Meant to be Mine: Kincaid Sisters Book 1

by Buchanan, Lexi

  Daughter!

  Jeez, I’d nearly swallowed my tongue when the woman had called Jessie that. I’m well aware of our age difference but I sure as hell didn’t think I looked old enough to be her father. I shudder at the thought.

  My body finally pulls itself together and I’m stunned at the view. I had no idea there was a lake around here. That’s not quite true. I’ve seen signs along the road into town but hadn’t given it much thought. There it was though. A large beautiful lake with a few rowboats floating on the water. In the far distance I think there is a small pier and maybe a restaurant. I can’t see the beginning of the lake from my vantage point because of the trees to the back of the house, but I love this place already.

  Hearing voices behind me, I turn my head and spot Jessie in the kitchen with the realtor opening and closing cupboards. Jessie’s face is lit with happiness and even though I know she’s excited to be viewing this particular house, I have a feeling it’s me that has her smiling. Her dark hair is pinned to the top of her head haphazardly and gives me an amazing view of her slim neck. My gaze travels over her and focuses on her large breasts that she loves to tease me with. She’s young and her breasts are firm and arouse me with the slightest of movement.

  I adjust myself in my jeans and curse. I guess they arouse me at just the thought also. Groaning, I decide to join them inside the house because the longer I’m out here the more likely I’m going to be taking care of myself.

  When I walk through the front door Jessie and Anna are on the stairs, Jessie’s legs eye level.

  She chuckles.

  I raise my gaze and see the knowing smirk on her face. “You coming?” She grins.

  “Yes.” Not commenting on her choice of wording, I catch up to her and place my arm around her waist. “Behave,” I whisper.

  Anna says, “The master bedroom is through those doors.” She points to the end of the hallway. “Feel free to look around. I have a couple of calls to make.”

  Jessie slips her hand into the top of my jeans and grips the material. “I wonder what we can get up to in there.” Her mischievous smile says it all, and my cock reacts. Her fingers rub the growing tip while I suck in a breath of pleasure. Precum trickles out and I’m now hard as rock. The moment she snaps the button open, I grab her around the hips, haul her into my arms and stride into the master bedroom. I don’t even close the door, I just find the nearest wall and pin her to it.

  “I can’t keep my hands off you,” I growl, pulling to get my jeans open, and I sigh into her mouth at the relief I feel when my cock springs free. My hands are busy and once I have the top part of her dress pulled down and her breasts free, I drag her pussy over my dick. “I know we can’t have sex right now, but I’m going to get you off with me.”

  Her hips frantically rub on my erection, making me hotter, hungrier. Her tits bounce in my face and the moment I take one into my mouth she comes. Her whole body tightens before she loudly moans and groans, grinding on my dripping cock hard enough to make my eyes roll. She hasn’t even caught her breath when she’s pushing out of my arms.

  My bemusement is short lived when she drops to her knees. Her hands wrap around my cock and her eyes meet mine and hold as she feeds my flesh into her mouth. I throb and ache for release, which she knows with the teasing strokes of her tongue. She pulls all the way back and lets me plop out of her mouth. She lightly blows over the wet tip and lust like nothing I’ve felt before slams into me. Her laughter disappears when she takes me back into the heat and warmth of her mouth. Her tongue massages and licks while her mouth creates an amazing suction. I don’t want this to end, but as I feel a hand creeping up my thighs, I know it’s about to end for now.

  Jessie rubs my balls, pressing between my legs while sucking me off, and it’s all too much. I grunt and curse, spilling down her throat. She suckles on me until I don’t have anything else left to give, and then some. Her tongue laps at me to the point that I’m swelling quickly.

  She shakes her head, amusement and desire in her eyes. “I want my hands and mouth to be constantly on you. I want yours on me.”

  I reach out and help her to her feet before making myself presentable for public sight.

  Jessie continues, “I think there’s something wrong with me. I’ve never been a tease before. I’ve never had sex on the brain so much... All the time actually.”

  “In case you hadn’t noticed, I’m not complaining.” I lean in and kiss her pouting lips. “I’m older than you and should have more control, but it’s deserted me since the moment I laid eyes on you.” I pause. “Okay, I had more control when we first met, but since we’ve been together, I can’t think straight. It’s all you. I’m desperate to be permanently here with you.”

  “I want that too.” She throws herself into my arms just as the realtor walks in.

  “We’ll take the house,” I direct toward Anna. “I want the deal done as soon as possible so my girl and I have our own place.” I kiss Jessie on her lips before I wipe the tears from her eyes. “I hope they’re happy tears.”

  She nods and hides her face in my neck while her body shudders. “Thank you.”

  I hold her tight. “No, thank you!” I kiss the top of her head. “You’ve given me my life back Jessie. I love you so much.”

  23

  Jessie

  Still on cloud nine after Evan purchased the first house we looked at, he hadn’t wanted to let me go when he had to head back to the city. So I currently have my books spread out all over his dining table while I make sure I don’t get behind with my studies. My tutor has given me the week as long as I finish assignments and hand my work in each day via email. It’s a bit of a nuisance, but I don’t really mind if it means I get to spend my free time with Evan.

  I sit back in the chair and admire the view across Birmingham. It’s an amazing sight, but in my heart I’m a country girl and much prefer the easier pace. Here everyone always seems to be in a rush, whereas back home, it’s more sedate—sometimes, too much so, especially if you get stuck behind a tractor, or Mrs. Llewellyn. She drives so slow that I could walk faster. Up here in Evan’s apartment the sounds are trapped outside, but I know that once I step into the elevator and the doors whisk open on the ground floor that I’ll be assaulted with smells from the local restaurants; burgers, Italian sauce, strong coffee, and the one store I have difficulty walking past, the bakery. I’m a sucker for the lemon cream pie, and the small French macaroons.

  My stomach growls at the thought of food, reminding me that I haven’t eaten since eight and it’s now—I glance at the large clock on the wall—two-thirty. No wonder I’m hungry.

  Pushing away from the table, I turn to head toward the kitchen and stop in my tracks. Allyson is leaning against the wall leading in from the front door.

  How did she get in here?

  “I wouldn’t get too comfortable,” she says, her eyes moving over me in disgust. “Evan will wake up and realize he doesn’t want to be tied to a girl,” she sneers. “He’ll come back to me.”

  “You,” I hiss, finally finding my voice, “are a horrible woman. Evan has already woken up, which is why he’s with me.” I move toward her, trying not to let her see how much she rattles me. “How did you get in here?” I narrow my eyes.

  The icy woman doesn’t say anything for a moment, and then she replies, “Evan gave me a key.” She grins, amused. “He didn’t tell you that, huh?”

  Standing, she makes a show of straightening her jacket, which is already neat as a pin. “I thought I should come and talk to you face-to-face while Evan is busy. Explain the situation to you.”

  “I don’t want to listen to anything you have to say because it will be lies. Why waste my time?” I spot my phone sitting on the kitchen counter, so I reach for it and unlocking the screen with my thumbprint, I press the security code for needing assistance. I lock the screen and place my phone back down.

  Allyson’s eyes follow my movements, but she doesn’t say anything for a few short-lived s
econds. “Evan needs a real woman who can direct him toward a bright future. He’s a clever man and needs me to compliment him.” She glances up and down me again. “That isn’t you.” She laughs. “You can’t even dress like a woman.”

  “I can assure you that I’m more than capable of dressing like a woman!” I hiss, stepping closer. “The fact that I choose to wear Evan’s briefs and shirt while he’s away from me is no ones business but mine.” I grin. “Besides, Evan loves me wearing his clothes.” Hearing the front door opening, I become relieved to know she’s about to be shown out.

  Her eyes follow mine behind her and she gasps. “What’s going on?”

  One of the security men to enter the apartment first is Alfie. He’s a family man and loves talking to me, and the feeling is mutual. He has a large family and enjoys my interest in them. I’m glad he’s here.

  “Please can you show this uninvited,” I hesitate, “woman, out and make sure she isn’t allowed inside again. Apparently she has a key, which I’m sure she obtained without permission from the owner.” As I speak the words, I know that I’m right. No way would Evan have given her a key, even before he found me again.

  “This is wrong!” Allyson stomps her foot. “I’m the one who should be here, not her.” She points a finger toward me and when she makes to move closer, Alfie and George take her by the arms.

  “We’ll take her downstairs and wait for the cops,” Alfie says with a wink. Meaning they’ll take her downstairs and try to scare her with the threat of the cops.

  “I haven’t done anything wrong,” she protests. “I have a key.” She waves it in the air as proof.

  George grabs it from her. “I’ll take that.” He faces me. “Heads up, Jessie.” I just reach out in time to catch it. “Make sure you hide that.”

  “Oh don’t worry. I will.” I stare at Allyson who has anger in her eyes. “I’ll also call Evan and let him know what’s happened.”

  “I bet you don’t tell him the truth,” Allyson hisses. “That you invited me here to be horrid to me.”

  I roll my eyes. “That’s a lie and Evan will know that. He isn’t as gullible as you might think.” I sigh. “Can you get rid of her please? She’s giving me a headache.”

  “Sure thing.” Alfie’s gaze turns concerned. “Will you be all right?”

  “As soon as she’s gone from my sight I will be fine. Thank you both for coming up so quickly.”

  “You’re welcome,” George says, followed by Alfie’s, “Always.”

  It’s a beautiful sight watching them march Allyson from the apartment, and I finally breathe when I hear the door click shut behind them.

  I should have put the catch on the door but I’d left it off so it was easier for Evan to get in when he came home. I certainly hadn’t been expecting an uninvited visitor.

  Collecting my cell phone, I put the catch on now and head toward the bedroom. I fling myself on the huge bed and dial Evan. I need to talk to him and tell him what happened before Allyson turns up at his office, which I wouldn’t put it past her to do.

  It baffles me how some women can be so determined to be with someone who really doesn’t want them. It can’t be a nice feeling, but still, why can’t they move on. In this case I believe Evan when he told me nothing had ever happened between him and Allyson and that he wasn’t all that into her.

  Evan finally answers his phone with, “I’m five minutes away. Are you okay?”

  “Yes.” I frown into my phone. “You know?”

  “Security called me on their way up to the apartment.” He sighs. “Scared me to death so I just have to get to you. I need to see you.”

  “She can’t hurt me, Evan.”

  “She can’t hurt you with words because I hope you believe what I’ve told you about her over what she says…” He pauses so I agree, and he continues, “I don’t trust her not to hurt you in another way.”

  “You mean because she drugged me?”

  “Yes.” Evan breathes heavily, as though he’s running.

  “Where are you?”

  “I’m entering the building.”

  I hear the whoosh of the elevator doors opening, and all of a sudden Allyson appearing in the apartment is forgotten and I’m excited that Evan is only a few minutes away. “Are you alone?” I say in a sultry voice, teasing. He goes quite on the other end so I continue, “I mean are you going to be entering your apartment, alone?”

  “Jessie!” My name leaves his lips in a tortured growl.

  I quickly look around the apartment and decide the countertop will do for my welcome home. Kicking the boxer briefs off, I unbutton his shirt and jump up onto the countertop. “I hope you’re hungry, Evan,” I purr his name. “Because my body is laid out waiting for you to feast on it.”

  “Fuck! I’m going to burst through my pants if you don’t stop.”

  Sending him a dirty laugh through the phone, I hang up. I slide my ass further back and place my feet on the end of the counter, opening my legs so that my pussy is the first thing he’ll see when he walks through the door. I keep the shirt on, but spread it open so that nothing of me is hidden.

  My excitement grows, building and building while I wait for Evan. Then I hear the key in the lock and my breath catches at the back of my throat. The apartment door slams closed and I hear the lock engage and the security chain, followed by a wicked curse. I arch my back and moan, placing my hands on my breasts, making sure he sees me pinching my nipples.

  24

  Evan

  The sight before me is beyond hot—an inferno. The woman I love is spread out naked waiting for me. I let out curses that would impress a sailor as I drop my satchel of work and slowly move toward her. I want to run except part of me is curious as to what she’ll do next. I know it’s all for my benefit but right now I can’t breathe at what the beautiful woman is doing.

  I slowly remove my belt and let it drop to the floor as I move toward the feast waiting for me. My eyes dart between her breasts and pussy, not sure what to actually focus on. My cock doesn’t care, it just wants free of my pants as it throbs and releases precum into my briefs.

  “Umm, I want your touch,” Jessie murmurs. “Please Evan. Touch me before I go crazy.”

  I watch her pussy contracting in tune with her hips thrusting upward. I follow my first instinct and bending, shove my face between her legs. She’s really wet and swollen, aching for me. My tongue darts out and slips between her folds, tasting her arousal, which heightens my own. I reach down and make quick work of my pants and briefs, stroking my cock as it jerks forward desperate to be touched, played with.

  “Oh, Evan,” Jessie whispers when I plunge my tongue inside of her. Her head thrashes from side-to-side while her inner muscles contract around my tongue. I give her teasing strokes and her moaning and groaning are driving me nuts.

  When a sharp bolt of lust hits me in the balls, I quickly straighten and pulling her closer, thrust inside until I’m so deep my eyes cross from pleasure. My heated gaze lands on Jessie’s flushed face and the love I see there, mixed in with lust is all it takes.

  I wipe my face on my shirtsleeve and leaning over, I suckle and play with her beaded nipples while I slowly slide out to the tip before thrusting hard.

  Jessie moans and arches under my touch. Her fingers slide through my hair and goose bumps slide down my spine, settling in my balls. “I love coming home to you.”

  She chuckles. “I bet you do.” Her legs wrap over my hips and she uses her strength to thrust on me. “I like you coming home to me too.” Her hips grind on me, and seconds after I feel her arousal bathe my cock and groin; she digs her nails into my shoulders and comes. The force of her release grips my flesh in a vice hold that I have no way of controlling. Semen pours out of me in thick streams of pleasure, her hold around me not letting up. My heart pounds against my chest while I try and slowly move in and out of Jessie. Her vaginal muscle pulsate around my flesh prolong our climax.

  It takes a good few minutes before I c
ollapse with my face planted between her fantastic tits. The firm mounds jiggle as Jessie tries to catch a breath. I’d move and help her if I could, but I’m fairly sure I’ll end up on my ass if I try. I’ve given more to Jessie with my body than I’ve ever given to anyone.

  As our body heat slowly starts to cool, I lift my head and find Jessie smiling at me. It’s soft and sweet and says she’s just been well loved. I rest on my elbows at each side of her head and lean in, pressing a sweet kiss to her waiting lips. “I love you,” I whisper. Kissing her again, I won’t let her reply. “I love you because of who you are and not just because of how excited you get me during sex.”

  “Are you telling me that I get you really excited?” She purposes squeezes my rapidly growing erection and my breath catches at the sensation.

  “You know you do.” I drop my forehead to hers. “I fell in love with you on the floor of Kix, and you’ve been on mind ever since. Not a day has gone by since then that I haven’t thought of you. I love you. Only you Jessie.”

  Her eyes become serious as she searches mine. I sigh and shiver when her hands caress beneath my shirt. “I know I’m young Evan, but I’ve never felt this way about anyone. With you I feel like I can do and say anything, and I don’t feel embarrassed. Like greeting you in the way I just have. I didn’t think twice. I just wanted to surprise you. Welcome you home.” She offers a soft smile. “I love you, Evan Sutton.”

  My heart feels lighter than it did when I left the office to get to her. It suddenly hits me that she must be uncomfortable by now with the hard surface beneath her. So I reluctantly slide free and help her sit up.