"Only one in my wallet," he said. "I wasn't anticipating tonight."
"That's okay. I'm a girl who likes to be prepared. There's more if we need them."
He pulled her close and cupped her ass. "I think we'll need them," he said, and she nodded, laughing.
"On the bed," he said, but this time she shook her head. "My turn to do a little exploring," she said, pointing toward the bed and ordering him to stretch out. It was, frankly, a command he wasn't about to disobey
He laid down, and she got on top of him, straddling him at the waist and sitting just low enough that her ass rubbed against his cock. "Thought I'd torment you a little," she said, wriggling.
"If this is your idea of torment, I'll take it."
She kissed him, then winked, then laid her body on top of his, her heat coiling through him and firing his senses. "I like your chest," she murmured, kissing it lightly, then lifting her head to meet his eyes. "Keep working out."
"Yes, ma'am."
"And your earring," she added, sliding up his body so that she could suck on his earlobe and the small gold stud he'd worn since he and Darryl got drunk freshman year. "Darryl let his piercing close up, but I'm glad you kept it. It's sexy."
She trailed her finger to his mouth. "And these lips. I like them, especially," she said, and kissed him soft and deep, then surprised him by sucking hard on his lower lip. So hard he felt the intensity of it all the way in his cock.
"Christ, Mina," he groaned when she did it again. "You're going to make me come without even trying."
"Oh, I'm trying," she said, then laughed. "Want to watch me try harder?" She eased down him, peering up coyly before wrapping her hand around his cock and then running her tongue over the tip.
He closed his eyes, arching his head back and surrendering to the building intensity that she was wreaking within him. His body seeming to reduce to nothing but his cock and her mouth, and it was so fucking incredible the way the explosion built, coming closer and closer and--
"Mina."
It took all of his strength, but he pulled away, then flipped her over so that it was his turn to straddle her. "Inside you," he said, so desperate to have her that he could barely utter the words.
She nodded, her face bright with desire as she pulled her knees up, giving herself to him. "Yes. God, yes."
He didn't waste any time. He was hard as steel and almost came simply from looking at her pussy, all pink and wet and ready for him. "It'll be fast," he said, hurrying to slide on a condom before thrusting deep inside her. "I can't go slow."
"Fast is good," she said, moving in time with his thrusts. "Fast is great."
The both fell silent then, their bodies now doing all the talking as he claimed her. As he sank deep inside her. As he made her his.
And when he felt her core tighten around his cock, he couldn't hold back any longer. "Come with me," he demanded, and she arched up crying out, "Yes, yes," as she went over, her climax coming so hard and so intense that she milked him dry, and he collapsed, spent, on the bed beside her, his body little more than a well-satisfied shell.
She curled up next to him, practically purring, and he draped and arm over her waist, letting the warmth of their joined bodies curl through them. He felt amazing--and at the same time, a little surreal.
This was Mina. Naked and satisfied in his arms.
The woman he'd wanted forever.
The girl who was his best friend's sister.
The sudden reality hit him like a splash of cold water. He'd slept with Mina. With the "little" sist
er that Darryl had looked out for his whole life.
He drew in a breath, not entirely sure how to handle that particular truth. But one course of action came to mind and he started to sit up.
"Hey," she protested, pulling him back. "What are you doing?"
"I should probably go," he said, reluctantly pulling away from her to sit on the side of the bed.
"Go?"