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“David, this is wrong.”
He let out a loud sigh feeling puzzled by her.
“You keep doing this to me. I have wanted you since the first night we were here together. You know that.”
“I know, and I’m sorry. Saturday you’re going to be my stepbrother. Do you want this between us?”
“I’ll take whatever I can get from you. I want you so much it hurts.”
“But what about after? I go back to New York, and you are here. That isn’t the only issue, and you know that. I don’t want you to be hurt.”
“I just told you I would take whatever you give to me.”
He took her by the hand and started to lead her into her bedroom, but she pulled back against him.
“What’s the matter?”
“Can we please go to your bedroom?” She didn’t want to have sex with him in the bedroom that Xander had made love to her.
He took her to his bedroom and closed the door. He turned to her and began to kiss her lips without using his tongue. She wrapped her arms around his waist as he sucked on her earlobe and used his tongue to trail down her neck. He stopped at the pulse in her throat to gently suck. Then he continued down to her shoulder, biting it through the fabric of her shirt. He moved aside the placket of her collar to kiss her upper chest working his way to the top of her cleavage.
She was beginning to feel heated as he continued using only his lips and tongue to stimulate her. He bunched her hair into his hand and gave it a slight tug so she would lift her head exposing the soft underside of her chin so he could suck and nibble on it. Then he went to work on her other earlobe, sucking it and running his tongue around the perimeter of her ear.
She ran her hands through his thick hair and kneaded the base of his neck and shoulders as he continued his descent with his lips. He reached under the back of her shirt to caress the soft skin of her lower back, and he used his fingers to flirt with the waistband of her pants. Then he moved his lips back to hers and began to kiss her deeply and passionately, using the tip of his tongue to rim the edge of her lips.
He backed off to remove his shirt and then hers. Then he pressed his bare chest against her so he could feel her breasts against him, holding her tight. He backed her against the bed, and when she felt it against her legs, she sat down. David kneeled in front of her, pushing her legs open so he could move in between them. Then he started to kiss her breasts through the soft cloth of her bra. He cupped, than kneaded the flesh with his fingers, sucking her nipples as they became erect.
He reached behind her, unclasped her bra and instead of pulling it off he pushed it above her breasts and against her chest. He drew in a breath as he viewed her naked flesh. He had gotten a glimpse of them back in New York, but this was so much better. He sucked and kissed one nipple, then the other finally removing her bra, which he threw on the bed next to her.
He removed her socks and massaged her soft feet, kissing the tops of them and placing her leg on his shoulder so he could work his way up. He let her leg down and unbuttoned her slacks. She stood up and unzipped them, letting them fall to the floor, then stepped out of them and lay on the bed in just her panties.
His cock was painful as it strained against his pants. He had removed them before he got on the bed next to her. She reached for him, but he pushed her away telling her that she could touch him when he had satisfied her. His words made her shiver.
He next got between her legs and kissed her stomach, sucking on her navel and biting at the tender skin. She moaned as he reached up to pinch her nipples while he kissed her belly. Then he teased her by pushing her waistband down slightly. She bucked in response. David kissed her inner thighs and nibbled at the flesh. She was mad with desire by this time. He was teasing her, and she wanted him to fuck her. But he had no intention of fucking her yet, at least not with his cock.
He curled his fingers in her waistband and tugged while she lifted her hips so he could remove her panties. She was now naked, and he could see how wet she was. He wanted to taste her, and he kissed either side of her outer lips before he dipped his tongue in her. She moaned loudly. He opened her with his fingers and stroked his tongue up her until he pressed against her clit. She spread her legs wide remembering how good it felt when Xander had done this.
She kept quiet, waiting to see what he would do. He worked on her with his tongue and fingers, bringing her to the edge more than once. It was maddening not to be able to come. She was practically dripping, and he was enjoying every minute of teasing her. The next time he brought her to the edge he let her fall over it. Her climax making her feel like her insides had exploded. This was one of the hardest orgasms she had ever experienced.
As she came down from her orgasm, he stood up to remove his boxers. His cock was long; he was thick, but she unconsciously compared and noted it was not as thick as Xander. He went to his nightstand and pulled a condom out of a box. She heard the rip of the foil, and she opened her eyes to see him rolling it.
“Is there a position you prefer?”
“No, just fuck me, David.”
He got between her legs and placed himself at her soaked opening. Then with one thrust he was inside her. She detested condoms, but since she wasn’t sure of his sexual status, he needed to wear one. He thrust into her; she wrapped her legs around his waist and her arms around his neck. She dug her nails into his back and arms as he continued to pump into her. She looked up at him, and he had his eyes closed and was biting his lower lip.
He started to move his hips counterclockwise pressing hard against her clit. She could feel another orgasm beginning to wave forward, and before he came, she released with a loud moan of his name. He didn’t last long after that and with several hard thrusts, came, collapsing on top of her.
She held him tight to her as their heavy breathing was the only noise in the room. He looked up at her and kissed her lips. He wanted to tell her he was in love with her, but he knew better. She held a torch for someone else but if he could be a distraction until that someone came back then he was all too willing.
They had sex one more time before she collected her clothing, kissed him and made her way to her bedroom. She slept fitfully that night. David did not. He stared at the patterns of light on the ceiling thinking about what they had done.
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The next morning, Ava sat at the pool house’s petite kitchen table drinking coffee. She knew that their first encounter that morning would be awkward and it was. David stumbled out of bed in his boxers and went for a cup of coffee before he realized she was sitting at the table. He kept his eyes on his coffee cup and read yesterday’s copy of the Atlanta Journal.
“I’m sorry.”
