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can’t wait on them. I’m driving up to get them myself and won’t be
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home until very late. Will you tell Vinny?”
“When he gets back.”
“You could come with me.”
“Mandy, I’m fine alone. I’ll stay and enjoy the peace and quiet
without your pain-in-my-ass brother.”
Amanda laughed. “All right then, go and enjoy the pool. In the
morning I want to talk to you about your job situation.”
“What about it?”
“We’ll talk in the morning. I’ve got to go.” The phone went dead,
and Charlene sat down on the bed, frowning at it.
“Talk about what?” she asked herself.
She changed into her bathing suit, a two piece but not a bikini,
slipped a large baggy shirt over it, and left to fix a sandwich. The sun
was just starting to set when she walked out back. Tossing her shirt onto
one of the lounge chairs, she jumped into the warm water. Instantly she
relaxed and enjoyed herself, swimming a few laps before getting out.
Taking a seat on the lounger, she laid back with her eyes closed. She
wanted to forget about all her problems and all the crap Vinny kept
pointing out. She didn’t want to think about him or what he stated was
going to happen between them. As far as she was concerned, nothing
was, ever again.
Feeling a sensation like she wasn’t alone, Charlene opened her eyes
and sat up, her heart pounding hard in her chest. She looked around and
just about screamed when Vinny came out from the shadows.
“Are you out of your damn mind?” she snapped, her hand going up
to her chest. “Scared me half to death.”
“Enjoying the view and didn’t want it to end.” He smiled. “I think
it’s the first time I’ve seen you so relaxed in a long time.”
She rolled her eyes, looking for her shirt. Being in nothing but her
bathing suit had her feeling very naked with him around. Still sitting on
the chair, she bent over to see if it had fallen on the ground. That was
when Vinny made his move. He came up to her and slipped in behind
her.
“What are you doing?” she asked, stiffening up instantly at his
closeness.
“Oh, you know,” he said.
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“No, I don’t know.”
Those large arms went around her, pulling her back against the hard
frame of his chest. She wanted to relax in his hold but didn’t trust him
enough. He kissed her earlobe. His hot breath teased strands of her hair
as well as her neck, giving her the chills.
“Yes, you do.” His voice lowered, thickened. With one arm only, he
held her close and tight, pinning her arms so she couldn’t move them.
With his free hand he touched her left leg. His simple contact had her
jumping. “Do you remember what I said yesterday in the kitchen?” His
hand moved up as she watched, unable to take her eyes off of it. “I told
you I would be using only my hand touching you. I’m going to show you
what a simple thing a hand can do.”
Charlene shook her head. “Vinny, please don’t start this again.”
“I’m going to start it, and I’m going to make sure it doesn’t stop
until you finish.” He cupped her between the legs, and she jumped again.
He groaned, moving the palm of his hand up and down on her sex. “It’s
time you experienced real pleasure, Charlie.”
He kept rubbing her with the palm of his hand, waking something
deep inside of her. She squirmed in his arms, tried to steady her
breathing, and act like he wasn’t affecting her at all, but it was a fight she
was quickly losing.
“I can feel the heat,” he breathed out. His lips never left the spot by
her ear. “Lord help me, you’re so hot!”
His hand stopped for just a mere second, before it slipped inside her
suit, touching her bare flesh. Charlie just about flew off the seat and
might have if it wasn’t for him holding her down.
“Yeah, you’re getting wet, Charlie. The hunger will start soon.”
“Hunger?” she squeaked. “What hunger?”
His voice rumbled. “The hunger for release.”
One finger found her clit, and she thought she might die. He touched
it with the tip, moving it around slowly. On instinct she closed her legs
with the hopes it might make him stop. Instead, Vinny made a tsking
sound as his legs came up around hers. He hooked his heels around her
ankles and parted her legs wide, holding them open.
“No closing this door, Charlie, not when we’re just starting to open
it.”
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One finger slowly entered her, and Charlene lost her breath. This
had never happened to her. She’d never let anyone touch her like this,
and yet here was Vinny doing just that. He moved his finger so slowly.
Pushed in as far as he could, it bent and touched the top lining of the
walls. She moaned then. When he pulled back, he kept the finger arched
like that, so it so lightly scraped, and she almost lost her control. When
another finger rubbed on her clit a bit harder, she did lose it and
struggled with the hold he had on her arms.
“Let me go,” she panted.
Surprisingly, Vinny did let her arms go, but his hand remained
between her legs. He moved that hand, moved it so two fingers slid in
and out of her, teasing the spot inside her body she hadn’t even known
about. She became lost to the sensations he was giving her. Raising her
arms up, she held onto his neck as best as she could. All the while he
pumped those fingers faster and faster.
Vinny fisted her hair, turned her head, and pulled her to the side
where he could kiss her. She welcomed the kiss, held on to the wrist that
was between her legs and tried to hold on to some kind of sanity. He
seemed to be stealing it all away.
“Come, baby.” He panted against her lips, licking at them. “Let it go
and come for me.” He kissed her again, deeper, his tongue thrusting into
her mouth as his fingers thrust into her body. “God, you’re so beautiful.”
He added one more finger, and she lost control. Charlene turned in
his arms, facing away, the climax hitting her in shaking waves of
pleasure. She gasped, while gripping his wrist tightly and forgot to
breathe for the longest time. She refused to cry out. In no way was she
going to scream, but damn if she didn’t want to.
When the climax ended, she could do nothing but slump back
against his chest. Breathing harder and faster, and so relaxed she didn’t
want to move a muscle. When his fingers slipped from her body, she
almost whimpered from the loss.
“Not bad, Charlie,” he said softly in her ear. “But the next time I
want to hear you scream.”
Mentioning a next time snapped her out of her daze. She got off the
chair and away from him so fast she almost tripped. “What’d you mean
next time?”
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Vinny slowly got up and stretched. She got a good view of a very
large bulge in the front of his jeans. “I mean you get one more time with
my hand, and the next time I won’t stop until you cry out.”
“I’ll just have to make sure there isn’t a next time then.”
He smiled. “Okay, then we can move on to the second part, my
mouth.” Charlene’s own mouth dropped open. “Night,” he said and
walked away from her, leaving her at the side of the pool, feeling a bit
unsatisfied for some strange reason.
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Chapter Four
Vinny stood under the cool shower with his head down, the water
beating down the back of his neck. He was desperately trying to calm his
raging body and having very little luck. To add even more frustration, he
wanted to go in that room and finish it between them. He wanted to place
her on the bed, spread her out, and sink into her flesh.
He wouldn’t do it.
Nope, Vinny was going to bide his time and build her up. He wanted
to have her in such need for him, as great as his need of her, until when
the time came nothing but their desire for each other would hang over
their heads, but fuck him if it wasn’t hurting right now.
Closing his eyes, he raised his head up and quickly washed his body
before turning the water off. He refused to relieve himself like a damn
teenager.
He left the bathroom, dried off, and put on some shorts. His damn
dick still throbbed, but he ignored it. Tonight wasn’t the time, but he had
a gut feeling it was going to happen soon enough.
Sleep didn’t come easily. He spent most of the night staring at the
ceiling, willing his body to calm down. Unable to fight himself anymore,
he flung the sheet from his body, left his room, and stood out in the
hallway listening, hearing nothing.
Silently he walked down to Amanda’s room and peeked in. She was
home and sleeping. Closing her door softly, he went back down the hall,
only instead of going to his room, he found himself walking into
Charlie’s. She was sleeping also, lying on her side with her back toward
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the door. The sheet barely covered her legs, giving him a very nice view
of her sweet body. She’d dressed in a tight, white tank top, with white
panties. Seeing her had him aroused to the point he couldn’t walk away
unless he got some kind of relief.
He slipped into the bed next to her and got close, fisting and
unfisting his hand so he wouldn’t touch her. Instead, he stayed on his
side, raised up on one elbow, just looking her up and down. She looked
so soft, so perfect, everything he’d ever dreamed about in a woman.
Raising his hand up, he brought it down on her leg, below the knee.
Keeping a steady hand, he slid it up. When he reached the top part of her
leg, she stirred some, but didn’t wake, so he kept rubbing her leg. He
made it back down to her knee when she stirred and turned, facing him.
Seconds went by, and her eyes fluttered open and then widened.
“Vinny!” She gasped. “What the hell are you doing in here?”
“Watching you.”
“You’re out of your mind.” She reached down for the sheet, and he
kicked it away. “If Mandy knew you were in my room, she’d kill you.”
“Maybe.” Since she still reached for the sheet, he took her hand and
placed it on his bare chest. “You don’t need that right now.”
The contact had her stopping, eyes widening further. “What are you
doing?” she whispered.
“I figured out in the shower that we aren’t really finished yet...with
the first part that is.”
“What do you mean?”
Her breathing increased. Good.
“What I mean is I want you to touch me.” He moved her hand down
his chest. When he reached the top of his shorts she stiffened and
stopped.
“Vinny, I can’t do this.” She sounded like she might be in pain of
some kind.
“Do what? Feel?”
“I can’t go down this road with you. I don’t want to get hurt.”
He cupped her under the chin and kissed her, finishing up with a
little lick. “I’m not going to hurt you again. Just touch me. That’s all this
will be tonight. Just touching. Just getting to know each other’s body.”
“I don’t know what to do.”
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“You will.” He moved her hand south once more and had it over the
swell of his erection. “Touch me like I touch you.” To explain a bit better
he put his own hand between her legs and rubbed. She did the same thing
to him. “God, that feels so good.”
Vinny stopped his rubbing for a second to bring her leg up to his
waist, opening her up for him to slip his hand inside her panties and rub
her bare flesh.
“You do the same. Reach into my shorts and wrap your hand around
me,” he told her. Surprisingly, she did, and he moaned, closing his eyes
in bliss. “Yeah, just like that. Now move your hand up and down, and I’ll
do this.” He pushed two fingers deep inside her. She gasped, and her
hand stilled. “No, don’t stop. You have to keep moving if you want me
to move as well.”
She started back up, stroking his flesh slowly. Up and down her
hand moved. Vinny thought he might die from the pleasure she was
giving him. He also moved his hand, fingers in and out, thumb teasing
against her clit. At the moment he questioned the reason for waiting and
reminded himself that time was what she needed and deserved. First
times are supposed to be special, not rushed, and not on a damn counter.
Oh, he was so close. Too close, too fast. Vinny wanted this to last a
bit longer, but it wasn't going to happen that way. Before he lost it, he
pulled her hand out of his shorts and clutched himself. Closing his eyes,
he held his breath, pumping his own dick, drawing the climax out. His
fingers inside her stilled as he waited for his climax to end.
Opening his eyes, he turned over on the bed to lie on his back and
brought her up and over him, keeping his hand between her legs.
“Ride my hand,” he told her.
“Wh—what?”
“Move your hips. Take what you need. Show me how much you
need this right now.”
Color rose up in her cheeks before she started to move on his hand.
Vinny watched her eyes close as she slowly rotated her hips. He couldn’t
stand it and sat up, wrapping an arm around her. Her eyes opened in
shock, locked with his, and he took over. He thrust those fingers fast into
her, touching her clit with each thrust. Her mouth opened, tiny moans
left her lips, and he kept on pushing into her.
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When her eyes dilated, he kissed her hard, taking her cry of pleasure
into his mouth. Once more he was hard between her legs, and once more
he wanted nothing more than to sink into her, but he didn’t. He kept
kissing her until it was over, and then he held her, waiting for her body
to relax in his arms. When he lowered himself back down she was still in
his arms, a warm presence he hadn’t realized he was missing until he felt
the rightness of her being there.
“Why did you do that again?” she finally asked after some time had
passed.
“Because I needed to.”
She sighed, snuggling closer. He picked up the sheet to cover them
both and then closed his eyes. Another question from her had him
opening them right back up.
“Why did you call Dozer?”
“Because he needs to come home.”
“He’s not going to come home, Vinny. What my father did was
wrong.”
“I know, but he needs to come home and help me with something.”
“With what?”
“You’ll see.”
She sighed again and sat up, looking down at him. Dark locks of
hair fell over her shoulder, touching his chest. “You know, if he knew
what you were doing to me he’d shoot you.”
“You think?”
“I know it.”
Vinny couldn’t help but smile at her. “Are you going to tell him?”
“Tell him that his onetime best friend is touching his sister in a very
inappropriate manner?” Vinny nodded. “Maybe I will, just so he does
shoot you, and you can’t go on with your threat.”
“I told you it wasn’t a threat. The next time I touch you in a so-
called inappropriate manner, it will be with my mouth. I’m going to kiss
you everywhere.”
“Now, I know you need to be shot.”
He pulled her back down. “Go to sleep.”
“Hope he shoots you,” she murmured with a yawn.
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* * * *
When he woke he was alone. Vinny got out of Charlene’s bed
slowly, looked around, and rubbed his face. When his eyes landed on the
clock next to the bed he did a double take. Moving quickly, he went to
his room for a fast shower and to get dressed. Shoes in hand he took the
stairs down two at a time and skidded to a stop next to Mandy in the
kitchen.
“Where’s Charlie?” he asked, tugging his boots on.
“Got called into work,” Mandy answered.
“It’s Sunday!”
“Yep. His other girl didn’t show. Where are you going?”
