She woke the following morning, covered with her brother John's arms around her, his chest beneath her cheek, and her leg draped over his thigh.
It was not quite morning outside. It was still dark. But in the distance, she could make out a hint of the light rising over the mountains.
She lay there, enjoying the heat of John's body and his robust heartbeat, for a few seconds. She questioned how long they had slept with their arms entwined. Had it lasted the entire evening? She felt her insides stir at the notion.
She closed her eyes and felt the strong ripple of muscle beneath his warm skin as she ran her fingers up his chest.
His arms clenched around her as if to keep her from getting away, and he stirred. Holding her breath, she waited for him to wake up completely.
"Hello, good morning." His tone sounded deep and gruff from sleep. "I have to leave for my flight at eleven." He gave her a sharp bite. "What time must you arrive at work?"
"By nine thirty at the latest."
"Alright. That leaves me plenty of time to do other things, like feed you."
Amber shook her head after catching a glimpse of his sinister smile. "Oh no, you don't."
He chuckled at her attempt to get out of the enormous bed and yanked her back, tossing her onto her stomach with such force that her head whirled.
With her cheek crushed against the cushion, she gulped out a chuckle. "You're going to delay me," "No, I'm not." His rough hands caressed her ass cheeks, spreading and cupping them. She felt a surge of heat that tore at her very being.
He growled gratefully, "You have the sweetest ass," kneading the rounded curves and running his fingertips over her pussy's delicate lips.
A voiceless whimper escaped her lips.
Placing his hands on either side of her head, he leans over her. She gasped as she felt the rock-hard, burning column of his cock on her buttocks.
With a gruff murmur, "So sweet," he pushed his hardness along her ass crack. She groaned and writhed against him as arousal pulsated deep within her.
His cock's rounded head glided between her smooth folds and lingered there, taunting and torturing her. He grabbed her wrist with one hand as she reached down to massage her pulsating clitoral area, pulling both her arms above her head.
"John," she muttered.
"Shh." Leaning down, he kissed the delicate flesh between her shoulder blades and licked his way up her spine.
Her pussy clenched in a savage spasm of pleasure as she trembled. She pressed her hips into the mattress in an attempt to ease the pain in her clitoral area.
John let out a deep, deep chuckle. Absolutely evil. She pleaded, "Please."
"Please, what?" he said.
" "Fuck me, please."
His cock leaped at the sour demand. "I assumed you wanted to be on time for—"
"John!"
He let go of her wrists and slid away from her, laughing hard, to pick up one of the condoms strewn all over the top of the nightstand. She had lost count of how many he'd gone through last night.
She stood there while he tore the foil packet open and spread the latex on his smoldering cock.
Though it must only have been five seconds, it felt like a lifetime before he returned to her. Her body burned and trembled with eagerness, a primordial longing to be penetrated.
He got her onto all fours and gently slid his thick, lengthy cock between her buttocks. A surge of excitement surged through her, causing her to inhale deeply.
She nearly passed out as he moved so slowly and methodically inside of her. With a loud moan, she clenched her fingers around the blankets.
He penetrated her body deeply until she felt the firm wall of his hips pressing against her lower abdomen.
A strong tremble jolted him. "Shit, Amber," he snarled. "I enjoy watching my dick get swallowed by your gorgeous ass."
The sheer carnality of his words made her pussy sob in hopeless passion.
He started to push inside her and move his penis back and forth between her cheeks. She trembled beneath the assault, overcome by the feeling of his enormous girth enveloping her.
He plunged farther within her, his hands kneading her buttocks with a pleasure that verged on anguish.
His hand moved over her stomach and lower, causing her to writhe, moan, and push back against him. She let out a cry of joy as his fingers darted between her legs and caressed her clitoral area.
She turned her head and glanced at him over her shoulder. His lips parted, his skin taut over the sculpted lines of his face, and his eyes were dark cobalt slits staring down at her.
With a rhythmic slap of his pelvis on her buttocks, he stroked her clitoral area in sync. She dropped to her elbows, raising her ass into him in sheer sexual enjoyment.
"Oh, screw it!" She laughed lustfully at his caustic remark.
His other hand went up her tummy to cup her breast, and his grip tightened around her waist. She keened with delight as he ran his fingertip over and around her firm breast.
She pleaded, pressing her ass into hi˜s protruding cock, "Fuck me, John." "Fuck me really hard." "Yeah, right." Driving into her with long, battering strokes, he was buried to the balls.
With each thrust of his hips, she was drawn closer to that blinding climax that was just out of grasp.
She flung back her head and thrust backward, causing waves of bliss to smash over her so quickly that she was out of breath. Lights burst behind her eyes. She pushed her thighs together and took a fierce grasp on John's dick as strong spasms tore at her pussy.
He trembled, pushed his hips twice more, and then released the hold with a deep, incredibly sensual sigh that gave her the chills.
Both of them breathless and exhausted, small aftershocks echoed between them as he fell on her back, his chest moist and hot.
She was left lying boneless on top of his body, and she had no idea how long they would remain that way before he moved over with her, pulling her in close.
She gazed out the French doors, overlooking the craggy mountains, as he caressed her back.
She said, "I bet you see some breathtaking sunrises from here."
"Yes," I say. He gave her temple a kiss. "I invite you to return at any moment and take in the scenery with me. Actually, I'm hoping you will.
He arrived at her apartment building two hours later.
She had to haul ass because she didn't have much time to get ready for work. However, she did not attempt to exit the vehicle. John felt the same way about parting ways with her, and she was hesitant to do so too.
She smiled shyly at him as he placed the vehicle in the park. "I had an amazing evening last night." "I did the same." His eyes flashed. "Even this morning."
Her body heated at the recollection of their passionate kissing from last night, and she bit her lip.
The skin between her thighs felt sensitive, and her muscles throbbed. She would have pain for many days. But it had been well worth the effort.
John moved in toward her and turned to face her, one arm slung across the back of her seat. "Can I see you again when?
"Her tummy twitched. "I'm not sure.
"I'll return on Sunday from New York. What about a movie and dinner?" The evening you get back? Will you not be too worn out?
His thumb stroked the slope of her lower lip and touched her chin. "Amber, I can't get enough of you."
A warm, pleasurable rush entered her stomach. The intensity of her desire for him was beyond her control. He had penetrated her flesh and reached her blood. She needed him like oxygen and water, and she sought him like a narcotic.
"At seven, get ready for me," he informed her. With shyness, she nodded. "All right."
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