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A muscle flicks in his cheek, his nostrils flaring.
I wait for a response, but he seems unable to unclench his jaw to form one.
“While you’re making up your mind…” I turn around so I’m facing away from Joe, slowly bending forward to pick up the still-running hose, knowing how little of my bottom is covered by the bikini, his guttural groan bringing a bloom of color to my cheeks. “I’ll just help wash your car.”
I never thought of myself as an exhibitionist, but hosing down Joe’s cruiser in a micro bikini while he stares at me is pure decadence. Now that I’ve felt Joe’s erection between my legs and confirmed he’s attracted to me, I have even more confidence in my ability to tempt him—and that’s what I set out to do. I soap down the cruiser, leaning across the hood to reach imaginary spots of dirt, feeling his rapt attention on my butt. I “accidentally” get myself nice and soapy, making it necessary tohose myself off which I do leaning against the vehicle while Joe watches, his interest clearly outlined in his uniform pants.
“I can’t reach the roof, Joe,” I call over my shoulder. “Come help me.”
He shakes his head adamantly and retreats a few steps toward the house. Before he can reach the door, however, he stops, cursing. His chest heaves up and down in the sunlight a handful of times, then he’s on his way back toward me. He comes closer, closer, spinning me around and shoving the front of my body up against the car, yanking my butt back into the curve of his lap.
“Dear God, you are the most beautiful thing on this earth,” he pants in my ear, tilting his hips to let me feel bulge in his work pants, making me squeal as I’m hefted up onto my toes and pressed more securely to the side of the wet car. “Might as well be buck naked.”
“You like my bathing suit?” I breathe, exhilarated by his up close and personal attention. Hearing the wordbeautifulin his sincere baritone. “I’ve never worn it before.”
“You ain’t ever wearing it again, either.”
“Why not?” I pout, even though I want to celebrate.
“It doesn’t even cover that hairless little cunt.” He humps me up against the car, his open mouth suctioning to the side of my neck, taking a long pull. The kind that leaves a mark.Yes.“Doesn’t cover much of that pretty asshole, either.”
Color me shocked that a conversation about my asshole is making me hot. Orhotter, I should say. I’m so wet, I can’t tell if the moisture on my inner thighs is natural or a product of the hose. “You…like looking at my asshole, Daddy?”
“Yes, goddamn you.”
“Is that how you want to fuck me?” I whisper, rubbing my backside against him in teasing circles.
“There’s no limit to the ways I want to fuck you, Bella. That’s the problem.”
I need to take his focus off the cons of taking me to bed, before he puts a stop to this incredible moment, the way he did last time. His hands roam over my hips, his teeth and tongue taking turns tasting my neck, his shaft throbbing between my buns. My body is primed for sex, my thighs quivering in anticipation of being filled up by this powerful man. Desperate to take the encounter further, I drop my head back onto his shoulder, allowing him to look down at my breasts, both of them on the verge of popping free of the tiny bathing suit triangles—and his big hands close around them without delay, massaging the mounds while his breath rasps in my ear.
“If you take me inside and come in my pussy,” I whisper, feeling his sex jerk, listening to him hold his breath. “I’ll let you put it in the other way afterward.”
I’m rammed up against the side of the car, his hips pumping. “Stop,” he begs, his panting mouth in my hair. “You’re breaking me.”
“I bet my mom never let you do that,” I purr, leaning back to accept his tongue in my mouth. For a split second, I think I’ve made a huge mistake, bringing up my mother, but there’s only the slightest, stunned hesitation before the pace of the kiss turns wild, animalistic, and the string of my bikini bottom is being ripped to the side, his shaking hands fumbling between us for his zipper.
“Won’t make it inside,” he grunts. “I don’t even give a fuck right now if you’re on birth control. You’re getting my come in that pink young thing.”
“Do it, Joe,” I whimper, clawing at the car, opening my thighs, rejoicing—
An outraged screech from the other side of the yard makes Joe go still behind me.
It’s Charlie. And she’s seething.
6
Charlie
I’m hit with a lot of emotions at once.
Chiefly among them is betrayal, yes, even though I agreed to the seduction challenge. My sister taking full advantage of my absence to entice Joe shouldn’t surprise me. But I can’t help but feel betrayed, nonetheless. Secondly, though…I’m surprised to find myself turned on by the sight of Joe on the verge of planting himself inside of Bella. She’s in her ridiculous, teeny tiny pink bikini, covered in suds from apparently washing the car. Her hair is in fresh waves, cat eye on point. I can’t really blame Joe for giving in.
But I’m not about to lose this competition. Bella will hold it over my head for the rest of our lives, same way she gloats about being older and thus, wiser. Eventually, her bragging about seducing Joe first will become unbearable and I’ll have to kill her. So really, by cock blocking her right now, I’m saving her life.You’re welcome, bitch.
“Joe, how could you?” I sob, throwing down my purse. “I got my nails done in your favorite color and everything! You left me out because you don’t love me.”
“Now, Charlie, you know that’s not true,” he struggles to say, because he’s breathing so heavy, his hips still grinding on my sister, though it’s obvious he’s trying to make himself stop. “We got carried away. I—”
