A brother finds his sister to be the most desirable woman in his life. Asher and Lily dance around committing the forbidden act while their need for each other grows. Again and again, they narrowly escape being caught but once they have begun their passionate affair, they can’t stop. When his mother tells Asher a secret about his birth, he must choose between his legacy and Lily.
I smiled, studying her as if she were some long-lost treasure. She gazed into my eyes. I couldn’t look away. Or simply didn’t want to—ever.
She stroked my hair, and a sleepy arousal awakened. I ran both hands through my hair, elongating my body, teasing her as she teased me with her flirty gestures. Her gaze drifted over me from my chest down my body, up my legs to linger on my cock, sculpted in denim.
“Look at me, Asher. It feels so good when you look at me like that.” Dangerously seductive, but oh how I loved it and wanted her.
With a hot gaze, she stripped her t-shirt dress over her head and stood naked, beautiful for me to worship. Her breasts were high and firm. From her slender waist, her hips flared in a sexy curve. Her legs were long and silky. I remembered them locked around me, and my cock hardened.
Raw animal magnetism sizzled between us. If we’d wanted to stop, I’m not sure we could have. Only the sound of the door would halt my forward advance.
I held her gaze as I walked slowly toward her. “I’m coming to claim you.”
When I arrived, it seemed I’d made the longest but sweetest journey of a lifetime. I laid my hands on her shoulders but didn’t yet try to kiss her. There was so much I wanted to say before we made love, but her tremor of acceptance sent electricity zinging through me. I shed my t-shirt and jeans, joining her dress in a colorful spill. She ran her hands beneath her tits and pointed the hard nipples at me. Her lower lip quivered, but I didn’t sense any reluctance in her stance or her smile. I looked down at the solid bar of flesh standing at attention between us. She winked, stepped close, took my cock in her hand, messaging it gently.
“Are you happy?” I whispered.
“Very.” She locked her arms around my neck…
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