by K. Anderson
Rebecca had always felt like she was compared to her although she knew that many people including her parent’s didn't look at them that way. She remembered when she was a teenager and still had the flat chest. Stacey was already filling in the training bras and into a woman’s size. She had cried and told her mother that it just wasn’t fair. Her mother had told her that beauty was Stacey’s talent. She had explained to Rebecca that she was very smart. She had all the knowledge in the house and was over average in academics. That was her special talent. Stacey’s was her appearance. She could put on eyeliner in a straight line riding the bus. It was just something she could do. Her mother said that it would be mean to take that from Stacey because then she wouldn’t have anything. Her mother told her that she wasn’t saying that Stacey didn’t have any other talents just that her beauty is what shone where mine was my brains.
From that day forward Rebecca changed. She began to worry about her appearance more but didn’t’ strive on what Stacey was doing or how well she was doing it. She concentrated on herself. And since then she had begun to do much better. She had begun to walk then, toning her body. That summer was when James had left for Boot camp. When he had come home on leave she had been off at college. She was able to graduate a year early because of her grades. She knew her parents had been disappointed at first that she hadn’t become a lawyer or doctor or something. Her mother had told her that she was so smart she could do anything but, it hadn’t interested her. Not like cooking and food did. She shrugged it off. James’ voice brought her back to the current time.
“So is that what this is all about uh? Stacey? You have to know that we were just having fun right? I mean we were kids for crying out loud.”
“Yeah, just having fun. Look I really don’t care ok? But I really do need to get back to what I was doing. So if you wouldn’t mind.” Her eyebrows cocked up in question as he smiled and came closer. “Come on James. Let me go.”
“Not until you admit it.”
“Admit what?”
“Admit that you want me. Admit that you like me and are attracted to me. Admit that you want me to lay you down on the table right here and take you. Make you scream with pleasure."
She could see him doing that too and at the moment she didn’t’ know if she would tell him to stop or not. She felt her body flush with warmth. Whether it was from the room overheating or the man pressed up against her she didn’t know but she wasn’t playing his game. “Stop James and let me go.”
“Admit it.”
“There’s nothing to admit.”
“Yes there is and I’ll prove it to you.”
“No.” The word had barely gotten out of her mouth before his lips closed around hers. She felt the softness of his lips press against hers before the tip of his tongue peeked out to trace her lower lip. It moved from one side to the other tasting her lips like no one else ever had. She felt the air being sucked from her lungs in shock as she felt his hand trace up her leg to cup her ass in the panties she wore. He pulled her close again and then wrapped his other hand in her hair and pulled her head backward to look down at her for a moment. She saw the intensity in his gaze then and the grin that split his face.
“Yes, Rebecca. Regardless of what you think, I have wanted you above all else. No matter what anyone else says I have wanted you from the start. Yeah me and Stacey had fun and still do. You should join us some times. Show that you’re not as big a prude as everyone thinks you are. Then maybe you might enjoy yourself for once. But for now, I’m going to show you what we have both been missing. What I knew from the start.”
“And just what is that exactly?”
“That you and I should have done this a long time ago. That deep down under that thick skin you have a desire to let loose. That you can pretend to be all prim and proper in the real world but here where it counts you are a wildcat waiting to be unleashed. I just opened the door baby. Show me what you have.”
Chapter 4 – Throwing Caution to the Wind
His lips dropped to hers again. This time, however, they weren’t gentle. His lips ravaged hers sipping at them and taking from them. He made sure she had no chance but to kiss him back. And she did just that. She was tired of fighting it. Tired of pretending that she didn’t feel the same way he did. Tired of wanting something she knew she shouldn’t want. For once in her life she wasn’t thinking about the consequences. She wasn’t thinking about what was going to happen afterward. She just felt. Felt what was happening to her body. Felt his hands on her and felt the way she was responding.
“Admit it.”
“What?” She knew what he wanted from her, but her eyes bore into his anyway. She glared at him and he laughed knowing she didn’t want to say it. She didn’t’ want to admit her feelings for him. She didn’t want to tell him that she wanted him as much as he wanted her.
“Tell me you want me. Tell me that no matter what the obstacles are that you want me to sink inside you right now. Tell me.”
“Ah! Stop it. Come on.”
“Come on what. What do you want, Bec?” He went back to the old nickname he used to call her when they were playing as kids and she felt a shiver run through her then.
“You damn it. I want you. Always have now what are you going to do about it now?”
The grin disappeared from his face and he looked completely serious for a second. “Giving us both what we want.” His lips came back to hers and again ate at her. He was trying to devour her. Every bit of her but this time she gave back just as much as he gave. Her hands flew to the T-shirt he wore and he helped her to remove it quickly. It landed across the room. Where she didn’t know and at the moment she really didn’t care either. His lips met hers again. It was as if they were starving for each other and if you thought of how long they had both wanted it you would understand why. His hands went to the little tie behind her back and undid the apron before unzipping her dress. He pulled both forward and then let it fall in a heap at her feet. She stood in her bra and panties and she watched his smoldering gaze as it went over her body. She felt another tremor of excitement go through her as his hands dropped to his waist and the belt buckle that was there. He pulled the strap through and then unbuttoned his pants and let them drop. They fell to the floor and he stood in nothing but his boxer briefs then. Her gaze roamed appreciatively over his body as well before coming up to meet his gaze again. He closed the distance between them and captured her face between his hands. “I have waited so long for this moment.”
“Hmmm.” Her hands slid up both sides of his arms until they rested on his shoulders. She felt his hands grip her hips and squeeze. His lips lowered to hers again and they lost it. They were soon clawing at the rest of their clothes and digging into each other. Her nails raked themselves on his arms causing a moan to come out of his mouth again. His head lowered to kiss her jaw and then move to her neck. Her bra had suddenly disappeared as he licked along the side of one breast and then the other. His lips closed around a nipple causing her head to fall back and a moan to escape from her lips. He pulled at the nipple with his teeth, nibbling gently and then sucked it even harder. She bit her lower lip to keep from crying out and he slowly moved to her other breast to lick the nipple before sucking it into his mouth as well. His mouth moved across her ribs and he seemed to lick in between each one. He was taking his time with her body causing her to writhe with her need. Her body was on fire and burning for more. She was at the point of begging him when she felt his tongue peek out to run across the top of her panties. She felt a finger hook in each side of her panties and he slowly pulled them down her legs.
When she was finally standing completely naked in front of him he looked up with a grin. “Open your legs Bec.”
Her face flushed with embarrassment with his words. She should be turning around and running, but there was no way she could get her body to move anywhere. She was stuck there in that spot wanting more. She moaned again as she felt his hands circle her thighs and gently push them apart.
She stood with her legs so far apart she had to brace herself against his shoulders.
“Hold on baby.” His words were spoken against the inside of a thigh and she could feel his warm breath against her skin. She shivered with the feeling of helplessness as he gently bit her skin between his teeth. His tongue ran across the bite and he looked up and smiled at her. “I’ve marked you as mine. Hope there’s no boyfriend to cause problems with this.” She knew he was asking her and it should have made her mad that he waited until after he did what he did to ask her. She quickly shook her head no at him. There was no way she could find any words right now. “Good.” She felt the warmth of his breath first as he blew a kiss on her most primitive parts. His fingers slowly opened her so that he could lick deeply along her slit. She felt her body buck against him then as he continued to take long swipes against her skin. Over and over he lapped at her and then his tongue was inside her as he mimicked what she knew his cock would soon be doing. She was panting as her hands entwined themselves in his hair. She pulled him closer to her without even knowing she did so. Her body trembled with the need he was evoking in her. She felt her body shudder with delight as his mouth worked magic on her. She felt tremors and shakes and her whole body broke out in goose bumps. Her flesh rose slowly in a desire to reach her release.
Chapter 5 – I Want You
Without a second thought, he lowered his mouth and captured her mouth in a deep kiss. His tongue explored the inside of her mouth and he captured her small moan into his mouth. She kissed him back with the same wanton need. She entwined her arms behind his neck and leaned into him. He pushed her up against the wall grinding his body into hers as he kissed her deeper and deeper.
When he broke off the kiss they were both panting deeply in their throats. Quickly, he picked her up to place her on the counter behind them. He positioned himself at her entrance and smiled at her again. He slowly slid into her depths as they both sighed with joy. It was unlike anything she had felt. Sure she had been with other men before but none of them had been James. It took him a few minutes to work himself inside her. He was huge. Overly large and she felt a slight burn at first as she accommodated herself to him. When he was completely inside her she sighed and he panted with the need to move. She gripped him tight and she looked into his eyes as he took a deep breath.
“I want to slam into you so hard right now.”
“Then do it.”
“I can’t. I could hurt you.”
“The only way you hurt me is if you don’t fuck me right now damn it.”
He groaned deeply as he began to move. Faster and faster he slid in and out of her depths as he gripped her hips tightly. Both of her hands were placed behind her as she balanced herself for the ride he was giving her. She quickly slid her legs around his waist and held on tight as he took control. “Damn it you’re tight. So tight.” He suddenly gripped her hips and pulled her from the counter. Without another word, he carried her towards the back. “Where’s your office?” She pointed in the direction of the office and he quickly made his way to the closed door. He had slid out of her and she could feel the loss of not having him inside her. Her pussy clenched tightly looking for what it had lost. When they walked into the office he quickly shut the door then turned and looked at her. His eyes roamed around the room and he smiled as he looked at her again. “Come on.” He took her hand and led her over to where a small loveseat sat. Taking her to the side of it, he bent her over the arm. Her ass stuck into the air his as he rubbed it slowly. She yelped when she felt a sting from the slap he gave her. She then felt him work his cock back inside her slowly. Her hands tried to grip the couch, but there was nothing to hold on to.
She braced herself on her palms and tried to raise her back only to feel him push her back down again. Then he began to move inside her again and she could think of nothing other than the feel of him inside her. He began to move faster and faster until he gripped her hips painfully and slammed into her so hard the loveseat moved. She screamed with her release just before he moaned and went over the edge. He emptied himself inside her as he slowly stroked himself in and out of her body a few more times. She felt his nails trace up and down on the outside of her thighs and he kissed the small of her back before he slowly pulled himself from her body.
Rebecca straightened and then went to sit on the loveseat. Her head was leaned back and she was panting slowly as she tried to catch her breath. She felt the loveseat sink as he sat beside her then. She could hear his own uneven breathing and smiled when she thought of it. She wasn’t the only one affected.
They sat there for some time just trying to calm themselves over what had just happened. He was to the point of calming down when he felt her rise and make her way back out to the counter. By the time he got out there, she was just about dressed.
“So what do we do now little sister.”
She turned to face him then and he saw the heated anger in her gaze. “For one don’t call me little sister at a time like this. It’s a little creepy.”
He chuckled but nodded as he stated. “Ok. I get it and agree.”
“Second what the hell are you talking about what do we do now? We go on about our business. It was fun and we both needed it, but now it’s over. So where are you headed now?” She tried to act like it was no big deal. Tried to throw it off as just being a fling but she knew by the look in his eye that he wasn’t buying it. He stood there and cocked his head to the side and watched her for a moment before commenting.
“I think I’ll see Stacey.” He knew he got her as she quickly turned away from him.
Rebecca felt the blood boil inside her as he stated the words she knew were going to come out of her mouth. “Good. See Stacey. I’m sure you will make her day.”
“I knew it. This is more than just a fling Bec.” He came to her and spun her around. There was anger in her eyes, but there was something else as well. Pain. Hurt. He hadn’t meant to hurt her he had just wanted to prove to her that it was more than a fling to her too.
“Go away James. See Stacey. This was just something that both of us have been looking at and thinking of. Now that the itch is scratched we are good. You want more than that then I guess our sister is the person for you to see. She worships the ground you walk on.”
Chapter 6 – Have a Good Day
“You know what’s funny? She said the same thing about you. But then I guess she was wrong too, huh? You see me and Stacey have fun yeah, but that’s all it is. Just fun. Always has been. With you it’s something different and you damn well know it. But hey if you don’t’ want me around then fine. I’ll get out of your hair. You have a good day little sister.”
Rebecca felt her blood burn as she watched him walk from the shop. The problem was that she wasn’t mad about the way that he talked to her or how he had just used her for a piece of ass. The thing that pissed her off the most was him admitting that he had slept with their sister and apparently it had happened way more than once. She shook her head as she made her way to the door and locked it from where he had left. She was shocked to notice that it had been unlocked the whole time they were preoccupied. Anyone could have walked in and saw what was going on. Then what kind of reputation would she have? She could lose everything that she has worked so hard for. She refused to lose everything because of her older brother and would stop at anything to put a halt to rumors.
Rebecca made her way to the walk-in refrigerator to pull the cakes she needed to work on. She had down a crumb coat on the wedding cake the day before and it had formed a nice crust on it. She slowly put another very thin layer of butter cream on the cake and then pulled out some fondant. This was what she needed. It would let her get out her aggravation and anger. What better way to work out the problems than massaging some fondant and rolling it out flat? She was soon whistling to herself. It was sometime later that she looked down at the flowers she had just made. She heard the familiar ring of her phone and wiping her hand on her apron she pushed the green button to talk
.
“Hey, mom. What’s up?”
“Hey, honey. How are you?”
“I’m good. Just working on a wedding cake. Why? What’s going on?”
“Well, today’s Saturday and I normally get my hair done, but your brother has my car. I need to know if I can use yours.”
“Oh sure. I can pick you up and have you drop me back off here on your way.”
“That would be great honey. Thank you.”
“You’re welcome. Let me push this stuff in the fridge and I’ll be right there.”
“Ok.”
Rebecca quickly pushed the huge cart back into the walk in and turned the knob. Quickly she made her way outside and to her car. When she was back at the bakery she started working right away again. Her phone began to ring again and when she looked down she was surprised to see that three hours had actually passed and it was getting late. She quickly answered the phone.
“Hey, hun sorry it took so long. I went to the store and stuff. Your brother is on his way back over with your car. He said he would stay with you tonight if you didn’t care. Said he wanted to talk to you and catch up. It’s been so long since you guys have seen each other. I told him I thought that was a good idea.”
She knew instantly what James was up to. She knew however that she had to play it off. She couldn’t’ really tell her mother what was going on now could she? “Yeah, mom. That sounds great. Really good. Do you know when he will be by?”