Loving My Fiancé’s Sister, page 2
Now, look at me. I’m having as much fun as I would watching wet paint dry. To top it off, not one of my best friends are here. They’d hate it as much as I do… well, everyone outside of Sterling. He thrives in this type of environment. Maybe if I weren’t marrying a black woman, he would have felt inclined to answer my invitation. I suppose it’s a good thing he didn’t, though, with Liam being due in court tomorrow and Adam out in Ireland, I wouldn’t have someone to hold me back if Sterling said something racist. The last thing I wanted to do is introduce myself to my future in-laws by showing them my temper.
Still, though, I look over to the expensive buffet and try to stop my stomach from rumbling. What I would give for some fall off the bone ribs, homemade Cajun boudin, and some Louisiana hot sauce.
My family might come from old money, but my mama and pa never let it define them, and they raised me to be the same way. They were the definition of laid-back country folk, and if they were here today, they’d feel my pain. Snorting a laugh, I almost choke picturing my pa in here wearing his usual cowboy boots and hat.
I look around at all the elegantly dressed women and men shaking my head. No, this was not the type of party they would want to attend. These people are stuck up. The music sucks, and since I’m keeping it real, the food must be for display only. That shit is just disgusting. I want out now! I spot Audrey in the corner, talking to her mother, and I slink my way over. Well, as much as an ex-football player with a six-foot five-inch frame can slink and tap her shoulder. Turning to me, she perks up.
“Ben! I was just coming to look for you.”
“Well, here I am.” She smiles prettily, grabbing her mama’s arm. Damn, she’s the spittin’ image of her mama, I tell you. “My mother and I need to go talk about the dress fitting coming up. I’ll be excusing myself to the office. I just didn’t want you to have to search for me.”
“Okay, have fun. Can you tell me where I can find a private restroom away from the party? I’m getting a headache, so I just want a small reprieve.” Their mouths popped open, and Gabriela, my soon-tobe mother-in-law, steps forward.
“Oh dear, we can’t have that.” Snapping her fingers, she gets the attention of the waiter standing next to her whispering to him, then a second later, he’s gone. Less than a minute later, he’s back with two Tylenol on a platter with a glass of water. “Here, why don’t you take this and have a lie-down upstairs in Audrey’s bedroom, she has an ensuite bathroom, and there’s even one in the hall. There should be no guest upstairs since it’s restricted due to the party. How about that?” Lovely.
“Thank you, ma’am, I sure appreciate it. I think I’ll take you up on that offer.” Taking the medicine given to me, I tip an imaginary hat towards them and make a beeline for the stairs. I know it’s horrible to lie to my fiancé, but I had to get away from all the damned boastful, ego-stroking talk of who had the most money. Chuckling, I shrug I doubt any of these fools were sitting with over a billion dollars in their bank accounts like me.
Upstairs I locate the bathroom and relieve myself, man, it seems like I hadn’t done that in forever. After washing my hands, I exit the restroom walking down the hall to Audrey’s bedroom is, only to stop at the sound of giggling. I thought there wasn’t supposed to be anyone up here? I was going to ignore it until I hear a voice so sultry that it stops me in my tracks. It was so smooth and yet husky, and it left me imagining chocolate, just melted and hot, being poured over the top of a bowl of homemade vanilla Blue Bell ice cream.
The huskiness of that voice seemed to hit all my senses at once. I felt as if a lightning bolt struck me, and the sensation went from my ears directly to my cock. Although my body lit up like someone hit the high score on an old school pinball machine, when I think back on it, there is absolutely no logical reason why I ever approached that door, much less look inside. Good God, I peeked and what a fool I am, but damn that voice calls to me, spoke to me, no, it hypnotized me.
I don’t remember moving. I just know one minute I was standing near the restroom, and the next thing I’m doing is pushing open a door and invading someone’s personal space because I’m a man who obviously couldn’t resist temptation.
As I scope out the bedroom, I immediately see where the giggling is coming from. A small group of girls in a circle, who appear to be between high school and college-age, are dancing to hip-hop music. They were quietly laughing and egging on someone in the middle of their dance circle, while probably trying not to draw unwanted attention from downstairs. Smirking at their innocent fun, I started to back away and shut the door. When WHAM! The ass of all asses blinded me!
The woman in the center of the dance circle appeared to be in her early twenties. She had on a pair of black spandex shorts with a black t-shirt. She’s dark-skinned with her hair in a natural style I’d seen a lot of the black women I know wearing nowadays. She was shaking her ass, making it do all kinds of exciting things I’d never seen an ass do before. Her ass was clapping, jiggling, and bouncing. It was godly.
My dick jumped with each bounce, and I couldn’t take my eyes off her. She’s magnificent. If the voice that pulled me towards this room had me hypnotized, then, this woman’s sheer being put me in a trance. I couldn’t move. I froze in place, awestruck by the overwhelming desire I feel. Great! Now my dick, my eyes, and my frigging feet each had a mind of their own! Seriously why can’t I move? Why has my brain completely shut down? Why wasn’t I telling myself to get the hell out of here? Damn, I’ve never been so ready to blow my load in my life.
I knew it was wrong. I knew I should have closed the door, walked away, and erased that tempting, delectable ass from my mind, but I was a glutton for punishment. So instead of closing the door, I open it some more. Why? Because I’m an idiot that was hoping to get a better view of her face. Hoping she was a butter face. You know, where everything on a woman looks good but her face. I knew plenty of butter faces in Texas, and nothing deflates Big Ben quicker than a butter face.
I don’t know why it mattered, considering I’m engaged and all. I just wanted a peek. If I could dispel the fact that she’s as stunning in the front as she is in the back, I can go on living my content life and walk away. But you know that old saying: Ask, and you shall receive. Well, fuck me… I asked for a peek, but got the whole shebang! As she turned, smiling at the giggling girls, I stumble back in shock. You could have knocked me over with a feather. Shit! My God, she’s mind-blowingly beautiful.
I close my eyes and shake my head to clear it because my imagination must be messing with me. There is no fucking way a woman more beautiful than Audrey exists. No. Fucking. Way. When I open them again, hoping I was deceiving myself, like a magnet to steel, they land on her, and I see it was not a trick of the mind.
Her skin was darker than most. It was like a cup of freshly brewed French roast coffee with just the teeny tiniest splash of cream, or should I say she was like a dark chocolate Hershey bar? Because there’s an overwhelming need to see if she’d melt in my mouth.
I’m still in my trance when the music changes to a sexier rhythm and beat, making her slow down. Jesus, this woman is going to give me a heart attack. She dropped to her knees, popping her ass cheeks one at a time rolling her hips as if she were on top of a man fucking him. I want to be that man… I volunteer as tribute!
Following the movement, I tilt my head to the side, unconsciously letting out a growl of hunger in my head. The groan must have escaped my mouth because right in the middle of all that sexy ass hip rolling and picking that ass back up. She glanced my way, smirking.
Most women would have screamed, maybe cursed at me, or even called for help, because I’m sure I looked like every bit of a pervert. Instead, the vixen decreased the speed of those gyrating hips, and slowly licked her juicy lips while staring into my eyes. BREATH BENNET LINCOLN BREATH! I couldn’t do so because I forgot I had lungs! I never in my life have I felt so possessive, so wanton so primitive! As the all-encompassing want took over me, alarm bells blared in my head. I want her! She’s supposed to be MINE! I bite my bottom lip confused as to where this lust was coming from, though I could do little to stop another groan from escaping, which made those extra plump slightly pink lips of hers turn up in a mischievous grin.
Shaking her head, she stands and walks over to where to music is coming from, pausing it. Whispering to the other young ladies in the room, I see them turn their heads my way eyes going wide with recognition. I’d been introduced to some of them along with their parents earlier, but none of them say anything. They only hurry to get dressed, looking back at me anxiously and quickly skirt past me out of the room.
“Don’t worry, he won’t tell on us. Right big guy?” She asked with her perfectly arched brow raised, looking me square in my eyes. Standing up straight, I check to see if my ponytail was sleeked down smooth then stepped forward with my eyes on the prize. So that beautiful ass belonged to voice that captivated me? I’m a goner.
“I won’t tell anyone if you won’t.” I step into the room, and it felt as if I was stepping into the ring of fire. Clearing her throat, she ushered the young ladies out then turned toward me, making me do my best to make it seem as if I weren’t staring at her ass.
“Thank you for that. If word got out that we were doing this kind of thing, we’d be in a world of trouble. If you didn’t already know from being downstairs, this kind of thing is frowned upon, but there’s nothing wrong with wanting to let loose now and then. You know… to have a bit of fun.” Her beautiful coal colored eyes stared holes into me, and I welcomed it.
“I can assure you, I understand. Please don’t worry on my account, little miss.”
“Great! Now, if I know one thing, I know no one does anything without compensation. With that said, what compensation are you going to ask me for, sir?” Swallowing, I do the only thing my body would allow me to do. I close the door, locking it.
“Can I ask for anything I want?” Her eyes made a slow trail up and down my body as she bit her lip.
“That depends, what is it you’re wanting?” Now I’m standing directly in front of her. We’re so close the tips of her breasts are grazing my shirt. God, this woman is everything. Unable to stand the tension any longer, I snake my arms around her waist and capture the lips I’d been dying to taste since I saw them.
Everything outside of the two of us is forgotten. I allow my hands to slide down her back, feeling a need to touch her more. I pull her forward, cupping her ass, and scoop her into my arms, then slam her against the nearest wall, grinding my cock against her cunt. She feels so good. She fits so perfectly in my arms. Lord, her arousal has soaked through her spandex. Pushing me away some, she eyes me panting, lips dewy from our kiss.
“I want you! I have NEVER had things escalate this fast, but the Lord Almighty knows I can’t stop right now.” I pull her shirt over her head, I set her down, yank her spandex and panties off, throwing them to the other side of the room. “I want you naked and panting my name.” I groan, sucking on her neck, wanting to leave a mark to clarify that Bennet fucking Lincoln was here. At the same time, I unbuckle my pants with what felt like breakneck speed, shoving them down.
Huffing, I take my right hand and graze her center, making her buck against my hand. Her scorching heat is enough to drive any man insane. Sliding them into her wetness, I use my index, middle and ring fingers to work themselves into her tight little pussy.
“W-wait, wait wh-what, what is y-your n-name?”
“Shit, why is that important right now?” I asked, sliding my fingers in and out of her, then pulling them out, sticking them into my mouth, sucking hard. Her pretty eyes went full with want, I know if this were a cartoon, she’d have heart-shaped pupils.
“I-it’s important be-because you said you wanted me to pant your name. I-I n-need to know it to pant it r-right?”
“Good God Almighty woman, you’re going to put me into an early grave. My name is Ben, now scream it for me.” I growl as I ram my dick so far into her pussy, she threw her head back banging it hard against the wall, screaming what I wanted to hear. “Yes! That’s it, scream for me, baby!”
How did I turn into an animal so fucking fast? How did I lose control so quickly? I don’t know, but my goodness, this feels amazing! I spread her legs as wide as they would get pinning her against the wall as I dive deep into her depth like I was on a hunt for buried treasure. Her lips trembled, and her eyes rolled in ecstasy as I continued my punishment on her pussy. She lets out a strangled moan folding herself onto me, nails trailing down my shirt. Fuck, she’s a wild one!
I grab her by the hair pulling her face up for a kiss. Wanting to taste more of her, I slip my tongue inside her mouth, groaning as she attacks it with vigor.
“Ben, i-it feels so good!”
“Fuck, yes, take my cock. Take all of it, baby.” With every push into her, I stake my claim, because at this moment I want only her. I want her to feel me everywhere. “Mine! Jesus, you’re so tight! Come on, baby, you’re too quiet tell me who’s pussy this is?” I bite down on her right nipple thrusting as deep as I could. “FUCK, SAY MY NAME!!”
“BENNNNNN!” Her pussy clamped around my dick so tight it triggered temporary blindness as I bust the hardest nut EVER in my life! Her tight pussy milked me for everything I’m worth.
Feeling my legs start to give out, I stumble over to the bed, allowing us to fall back on it with her still on top of me. I lay there in a daze. Spent, I rub her back, eliciting a moan. After a few moments, my brain somewhat clears the fog that had taken over, and I slowly come to terms with what just happened. Fuck me! What the fuck did I just do? She must have registered what happened as well because suddenly, she goes stiff.
Honestly, the thought of her feeling regret would be befitting, but for some reason, it displeased me. I wanted to knock the grief right from her mind and pussy. As my cock grew rigid, she wiggled on top of me then sat up, looking into my eyes.
“Ben, you’re a bad boy… we have a par-” not hearing what she’s saying I lift her and drop her on top of my length. I would never consider myself a weak man. However, with her, I’m not only that, but powerless as well. I don’t feel I’m capable, nor do I have the strength to do what was right at this moment. I force my way in deeper into her, inwardly begging this woman I don’t know to never close herself off to me, and I don’t know why.
“MORE PLEASE.”
“It’s impossible for me to deny you.” Thrusting in harder, I do my utmost best to rock not only her world but her stratosphere.
“Fuck! Fuck! Fuck!” Being in her pussy damn near made me lose my religion. It had me wanting to throw my devout Christian upbringing out the window. This is bad! So bad, but Lord knows I dared not stop thrusting.
“Y-you have to stop! We- I can’t do this any- oh God, you’re so deep!” I grab her waist rocking slow and deep inside her. She had to be out of her mind to think I was going to stop. I ignore her contradicting pleas, lost in the indescribable feeling of pleasure. This woman doesn’t know me, so I’ll excuse her ignorance for thinking she’s running something. But I’ll make sure she knows NO ONE EVER tells Bennett Abraham Lincoln what to do! Still, even though she doesn’t know, I feel the sadistic urge to punish her for the attempt. So, I slam her down so hard on me she loses her ability to scream, choking on whatever was going to escape her lips.
I’m sorry little darling, but I had to do it. As long as I’m inside of her, she belongs to me. Meaning I make the rules, and this pussy is mine!
Her dark eyes widened with lust, surprise, and anger. She knows she’s been dominated. With that, she gives me no further protest. Just to make sure I’d gotten my point across and will have no more of her objections, I bend down, taking hold of her lips, sealing the deal, making her cream around me. Fuck! This Chocolate Goddess is a freak! I know she’s even more open to being dominated by me as she wraps her arms around my neck, returning my kiss tenfold.
Between the feel of her pussy suctioning my dick and the tongue sucking, I was trying hard not to lose my sanity. Chocolate Drop had me moaning like it was a new language. I was ready to start making promises I had no business making and know can’t be kept outside of this room. We’re fucking so hard; the rhythmic slapping of my balls against her ass created the only song I wanted to hear while I felt our conjoined cum coating us with each stroke.
I’m so unbelievably turned me on because I’ve never had a partner who can match my pace in the bedroom. Even Audrey never let go THIS deep. She NEVER allowed me to release the sexual monster I kept hidden. No, my fiancé is reserved in real life, and in the bedroom, she for sure couldn’t handle me like a pro, or better, yet like this woman here. Wait… I feel like I just remembered something important!
Though all thoughts vanish when I feel my balls tighten. Yes! I slam upward into her, trying with all my might to get to where I so desperately need to be. The creamy sound of pussy resounding around me like country music in my ears. Our grunts are now reaching the apex of the symphony our bodies were creating, growling with each thrust. Yes! Yes! Yes! Fuck! I suck her bottom lip into my mouth, nibbling it while looking into her eyes and urging her to let go and release the tension I know she’d built up.
She starts riding me like she’s an experienced jockey. After bouncing on my cock tirelessly, she pulls from our kiss growling her pleasure as her probably now swollen pussy clamped around me with a grip so tight I nearly passed out when the nut I was steadily chasing fired off inside of her.
“Damn, that was amazing!” I was panting for air. I look up at the woman now drenched in sweat, utterly flustered at the fact that I still want her. It made no sense that even after just nutting like the Steamboat Geyser, I was still in a semi-erect state. The feel of our joined juices now gushing out of her, made me want to go again. “Let’s go one more time ba-” Before I could finish expressing my want for more, she makes the saddest face ever then pushes off with what had to be all her strength, stumbling from the bed. “Hey, are you okay?” I go to help her, but she knocks my hand away and gathers up her clothes quickly, running into the ensuite bathroom.
