Her squeezing around him, spasming while she came sent him closer to the edge as he started to come deep inside of her. He groaned, barely keeping from collapsing onto her. He kissed her neck before pulling out, rolling to sit beside her. He just smiled at her, and she seemed in a daze. Don knew that any thoughts of the breakup with Derek was far from her mind, and that was one of the only things he could hope for tonight.
He planned to work on the rest tomorrow, and he was sure that Stacy would help her forget all about everything and make her feel welcome. They had talked about it earlier that day. Don’s mind was already racing, but he could still feel that the tension had left his body.
“Are you awake?” He asked her teasingly, but Anna only nodded. He could tell that she was starting to drift off into sleep, and she was exhausted from everything that had happened that day.
“I’m awake.” She finally said, and she looked up at him. His smiling face made her feel a little better, and she nodded a little bit again, almost to himself. He shook his head at her, and he kissed her cheek.
“You need to relax. We don’t have to talk about it tonight.” He said, and she nodded. His fingers started to trail down her neck, making her shiver.
“So you just rest for now, okay?” He said softly, leaning to whisper it into her ear, and finally Anna let her exhaustion take over, and Don started to fall asleep next to her.
“Tomorrow.” She whispered, knowing that it’d be soon enough. Anna only wanted to slip into oblivion. He just nodded, pulling her in close as Don knew that she needed comfort. If there was one thing Derek was known for, he was a sore loser. Anna’s breathing settled, and Don knew that she was fast asleep.
Chapter 7
Anna woke up slowly as she started to look around, trying to figure out where she was. She felt pleasantly sore down there, and she groaned as everything came back to her. She knew what she had done, and she knew exactly where she was. Anna knew that she was now in Don and Stacy’s bedroom. However, when she looked, she couldn’t see either of them. For a moment, she knew that she didn’t want to get out of bed. All she wanted was to lay back and close her eyes. When she laid there in silence, she could hear someone moaning.
It was a female voice, and she knew it was Stacy. She heard them fucking in the other room, and she blushed, but Anna also knew that she was getting turned on. Anna once again didn’t want to think about anything, and so she just concentrated on the sounds of them having sex, remembering what it was like to have Don slowly fucking into her last night. The way he had drove her to an orgasm as her toes curled. She imagined that she was Stacy, bent over the couch, and her fingers started to slide to her clit under the blanket.
She slowly started to circle her clit, pretending it was his tongue like yesterday, and she couldn’t imagine where they were fucking. It sounded like they were fucking in the living room, just like he had done when he fucked her with his tongue. There was something about the image that had her moaning as she slid two fingers deep inside of herself, wishing that she had her vibrator. She could feel herself reaching closer to orgasm as she was lost in her own thoughts, and just as she started to come, she could hear a giggle.
Her eyes popped open as she looked at a fully dressed Stacy standing in the doorway. Anna had lost track of when she had stopped hearing them together, but she was now coming under the sheets in front of the two of them. As she laid panting on the bed, she watched at how Don smiled and kissed the top of Stacy’s head.
“I see you’re awake.” He teased, and Stacy couldn’t help but to giggle all over again.
“I think perhaps we woke her up.” Stacy teased, and she couldn’t help but to nod, biting her lip a little bit. She looked for her clothes so she could grab them and sneak out from under the blankets, but Stacy just handed her a robe, tsking.
“They’re in the wash.” She teased her, but it was true. Reluctantly, Anna got up, reminding herself that she’s done worse in front of Stacy before. Anna pulled the robe shut, smiling a little when Don offered breakfast. There were pancakes waiting for her, and Don and Stacy followed. Stacy decided it was best to break the ice, as tension was starting to climb, and it was all coming from Anna.
“Is something wrong?” Stacy said, and Anna nodded.
“Isn’t this weird?” She said, worried that Stacy would get in the way of her and Don, but she only giggled again.
“No. We have an open relationship. You’re invited to join.” Stacy said, and she plopped down, offering a plate of bacon to Anna, who gladly took a few pieces. Anna just nodded, thinking it all over. She knew she’d have to face Derek, but she didn’t want to.
“Don’t worry so much.” He said. “I can help you handle Derek if you need it. You don’t belong to him. He has a temper, but he’s really not that bad. He just has a problem letting go.” Don said, knowing that Derek had more than a little problem letting go, but it was nothing that he couldn’t handle.
“I have to get to work.” Stacy said, and she nodded a little, smiling at her. Anna still felt it was a little awkward, but she was feeling a little better that Stacy was okay with it.
“I have to go to the little store. I’ll be back soon.” Don said.
“You can stay here. I know you probably won’t want to go home anytime soon.” He said, smiling. Once again, Anna was lost for words. She whispered an okay, and she heard him go out the door. She was left alone in silence until the phone rang. It was Derek, and she wondered if she should even pick up. She wasn’t sure, but Anna did anyways.
“Where are you?” He hissed through the phone, and Anna could hear the worry in his voice.
“It doesn’t matter.” She said, not wanting to tell him she was at Don’s right now.
“It matters to me. I wake up and you’re gone. What the hell, Anna. Are you trying to worry me?” He asked.
“I’m not your problem anymore, Derek. We’re done, and I think I need to be away for a few days.” She said, and her voice broke a little. She couldn’t help that she was feeling a little guilty.
“You’re seeing someone else, huh?” He said, and he couldn’t help but to growl a little.
“Yes.” She finally said, and she knew that she was breaking Derek’s heart all over again.
“Fine.” He said, and with a click, he hung up. She was left there holding the phone, and Don raised an eyebrow.
“He doesn’t know.” He said, and she nodded.
“Just that I’m seeing someone.” She finally said, and Don couldn’t help but to nod.
“Tell him soon, but don’t tell him too late. I don’t mind you being here, but I don’t want to lose my friend either.” He said, and Anna knew that she’d have to go home and see Derek that night, but for now she didn’t want to. She could put it off for a day or two, but that’s it. She couldn’t help but to sigh, and once again Don poured her a glass of sweet tea, hoping to make her feel better.
Chapter 8
It was later that day when Stacy came in to see Anna cooking, and she laughed again, sitting her stuff down. Don was in the other room, fixing one of the light fixtures. She just shook her head.
“So you’re cooking, huh? You’ve been here a day, and I’m already thankful for it.” Stacy teased her, and Anna just smiled a little.
“I just hope you like stir fry.” She said, making sure to put in a little more teriyaki sauce as she browned the chicken. Stacy smiled.
“Chinese food? All in. I’m sure yours is healthier too.” She said, and she sat down, getting herself a glass of wine and offering one to Anna. Anna wasn’t much of a drinker, but the blush looked good, and she took it.
“Cheers to a new beginning and you not being with that dick.” Stacy said, teasing her as she stole a bite of raw broccoli.
“Hands out of the food.” Anna said, pointing the wooden spoon at her, and Stacy just laughed again. Anna was already starting to get used to that laugh.
“You know. I really could use you around here. It’s hard enough to keep Do
n happy.” She said, smirking. Anna started to realize that Stacy had more than just a little bit of a dirty mind, and she was just thankful that she wasn’t making her talk about Derek, who had already given her three voicemails she refused to answer.
“Oh. I see that face. You need to finish that glass of wine so I can pour you another.” She said, nodding a little.
With that, Anna took Stacy’s advice and started to down the glass of wine. She wanted to savor the flavor, as it actually tasted good, but knew that Stacy probably had a point. Stacy poured her another glass, and the two girls fell in comfortable silence until Anna decided to break it with her curiosity. She wanted to distract herself from any stray thoughts of Derek.
“So you’re really okay with me and Don?” She said, and Stacy sighed a little, nodding once again.
“Yes, yes. I told you that.” She teased her, but she knew that Anna needed talking to.
“I’m okay with it because this isn’t the first time it’s happened. I just hope you’re serious and not going to flake on us just when we start getting used to you.” Stacy continued, raking her eyes over Anna in her short shorts and tight tank top.
She couldn’t help but to smile. She knew that Anna would be fun in bed, and she planned to enjoy every moment of it. Anna seemed to relax, hearing that it had happened before. She didn’t want to cause anything between them, but she didn’t want to lose the comfort that Don brought her either.
Don was about to enter the kitchen, but he heard the girls talking. They seemed to thankfully be getting along, and the last thing Don wanted to do was ruin that. So instead he just turned around and decided that he could get his drink later. He shook his head, knowing that there would be some backlash with Derek, and he only hoped that he would get over it.
What Don didn’t know is that when Stacy tried another piece of chicken, she smiled at Anna, and Anna shook her head. She couldn’t help but to laugh. Anna looked at Stacy puzzled, and just as Stacy was about to leave, she kissed her. It was softer than Derek, and it was a softer kiss than even Don. Her lips moved over Anna’s, and too soon she pulled away, leaving the room. Anna was floored, and she couldn’t help but to look at Stacy’s retreating form, puzzled at what was to come.
Dark Temptations
By: Madelin Brook
Table of Contents
About the Story
Chapter 1
Chapter 2
Chapter 3
Chapter 4
Chapter 5
Chapter 6
Chapter 7
Chapter 8
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ABOUT THE STORY
Dark Temptations
Derek wasn’t your average surfer boy. He was someone with dark desires, and eyes only for his one person, and his pursuit for her was going to get kicked up a notch and the fire was on. Her devil-may-care red hair and green eyed stare was enough to drive any man wild. Anna was innocent, an angel in red, and yet she’d meet the devil himself when temptation came knocking. When the parents go away, it’s time for brother and sister to play.
Chapter 1
Derek looked at himself in the mirror. Shaggy blonde hair, a blue eyed stare, and a smile that had won the hearts of many girls. He knew that he was irresistible, and yet resistance is exactly what she put up. He knew that he hadn’t brought out his full game yet, but he didn’t think he’d have to be more than subtle to have Anna, his new stepsister, falling right into his lap.
Of course he knew that it was wrong. He knew it was looked down upon, and yet that was exactly one of the reasons he wanted it. That sense of a taboo sent a shiver up his spine and straight into his cock, making it jump with excitement whenever she leveled him with the green eyed stare of hers.
She’d flip her red hair when she walked, hips swaying like a temptress straight out of the fires of hell, and she was hotter than any girl he’d seen. That’s why she was sure to be his. There was so much she didn’t understand and it could be seen in her big, green eyes that stared like a doe in the headlights. She had a smile that curved on her face that made her seem like an angel in red despite her body coming straight from a wet dream.
He started to dry and brush his hair, taking the towel from his hips. He knew that his parents were going away, and that was the perfect time. They’d be leaving in less than an hour, and he planned to make today one of his best. Water rolled down his neck, down his chest, over his six pack, and even further. His happy trail was a dark, sandy blonde that you just couldn’t miss. He knew that his father disapproved of him walking around shirtless, eighteen or not.
So he made sure to put on a white tank top that really hugged his every muscle, and he got a pair of board shorts that rode low on his hips. He checked his smile in the mirror one more time as he just grinned, shaking his head at it all. His hair was starting to curl to frame his face and strong jaw line. His eyes were as sharp and vibrant as ever, and with his flip flops in place, he knew that he was the picture perfect heartbreaker.
His parents were just walking through the door, and he could hear them talking to each other, but his eyes were for the angel that was hopping up the stairs, yelling something back at her mother. He was standing right there as she ran right into him.
His arms instinctively went to wrap around her so that she wouldn’t fall down, and he could feel her perfect flesh, just separated by a thin, silky dress that she wore. It was a deep, sapphire blue, which really just set off the porcelain of her skin. He grinned down at her, and she blushed, looking away stubbornly.
His heart was pounding, but it wasn’t the only thing that had blood rushing through it. She blushed at him, untangling herself from his arms, and Derek knew that he had no choice but to let her go with their parents just down the stairs. He flashed her the most devilish smile he could.
“Be careful, sis. You could hurt yourself.” He said, looking her up and down, and her blush wasn’t fading as Anna looked right back at him. She seemed almost defiant, so Derek knew that she wasn’t unaffected. Women never wanted to admit just how much they were trapped with his gaze.
“I think I’m getting around just fine.” She said, raising a delicate eyebrow at him, almost daring him to say anything else. Those innocent eyes held a fire in them that could match the shade of her deep, red hair. Derek couldn’t help but to laugh, making his way down to meet their parents to send them off, leaving Anna with her breathing hitched and trying to ignore the feelings that burned through her every time he looked at her.
She could still feel where his arms had wrapped around her, and it felt too good to be true. She had wanted it from the moment that she had laid eyes on her stepbrother. He was a wet dream, and often had caused many a sleepless nights where she dreamed of just that. She’d wake with her hands nestled between her legs, quieting her moans as she did the only thing that released her back into sleep, which was anything but quiet, innocent dreams.
Anna tried to shake herself off, not wanting to think that he might return her feelings. She thought she saw desire in his eyes, but she wasn’t going to let herself hold onto such thoughts. The likelihood was slim, and even if so, what did she knew of desire? She couldn’t help but to shake her head once more as she tried to shake sense into herself, increasing her pace to her room, trying to remember what her mother asked her to get. She had turned eighteen last week, and now her parents thought that with two eighteen year olds in the house, they could leave without worrying about it burning down.
That just wasn’t the type of burning that Anna was worried about. She was more worried about the scorching
desire that always seemed to run through her veins anymore, making the place between her thighs damp and her nipples harden. She was getting used to the feeling, but not when she looked at a man that she knew was supposed to be her brother.
Chapter 2
They had finally left, and Derek couldn’t be any more excited. It was a Friday night, late in the evening, no one around for days, and both of them were told that they should stay in this weekend, and left enough money that cooking wouldn’t be an issue simply because it wouldn’t be necessary. He had no problem with eating fast food for a weekend, but he was more interested in eating something else. His dear stepsister was currently standing on the stairs in that short blue sapphire dress that was starting to drive him crazy.
It looked good on her, hugging her every curve in the most appealing way, but Derek knew that it’d look much better on his floor. That’s exactly where he intended to get it before the night was through. Anna was looking down at him, and it seemed like something was weighing on her mind. He didn’t know if he could get her to talk, but he flashed her a smile.
“You going to come down? I don’t bite.” He said, quirking his brow as she started to descend the stairs. “Not much, after all.” He teased her, and she just scoffed, a small giggle following that seemed to lighten the entire mood. The tension was still thick enough to cut with a knife, but Derek wasn’t even sure that she noticed such things.
“I was just thinking of how horrible it’ll be to eat fast food all week.” She sighed, and that sigh was delicate, just like she was. Derek looked her up and down, and Anna could feel his eyes boring holes through her. Once again, that scorching desire started to fill her, and she forced her eyes away from his.
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