by Warick Love
Max quickly undressed and dragged her to the guestroom near the kitchen. Her excitement was killing her. He laid her on the small bed and spread her legs. He attacked her with his tongue again, this time unhurriedly. She moaned his name as he ate her, not wanting his feasting to end. When she was crying out for more, he held back and knelt in front of her. For the first time, she saw his tool glistening in the low light. She reached for it and couldn’t believe how hard and big it is. Max moved so that his cock was only inches from her face and he caressed Garnet’s face with it, its silkiness making her want to explode again.
Given another time, he would have loved for her to take him in her mouth. But right now, he wanted one thing from her. He wants his pussy to grip him----her tight virgin pussy.
Garnet did not know what to say or do. To reduce her self-consciousness, she reached for the light switch and flicked it. The darkness is particularly soothing for her. Max, who is already on the verge of pain from too much desire couldn’t care less.
He felt for her legs and caressed her, and the anticipation built up again. This time, his fingers did not hesitate and made way towards her entrance. Garnet twisted and writhed against the covers and spread her legs. His fingers crawled lightly towards her warm hole. He slid one long finger and was greeted with so much wetness. Garnet held the covers and curled her toes as he moved his finger in and out of her pussy. She could smell herself in the air and she closed her eyes as he inserted another finger and pushed inside of her deeper and deeper this time.
She moved her hips upward to meet his fingers--- the friction was a total sweet torture. His caress started slow, but he increased the pace gradually as she responded. Her movements became frantic and soon, she was leading his hand inside her---her body acting on basic pure instinct.
She reached out and touched his rod and the whole gesture did it for him. He bent over her and slowly probed for her entrance. His cock moved inside her slowly and she gasped as she felt a bit of pain. She held her breath then and her legs froze. Feeling her hesitate, he started licking her neck and her collarbone. As she moaned from all the sensations, he gradually moved inside her, pushing gradually.
Garnet felt a slight pain, sharper this time and she bit on her lip to prevent from crying out loud. Max held her tight, careful not to hurt her even more. When he was able to get fully inside her, her legs went all around him. The steamy ride began.
Five
That fateful night in her house changed everything for Garnet. For the first time in her life, she felt as though she was actually alive. Max is a great lover, satiating all her needs and making her feel like a woman. What she feels for him scares her, for she knew that they were just playing a game. Sooner or later, this has to end. She did not know exactly what happens after that.
She and Max never talked about their set-up and that confuses her. Max never talked about his feelings. You feel his intensity and you feel the heat of him but there are almost always no words. For Garnet, actions are never enough as reassurances, so as much as possible, she tried to fight anything beyond the physical. It was this kind of mental conditioning that kept her sane. She’s not the type really to wear her heart on her sleeves----no matter how much she wanted to.
She gazed at the window of the car. Here they are, only inches away. She badly wanted to hold his hand, but smiled inwardly instead, thinking about how silly it would be. He snapped his fingers, making her glance towards the sound. “Why so serious? Are you feeling ill?”
She smiled at him. “No, Max. I’m alright.” She wanted to say something more, to tell him how much happy she is whenever he is near but stopped herself.
Max reached out for her and kissed her neck. “Mmmmm, you taste like cherry coke. I want you.”
Within seconds, his hand found the hem of her skirt and he slightly massaged her inner thighs. Garnet was instantly worked up and she surrendered to his naughty fondling. She felt his finger tug at the leg band of her panties and instinctively, she pushed her legs together. Max gave her thighs a light slap. “You want this?” He asked as he rubbed her clit with the tip of his finger. Garnet’s response is a deep sexy moan as she opened her legs, begging him to touch her again and again. His hand was greeted by superb wetness and his finger slid smoothly inside her. He kissed her, even deeply this time as he fingered her soaking wet pussy. “Oh yes...” She said again and again as his rhythm hastened.
“I love it when you touch me.” She whispered.
He held her closer to him and slowly explored her wet hot folds, almost driving her insane. She spread her legs for him and he inserted another finger inside. She held on to the seat and tossed her head as he welcomed his fingers. He was gentle but persistent and he drove her really wild. She pulled his head towards her chest and he licked her neck as his chin worked to push her blouse downwards to get more access to her. The cramped space of the car and their brimming desire fuelled both of them. He kissed her even further as his fingers moved in and out her. She held on to him and soon, she was coming, exploding into pieces...
He licked his fingers clean as he looked at her. “Yum.” With that, he sped up and Garnet’s smile was from ear to ear.
Garnet was about to say something but stopped herself. She was still feeling too heady to speak anyway.
It was nearly dark when they reach Garnet’s parents’ house. The Bonners have prepared a special dinner for some group of friends to formally announce the engagement of Max and Garnet. Because of Garnet’s request, they kept their engagement within the family for a while. Garnet figured that she can avoid the whole thing once she thinks of a very good escape plan. But then, ever since Max took her to bed, she had to remind herself too many times that one day, this has to end. She tried to tell herself that it was just the sex. There’s a voice inside her that keeps on saying otherwise. That scared her more than anything else.
She took a deep breath as she unfastened her seatbelt and stole a glance at him. His face was even more mysterious in the dark. His profile is intriguing---like there’s this part of him that is untouchable, something that she will never be welcomed to see.
He opened the door for her and as she stood up, she smiled as her legs felt a bit wobbly. What he just did to her was pretty wicked---in a very sexy way. They walked through the garden and the early evening chill felt great against her hot body. They walked hand in hand and were so absorbed by each other that they did not see the man walking towards them.
“Here are the lovebirds!” The man announced with a hint of excitement.
Just then, Garnet focused on the man----trying to figure out why he looks so familiar. It was Max who answered her unvoiced question. “Welcome home, Blake!”
“Blake!” Garnet practically shrieked and rushed to wrap him in a tight hug---all proprieties damned.
“Gosh, it has been years! You look really great.” She smiled as she pulled away from him.
Blake gave her a light amicable squeeze and held her waist as the three of them walked towards the house. “You look lovely, Garnet. He punched Max lightly on the shoulder. You’re a very lucky man, Max. She’s my dream girl.”
With that, he winked at them both and led them inside. “Come in, the guests are waiting.”
For the first time since her false engagement, Garnet felt a tight knot on her tummy--a feeling that she never expected to feel, not when everything is going so right. She didn’t know what the exact cause is, nor did she have the time to figure out what as her parents and Max’s parents applauded exuberantly as they arrived.
So this is it, Garnet thought. She smiled nervously as she listened to the heart warming speech being delivered by his father. If only he knew. If only they knew.
The celebration began after the announcement of their engagement and the toasts offered by the guests. Max was in a very good mood and spent most of the evening talking to Garnet’s parents. She watched him from afar, as she was sipping a glass of Cristal. He’s so damnably handsome. She would really hate to ha
ve to let him go when this farce is all over.
Just when she was starting to get lost in her thoughts, Blake came from out of nowhere. “Would you like to dance, future Sis-in-law?”
She looked up at him. “Oh Blakey, I missed you. I’d love to.”
He led her to the dance floor, and they swayed slowly to the music. He looked at her and said. “You’ve grown beautifully, Garnet. I knew that one day you’d be the prettiest girl ever. I think nothing could have prepared me for this. You look mighty lovely.”
He held her waist affectionately and smiled. “I am really happy for you G. I know it’s a bit weird asking you this but, do you love him?”
Garnet’s eyes wavered and she swallowed. What the hell would she answer to that? Of course, she loves Max. Sex is good and he’s handsome, and her parents love him but then...
Her answer was a coy smile. “I guess it is too late to back out now. Max is amazing, Blake. The plus is that, we’d finally be related. Wasn’t that what we wished for that summer?”
He took a deep breath. “Yeah, that summer. I remember.” He breathed deeply and looked across the garden for his brother. He is positively beaming. How could he not, when he’s about to have everything.
She lightly squeezed his arm and grinned at him. “Blake, you look like an absolute playboy. I sincerely hope that you are not causing a lot of women plenty of tears. How about you, are you seeing someone?”
“I just look like a playboy, but Max is the true playboy.” Garnet’s eyes widened so he smiled teasingly. “Am kidding and no, am not seeing someone. Work has kept me busy. Besides, who would have me now?”
“You haven’t change. You’re still oblivious to the female attention you often get. Garnet scanned the entire venue. I could name three ladies eyeing you right now.”
“Are you included in the three?”
Just then, Max swooped in from out of nowhere. “Alright, brother. Your time is up. It’s my turn now.”
Blake shrugged his shoulders and looked directly at Garnet. “Can’t blame him.” With that, he left the dance floor with three easy manly strides.
“Finally, I was able to snatch you away from him.” Max whispered as he held her possessively.
Garnet wrinkled her brows, slightly amused. “What do you mean by that?”
“Don’t tell me you don’t see it.”
“See what?”
“The way Blake looks at you.”
“How does he look at me?” Garnet asked.
“I don’t know but it bothers me. I think he really likes you.”
“Don’t we like that? I mean, he likes me. Don’t you want him to like me? At least, he doesn’t give me the cold shoulder or something like that.”
“You know that’s not what I meant, Garnet. The man obviously LIKES you.”
“Oh Max. Please don’t be silly. He’s Blake. He’s your brother. Maybe he’s just excited to see me. Like I am excited to see him. It’s been years.”
Max sighed. “Whatever. Come here.” With that, he held her even more tightly. We had a deal Garnet. I hope nothing will go against that.”
“Nothing will, Max.”
Garnet held his shoulder and wondered why his tone bothered her. Max is being silly. Blake is Blake.
Six
Garnet raised her sunglasses on the top of her head and sighed in amazement. “Oh, this beach is simply gorgeous!”
“She says that all the time.”, said a woman’s voice in that very familiar French accent.
“Tante Gabrielle! She rushed towards her very chic aunt and hugged her. The older woman’s golden bangles clicking and clacking as she moved.
“Oh I missed you, Garnet. And who are these two dashing men?”
“Oh, remember Blake?”
“Nice to see you again Blake.” The woman eyed him curiously.
“Tante Gabrielle, this is Max, my fiancé.”
“Hello, Max.” She smiled lightly.
“Come in, everyone. Welcome to my home. You can stay here for as long as you want. Keep me company.”
“We would love that, Tante Gabrielle.” Blake said and added, “Mmmmm something smells delish.”
Tante Gabrielle beamed. “I like you, young man. I am baking some lemon tarts for dessert later.”
“Let me show you to your rooms.”
They had their lunch at the backyard patio, with the breeze softly wafting. The food was delicious. They had some delicious clam chowder, some baked chicken and potatoes, and a yummy lemon tart. By the time the meal was over, their tummies were so full.
The two men went to their respective rooms afterwards, while Gabrielle and Garnet stayed in the kitchen for some tea.
“When is the wedding?” Tante Gabrielle asked without preamble.
“A couple of months from now.” Garnet said as she took a sip of her favourite hibiscus tea.
“You don’t look ecstatic or happy, dear. Is something wrong?” Gabrielle knew her niece so well to know that there is indeed something not quite so right.
Garnet looked at her reflection on the back of the spoon and sighed. ‘I’m just jet lagged. Of course, everything is fine, Tante Gabrielle.”
The older woman touched her niece’s hand and pursed her lips. “If you need a getaway car if you decide to run and leave the poor man at the altar, you know where to find me.” She winked at her.
“Although I must say that all I ever wish for you Garnet is that you find true love. If you don’t love the man, don’t push through with it. No reason will ever make it worth it.”
Garnet felt a lump in her throat but struggled to fight the tears. She looked away as she sipped her tea. This is not the time, she thought. She stood up and hugged her aunt. “You are imagining things, Tante Gabrielle. I love you.”
Gabrielle wagged one elegant finger at her. “I may not know everything, but I know you only too well Garnet. I won’t press you. But remember, we are family. You can tell me anything.”
Garnet nodded and kissed her cheek. “Thanks.”
***
Blake’s eyes almost popped as Garnet walked towards the living room wearing a sheer white kaftan. Underneath was a pair of skimpy bikinis. Her legs moved confidently, her hair lightly bouncing behind her. He saw plenty of women in bikini before but never has he been this overwhelmed. It was a challenge to seem not to care.
“Hi there, beach babe.” Max greeted. “Ready?”
She smiled at him and nodded. “Very much so.”
“How about you, Blake?” She asked.
Blake cleared his throat and met her eyes. “Maybe later. I have to make some calls. You two enjoy.”
Garnet chuckled. “Okay, busy bee.”
***
The beach is absolutely enchanting----with a long stretch of fine pristine sand and aquamarine blue water. Garnet felt instantly at peace as the gentle sea breeze caressed her face. Walking side by side with Max, she indulged at the picturesque sight of the shore early in the morning. Now this is her version of heaven.
Beautifully secluded, with random palm trees, the place is absolutely amazing and romantic. Being with Max at one of the places she loves the most did wonders to her mood. She felt totally relaxed and blissful.
Max pulled her to him and met her eyes. “You’re absolutely beautiful.” He looked at her so intensely and she quivered, feeling so many things at the same time. The back of his fingers caressed her face and the sudden contact heightened all her senses. She suddenly has a very strong urge to hold him close, to run her hands all over his body. He sat on the sand and pulled her gently. She was so startled to do anything but giggle. “Max, somebody will see.” She whispered.
“Let them.” With that, he rubbed his nose against hers and cupped a round full breast. He felt his rod stirring back to life as he held her. His mouth found hers and is welcomed with so much warmth that he sighed. His lips teased her lips and they opened up to him, clamping his lips with hunger. He sucked on her lips for a while, knowing how much she like
s it. In no time, she was clinging to him, returning his sucking with the same intensity. At long last, his slippery tongue slid inside her hot mouth, its thickness making her breathless with wanting. He pushed his tongue gently on her throat, in suave slip sliding motion that made her feel so aroused. He stood up and removed the sand that stuck on his arms and legs and pulled her upwards. “Let’s go back. I’m stiff as a stick.”
They hurried towards the beach house and instead of using the front door, Garnet led him towards the patio at the back. They were able to make it inside the house without any incident. There was a room nearby and Garnet signalled at Max. “Let’s go.”
The room was large and spacious, with a very rustic design created specially by Tante Gabrielle. They were both oblivious to the stunning beauty of their surroundings. Max removed Garnet’s kaftan to reveal her bikini clad body. Max had seen her naked before, but seeing her in a pair of white skimpy bikinis ate up all his restraint. They were so absorbed on each other that they did not notice that the door was ajar.