“The other day we were fine and now you’re acting like a jerk. The same way you used to when we lived in this house together. The things that you said to Daniel were out of line. Even you know that, right?”
“I don’t have to listen to this shit Karen. What, are you on a rebound or something?” She knows now that I caught them. Shit, I sound like a baby, throwing my toys. I watch as the recognition of it all dawns on her face.
"So… you know?" she asks.
"Yeah, but whatever. I guess it's your fucking business," I say.
Instead of saying another word, she carefully looks at me for a minute. It's as if she expected me to show more emotion, or say something else. But I honestly just don't even want to fucking talk about it. Then she moves closer to me, keeping her eyes on mine and I'm immediately taken back to our time in the pool.
“You work out a lot,” she purrs as her fingers move from my arm to my chest.
“I play football. Of course I work out.”
“Yes, but your abs are like a perfect six-pack… or is it an eight-pack?”
Why is she flirting with me now? I shake my head, “What about you and Daniel?”
“That’s none of your business.”
I laugh, but there's also a serious undertone. “What if I want to make it my business?” I ask, holding her gaze.
She raises an eyebrow and asks, “Why are you so interested anyway?” I don’t answer and Karen takes a step towards me. “Do you want to fuck him or do you want to fuck me, brother?”
I don’t have an answer for her because I’ve been asking myself the same thing ever since that night.
Yeah, I’ve been thinking about Daniel, okay. But I didn’t put the word fuck into the equation until Karen mentioned it.
Just the thought of having sex with him while she stands there is driving my cock wild.
We stand in silence for a moment, and then the urge is too much. I can't hold back any longer. I am so fucking horny that my cock is gonna fucking break if I don’t let it out soon.
I lean in and kiss her with a hunger that takes over my body as I grab her and pin her against the wall, my lips crashing into hers.
She doesn’t even protest as I drive my mouth onto hers. I don’t care if Daniel comes down the stairs. My hands wander over her tight body and I pinch her ass. She starts to moan; she doesn’t even try and protest about the kiss. It’s as if she wants me as much as I want her. Maybe that’s why she ended up with Daniel because she’s just horny and needed to get off with someone.
Right now, I don’t care because I'm taking what I want.
I seize her firmly and lift her up against the wall so that we’re around the same height. She’s a little shorter than I am. Only five-foot-seven, but now she feels so small as she loops her arms and legs around me. Then she runs her fingers through my hair, raking her nails against my scalp in a way that sends an electric current down my arms.
“Colt,” she whispers as she pulls me closer. Her shorts turn into small panties as my cock starts to push against them.
I start to growl as I rock back and forth, using the wall as leverage.
“Karen, you’re so fucking wet.”
She mumbles, “This is what you do to me.”
I don’t know what game she’s playing so I pull back and using one hand I wrap it around her chin. I make sure that her blue eyes see mine so that she knows exactly what she’s doing to me. I’m not just going to kiss her. I’m going to fuck her. She won’t even remember her name when I finish with her.
“When I saw you with Daniel. I wished that it was me.”
She smiles, “Don’t wish. Take me. Show me. Please me,” she says to me. Then with a seductive smile she leans forward and whispers in my ear. “Fuck your sister silly, brother.”
I could pretend that it bothers me that only a few days ago, she was fucking my stepdad, but it doesn’t because I want her so bad. I’m not taking my erection into the bathroom and jerking off again. No, I’m going to come inside her and I press my cock deeper against her crotch, making sure that she knows what she’s up against.
“What are you waiting for?”
I start to bring my mouth to her neck while kissing and nibbling it in slow circles.
“You’re going to forget your name when I finish with you.”
“Yes, please!” she says as I start to slowly put my finger inside her shorts. Fuck, she’s not even wearing panties, and she’s dripping wet.