by Sansa Gold
Deep down he knew that this wasn't right. Only it felt so good. The way he tongue licked at every inch of his member. How it flicked at his balls. It all felt too right to be wrong. He gripped her hair.
"Open wide for me," Denon grunted.
Her body shuddered as he aligned his cock at the tip of her mouth. He twisted his hips hitting her cheeks with his erection. He teased her with this head by slowly entering and quickly leaving.
"Please," she begged.
He lurched forward pushing it inside her mouth. He grunted. Her moans vibrated against his thick cock. With every thrust a little more of his cock entered her mouth. Tears welled up at the edge of lids as she gripped the back of his ass. He pulled away, not wanting to hurt his step sister too much.
She shook her head. She yanked his hips forward sending his erection into the back of her throat. She began to gargle and he knew that he was coming close.
"I can't hold it in," he blurted as his knees began to buckle.
She nodded. Her hand left his ass and played with his balls. He scrunched his face and opened his mouth as his body shivered. His body tensed up as he unloaded into the back of her throat. Her eyes opened wide as she swallowed his whole load. When he was done he eased down onto his heels. He shivered as she licked his sensitive helm. Her tongue picking up the dribbles of cum left over.
"You taste amazing." She pulled her head back and his cock left her mouth with a plop.
"You didn't have to swallow all that?" He laid beside her and ran his fingers down her back. He loved how curvy her body was. He remembered about their talk at the dinner table. He was glad that had spoke up and made her eat. She was perfect that way she was now.
"I know. I wanted too." She winked those big eyes at him. There was no reason to fight her. He placed his hand under her chin and eased her up off the bed.
"Its your turn now." She followed his hand until her head was against the headboard. He grabbed the sheet off the bed and tightened it until it was one long rope. Denon took each of her wrists and tied them to the top of each post. Her hands hung at least six inches above her head. Her gown was spread open and her breasts peeked out. Denon resisted the temptation to dive onto them. That would all be in due time. For now he had to get the main even ready.
"Pull on them for me," he said.
She pulled down as hard as she could. She wasn't going anywhere no matter how much she wanted too. The headboard clacked against the wall as she gave up. He kissed her forehead and worked down the side of her neck. Every taste of her skin sent shivers down his spine. How could she taste so good? Was it because this relationship had been so taboo for so long?
As he nibbled down her body he made sure to take in every part of her features. He had never been this closer to her body. He began to notice the little collection of freckles just below her ear. Or the small scar just underneath her right chin. He kissed at them and soaked it all in. His nostrils filled with the natural fragrance that waffled the air. The anticipation of it all buzzed throughout his body as he moved down.
"I better finish what I started," he breathed as he licked the upper parts of her chest. She rubbed her heels together squirming at his every touch. Denon loved how emotional she was. In the past, girls he teased would sit there without a hint of pleasure. No hint of lust or bliss. This wasn't how Ashley behaved and he loved it. Every little thing that he did to her would entice a reaction. Denon wasn't used to having girls like this.
He opened his mouth and took her nipple whole, making sure to grab the other. He sucked on her nipple as hard as he could. The headboard clacked against the wall as he felt himself lift into the air. She had arched her back. He smiled at her and dove right back in, her moans filling the quiet little farmhouse. They had been lucky that today was Sunday. The parents were at church repenting while the two of them gave into their sins.
He didn't want to neglect any part of her body, so he switched. Her nipple stood erect as he nibbled at it. She moaned as he rolled the other abused nipple between his ring finger and thumb. Satisfied with his work he kissed down her curvaceous body.
"You are so dam perfect," he whispered.
"I try," she giggled.
He grabbed the inside of her thighs and spread them out. He let her scent overwhelm before he moved the pantie line to the side with his teeth. Her eyes followed his every movement. She banged her head against the headboard as his tongue touched her swelling clit.
"Just fuck me already," she moaned out as she closed her eyes.
He tilted his head, "All in due time, sis." She ran her fingers through his hair as he sucked on her clit. His finger teased at the entrance his eyes peering up to see her reaction.
"Just do it already."
He kissed up the middle of her body, making sure to give each nipple a nibble. When they were face to face he smiled, "You got it, sis."
Chapter 8
Ashley
Fucking finally.
Ashley would have forcibly taken him by now, but she was a little tied up. He took of his shirt and angled himself between her legs. She bit her lips and waited as patiently as she could. She inched for him.
"Ready?" A smirk broke across his face. He couldn't be serious right now? I was beyond ready to take his cock.
She nodded. There was no more waiting. She thrusted with her pelvic trying to force him into her slick channel.
"Fuck me already," she groaned. She couldn't think clearly. Every thought that entered her mind pushed aside. Her whole attention diverted to his cock. She had spent the last year fantasying about this moment. Nothing was going to stop it. Not after last night.
She cried out as he pushed himself inside parting her lips. They both seemed to breath as one. She felt her pussy stretch as his cock entered. She opened her mouth and moaned.
"How does that feel, sis?" he whispered into her ear. Her lungs were burning as he glided in and out of her. She couldn't believe how big he was. She had never taken anyone like him before.
"Amazing," she stammered out. "Harder. Faster. More."
He pushed forward with a grunt, their breathing growing forced. She bit at her bottom lip trying to hold herself together. It was becoming too much. His low raspy grunts filling her ear. The pleasure that grew inside of the pit of her stomach.
She clawed at his back as she screamed, "I'm going to cum." Her nails dug into her back. This was the only thing she could have control over. She dragged her nails from the top of his shoulders down to lower back. He grunted out in pain, but it didn't seem to deter him. Instead, he pushed harder inside like an animal had awakened.
She opened her eyes. She gulped at how much heat there was in his eyes. He intently stared at her as his moved with frenzied speed. He glanced down the side of his body and she bit her lip. He moved forward in a swift thrust. She choked out a shriek and gripped his sweaty back.
"I've wanted this for so long," he said. He grabbed one of her breasts with his hand and thumbing her nipple. "Every night spent thinking of this moment."
At least she wasn't the only one. She'd thought of him every moment that she could. No other man took control of her mind like Denon did. She whimpered at the back of her throat as he accelerated. Her body pulsated with each of his thrusts.
"Don't stop. Don't stop," she begged of him.
"I don't plan on it," he said between clenched teeth.
She watched as his cock entered and exited. In and out. In and out. The feeling was becoming overwhelming. She struggled to breathe as he thrusted. The headboard clattered against the wall. She was sure that there would be a hole by the time they were done.
Passion curled into a tight knot at the pit of her stomach. She could taste the oncoming orgasm. This was new territory for her. Twice in one round? That was unheard of for her. "Again. Again."
"Fuck yea," he groaned, his hips rocking hard against her body. "Your so tight and deep, sis. Cum for your big brother." He continued his onslaught of sweet nothings as she came with no regard.
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sp; Her body spasmed while his tightened. He groaned out as she felt his hot seed hit her insides. They rested their heads on each others shoulders. As they sat in silence every so often her body would quiver. Her tired body glued to the headboard. They sat like that for a couple minutes, each letting the sins sink in.
"Whenever your done."
"Got it," he said. He lifted himself off the bed and undid her wrists. Each fell onto the bed with a flap, a tingle sensation running through each of them. She tried to move her fingers to no avail. "How was that," he asked.
"Better than I ever imagined," she answered, bending down to lay a kiss on his cheek. He made no attempt to cover his smirk.
He pumped his fist in the air, "Fuck yea."
She felt his seed ooze out of her. Oh shit. He hadn't worn any protection. "Denon, I'm not on birth control," she stammered out. She waited for the onslaught of anger to come.
"So?" He tilted his head to the side looking out the window.
"So I could get pregnant?" Her chest grew tight at the sudden realization. She could be impregnated by her step brother. What would Mom and Howard say?
He straightened himself and traced her body with his hand, "And?"
"And that could be a problem." Where was he going with all this? Didn't he realize the implications?
His touch against her face brought her back to his light blue eyes. "It will be ok. I'll take care of you. All I know right now is that I love you. I never want to leave you. All that matters is that we have each other." He laid his lips against hers and just like that her chest gave way. Her breathing grew normal and she sunk into his chest. He strummed at her hair.
He was right. There was no reason to panic. It didn't matter what everyone else would say. At the end of the day they had each other. And maybe another.
The thought of a child with Denon pleased her. She knew that he would be a great father. She hoped that she would be a great mother.
THE END
Book 2: Doctor Interview
Chapter 1
"I can't. It just feels too good," I whispered as my own drifted up Nurse Robert's skirt. She was just as wet as I was. She rose to the tip of her toes, her mouth opening in a wide O as I played with her clit. "See, it's not that easy." She moaned, her knees buckling as finger grazed her pussy. Her eyes rolled back in her head until I could see the whites of her eyes, her whole body shuddered.
"You were right about this one," Dr. Ramos laughed as Nurse Roberts finished all over my hand.
"I'm never wrong," she meowed as she climbed on top of my body. "Keep doing what you're doing, I'm going to get her under control for you."
A single ring of the bell, then a loud nasally voice split the sound in the waiting room.
A nurse poked her head from behind the plastic that divided the waiting room with the doctor's area. Her head peered around the room until it stopped at me. She frantically waved me over, I gripped my purse and walked over.
"Did you not hear me call you, Mrs. Summers?" There was a slight annoyance in her voice or maybe she was just overworked. Something told me that I didn't want to get on the wrong side of this woman, especially if I wanted to get this job.
"No, I didn't. I'm sorry Mrs.," I looked her up and down trying to find the name tag. Nothing. So far everything I had learned in nursing school about appearance and hospitality was thrown out the window.
She looked down at her chest then up at me, "Someone threw up on the name tag, so it's drying in the lunchroom. Anyway, you can call me Mrs. Roberts. I'll be here to brief you on your interview with Dr. Ramos." She stepped behind the plastic cover before I could thank her.
The door to my left opened held open by Mrs. Roberts, "I don't have all day, dear. It's been a very busy morning."
I rushed through the door, angry mugs drilled holes into the back of my head. I had just arrived, and I was already inside to see the doctor, I had broken the cardinal rule of the waiting room. Always wait your turn and never cut in line. Well, lucky for them I wouldn't be here long.
"So, what is that you want to know?" I asked. I gripped the ends of my back, nails digging into the brown fake leather bag. To say that I was a little on edge would be an understatement. The truth was that I needed this job more than anything. The economy had gone belly up just I finished nursing school, making it extremely competitive.
"Well, after you there will be at least ten more applicants coming in throughout the day. We are looking for the most qualified person from the bunch. Dr. Ramos, who will be conducting your interview, will be the man in charge of hiring. So do your best to impress him is my advice." At the end of the hallway, she walked to the left and held the door open for me.
"Anyway to get on his good side?" I muttered as I walked inside.
Nurse Roberts looked me up and down as if judging a prize dog at the show. "Well, so far you have the assets that he likes. Make sure to play that as much as you can. Dr. Ramos is a single and hyperactive man. If you can work your good, you shouldn't have your problem." Her hand grazed my ass before giving it a subtle tap.
There was nothing subtle about what she had said. Dr. Ramos seemed like a man that was easy to please, but is that who she wanted to work for? A man that would use her like a piece of meat?
I bit the bottom of my lip knowing that I only had a couple minutes to make my decision. "Is that the only way I'll get this job?" I had little options before me. Rent was due in a less than a month. I needed a job that started right now. Otherwise, I'd be going back home.
Nurse Roberts chuckled as she opened the blinds to the office, "You didn't think I was serious did you?" She slapped the side of my leg before setting my folder on the doctor's table. "Look, honey, that was all a joke. Just make sure to be yourself when the doctor sees you. My last piece of advice doesn't be a smart ass. Just remember this man knows more than you do right now." Her hand slide behind my shoulders before it gave a slight tap. Relief poured at out of me. My shoulders sunk as I lay on the cushion of the chair.
"Oh thank god," I whispered, laughing nervously. She almost had me considering something unethical to get this job. My face grew stern, the sad thing was that I probably would have done it. It had been a while since I got laid and getting a job out of it was a bonus as far as I was concerned.
Nurse Roberts shut the door halfway as she laughed, "You have nothing to worry about Cora. Dr. Ramos is a smooth and understanding man. Just explain the situation to him and I'm sure he will accommodate you as much as he can." She winked at me before the door closed.
I let her words since into me. How would he be able to accommodate me? Why had Nurse Roberts touched me so much? Was she interested in me? My body shuddered at the idea. That was something out of my scope for now, although the idea did give me a rise.Outside the window, the world bustled about. Construction was underway for one of the tallest towers in the Midwest; it had been on the news this morning. I was already on the thirty floor of this building, so the idea of being even higher made my stomach churn. The crane lurched to the side before the hook dipped down the to the ground and lifted up steel beams as long as a truck.
"Amazing isn't it?" A voice interjected behind me.
I slowly learned turned my head, feeling the thump of my heart as it beat. A tall man with a dimpled smile stood in the doorway, a clipboard in one hand and a coffee in the other. He trotted inside, his lab coat tensing around his shoulders with each sway of his arms. I wanted to say something, but I was at a lost for words. Never in my life had there been a more handsome man.
"Uh-yea," I sputtered out, gripping the ends of my blue pencil skirt. Well, that was one way to completely fuck my interview. So much for showing confidence and not freaking him out with my awkwardness.
A hearty laugh left his mouth, his Adam's apple shook and drips of coffee erupted from within like a volcano. It reminded me of my dad's laugh, full of happiness and laughter. His laugh sent shivers trailing down the side of my body and stopped between my legs.
"I'm
sorry. I didn't mean to scare you like that." He walked to the window, taking a sip of his coffee. He arched his head forward and looked up to the clouds, "In less than a year that building will be hidden in the clouds. Kind of makes my stomach tighten just thinking about something so tall."
"Me too," I blurted out. It was almost as if he had read my mind. This interview might be a little easier if we think the same way.
He turned toward me, the dimpled smile was back, "So, Mrs. Summers tell me a little about yourself." He leaned on the side of the radiator, his succulent lips taking big gulps of his dark coffee.
I cleared my throat, "My name is Cora Summers. I'm a recent graduate from Lyle Medical Nursing School, top of my class. This is my first time in the big city in search for a career in nursing. I'm young, eager to learn, and most importantly I want to help people in their worst times." I nodded my head. Perfect! Exactly how I had rehearsed the night before.
"Is that it?" He pushed off the side of the radiator as he grabbed my folder off the table, his smile disappearing.
I fidgeted with my dress, trying to remember if I had forgotten anything. There was nothing else to say. That's my whole spiel to get his attention.
"That's it, Dr. Ramos," I stuttered out, disappointed with my answer. I should have studied harder if I wanted to impress him. A little harder and I might have had the job by now.
"Mrs. Summers, what you gave me was the same answer I hear from everyone walking through that door," he pointed over to the door with his index finger. "What I need from you is to differentiate yourself from the crowd. Sell yourself to me. Otherwise, there's no reason for us to continue this interview."
A slew of thoughts crossed my minds. I tried to grab any ideas out of the thin blue hair, any memories that might keep him interested in me. Anything that didn't have him walking out that door.