I stared into his eyes and let my head fall
squarely on his built shoulders.
“Are you hungry?”, he asked.
“Not really”.
I walked over to the only seat that was in
the room and sat with my legs crossed; I looked at him from across
the room and let my thoughts go wild.
“I’m going to take a shower”, he said and
winked at me before he started unbuttoning his shirt.
“I’ll join you, I have to make a call to the
babysitter”, I said and winked back.
I wasn’t placing a call to anyone; I only
wanted to perform my usual ritual whenever I was with him and
whenever I was on the verge of sleeping with him. I tried to search
my heart and find any guilt but I couldn’t. I couldn’t get myself
to feel guilty about sleeping with my stepbrother or having a
prolonged affair with him. I thought of his wife Margo. I thought
of his beautiful kids, Chelsea and Robert and then I thought of
Shantell. I got to my feet and striped down to nothing before
walking over to the bathroom door and letting myself in without
knocking on the door. He had his back turned to me as I walked in
and wore his ever handsome smiled as he turned and looked at my
direction. I looked at his magnificent body and thought of the
endless times I have wished to wake up beside him on to realize
that could never happen. I could feel my heart racing when I looked
at him, my body, mind and soul all worked in unison, all gravitated
towards one thing; Him. I wanted him to hold me close and make love
to me just as he always did. I was blinded with a longing feeling
and enveloped with nothing but desire. I slowly walked over to
where he was and stepped under the shower next to him, I let the
warm shower droplets land carelessly on my back as he locked me in
a tight embrace and planted a wet wanting kiss on my lips. I felt
his arousal growing on my bare thighs and loved the feeling of
it.
“I had missed you Yvonne”, he whispered in
my ear and ran his hands along my bare back. I loved the feeling
and squirmed under his touch; I responded by combing my hand
through his wet hair. I loved how close he felt to me.
“I’ve missed you too”, I said and let my
head rest on his shoulders.
All of a sudden, both of us were enveloped
with desire and he held me in a tighter grip before turning me
around so that my back pressed hard on his chest. He directed his
hand toward my nipple and caressed me slowly before sliding into
me. I let out a soft moan as he gently slid in. The shower was
still running and the water droplets fell, only to be interrupted
by our intertwined bodies. I held on to his arm with a firm grip as
he kept on thrusting deliciously into me. I let out a few more loud
moans as he went on to fill me up with fire and desire. I loved how
hard he kept pumping and thrusting into me. A tingling sensation
slithered up from my curled toes, making its way up the inside edge
of my dripping thighs and I knew where all this was heading. My
body succumbed to the desires and I let out a louder moan as I
reached my climax. He paused for a second or two and let me have my
moment of glory before quickening his pace and exploding deep into
me.
“That was amazing”, Gavin let out before
pulling out and spanking me on my naked behind slightly.
“I know, I was there”, I answered.
My smart response made him spank me a second
time; I let out a playful smile and got under the shower to wash
up. Feeling dirtier after sex was how I loved it. And I always
needed a shower after Gavin.
I could feel my stomach letting out a few
growling hunger noises and he smiled up at me.
“Food should be here soon”, he
announced.
“It had better be”, I answered.
We both stepped out of the shower and I
looked around the hotel room. I thought of how I would have matched
the curtains to the furniture if it were my house and maybe for the
first time longed for something more than the sneaking around in
hotel rooms. We couldn’t use my house as a sex mansion because
squarely on his built shoulders.
“Are you hungry?”, he asked.
“Not really”.
I walked over to the only seat that was in
the room and sat with my legs crossed; I looked at him from across
the room and let my thoughts go wild.
“I’m going to take a shower”, he said and
winked at me before he started unbuttoning his shirt.
“I’ll join you, I have to make a call to the
babysitter”, I said and winked back.
I wasn’t placing a call to anyone; I only
wanted to perform my usual ritual whenever I was with him and
whenever I was on the verge of sleeping with him. I tried to search
my heart and find any guilt but I couldn’t. I couldn’t get myself
to feel guilty about sleeping with my stepbrother or having a
prolonged affair with him. I thought of his wife Margo. I thought
of his beautiful kids, Chelsea and Robert and then I thought of
Shantell. I got to my feet and striped down to nothing before
walking over to the bathroom door and letting myself in without
knocking on the door. He had his back turned to me as I walked in
and wore his ever handsome smiled as he turned and looked at my
direction. I looked at his magnificent body and thought of the
endless times I have wished to wake up beside him on to realize
that could never happen. I could feel my heart racing when I looked
at him, my body, mind and soul all worked in unison, all gravitated
towards one thing; Him. I wanted him to hold me close and make love
to me just as he always did. I was blinded with a longing feeling
and enveloped with nothing but desire. I slowly walked over to
where he was and stepped under the shower next to him, I let the
warm shower droplets land carelessly on my back as he locked me in
a tight embrace and planted a wet wanting kiss on my lips. I felt
his arousal growing on my bare thighs and loved the feeling of
it.
“I had missed you Yvonne”, he whispered in
my ear and ran his hands along my bare back. I loved the feeling
and squirmed under his touch; I responded by combing my hand
through his wet hair. I loved how close he felt to me.
“I’ve missed you too”, I said and let my
head rest on his shoulders.
All of a sudden, both of us were enveloped
with desire and he held me in a tighter grip before turning me
around so that my back pressed hard on his chest. He directed his
hand toward my nipple and caressed me slowly before sliding into
me. I let out a soft moan as he gently slid in. The shower was
still running and the water droplets fell, only to be interrupted
by our intertwined bodies. I held on to his arm with a firm grip as
he kept on thrusting deliciously into me. I let out a few more loud
moans as he went on to fill me up with fire and desire. I loved how
hard he kept pumping and thrusting into me. A tingling sensation
slithered up from my curled toes, making its way up the inside edge
of my dripping thighs and I knew where all this was heading. My
body succumbed to the desires and I let out a louder moan as I
reached my climax. He paused for a second or two and let me have my
moment of glory before quickening his pace and exploding deep into
me.
“That was amazing”, Gavin let out before
pulling out and spanking me on my naked behind slightly.
“I know, I was there”, I answered.
My smart response made him spank me a second
time; I let out a playful smile and got under the shower to wash
up. Feeling dirtier after sex was how I loved it. And I always
needed a shower after Gavin.
I could feel my stomach letting out a few
growling hunger noises and he smiled up at me.
“Food should be here soon”, he
announced.
“It had better be”, I answered.
We both stepped out of the shower and I
looked around the hotel room. I thought of how I would have matched
the curtains to the furniture if it were my house and maybe for the
first time longed for something more than the sneaking around in
hotel rooms. We couldn’t use my house as a sex mansion because
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