms caressed both my breasts now, teasing the sensitive skin into goosebumps.
“I want you all the time,” I moaned. “I don’t know how to handle it.”
One hand closed over my mound. Fingers slipped into my silky wetness, stroking my swollen lips,
“Just give in to the feeling, Andie.” His breath, hot on my ear. “It’s okay to want.” I groaned, shuddering against his fingers.
“Not fair,” I whispered into his neck. “You know I can't stop when you do this.”
