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pressed against his shoulders with my hands.
    “Ian stop!” I hissed at him. “We can’t do this. Ever! It never should have happened.”
    “ You, are not, my sister.” He said firmly through gritted teeth.
    “For all intents and purposes I am Ian, and you have to accept that.”
    “You want me too.” He said, burying his face in my thick curls.
    “I don’t.” I said, not nearly as firm as I’d wanted to.
    “You do.” He said as he nuzzled my neck.
    “Ian, please.” I whispered , my eyes drifting closed as he kissed below my ear.
    His teeth closed on my sensitive flesh at my neck a nd he pressed against me until we were in my room. He closed and locked the door behind him with one hand, and then lifted my t-shirt over my head, letting it drop to the floor at our feet. He dipped his head to kiss my breasts, and capture first one, and then the other nipple in his teeth, his hands squeezing them as he did so. I looked down into his eyes, biting my lower lip as I watched him work my body.
    He slowly slid my flannel pants down my legs as he sank to his knees, carefully removing my feet one leg at a time, then slid his hands up the outside of my thighs. He was kneeling before me, resting his hands on my hips, staring up at me and pleading at me with his eyes. He brought his lips to my stomach, and trailed kisses down to slither his tongue inside of me. I put my hands on his shoulders to steady myself, and he pushed me back to sit on the bed, I sat back on my elbows and watched my ashen skin blush beneath his mouth. His eyes peered up at me as he tasted my sex, sumptuously lapping at me while kneading my ass and thighs with his hands. I ran my hand through his thick curly hair and his blue eyes watched my face as he slid his fingers inside of me. I let my head fall back, and he slid his hand up my stomach, between my breasts and pressed me down to lie on my back. He dragged his fingers slowly in and out of me as his tongue twisted around and sucked on my clit until I was dripping wet. I was trying not to make any noise, but his mouth was so exquisite I couldn’t help the soft moans that were escaping me.
    Ian brought his other hand up and covered my mouth with it as my breathing became faster and my moaning grew louder. This only excited me more, I started to squirm, and ground myself against his face. He removed his fingers from me, and pinned my hips down with his arm, assailing my clitoris like a starved animal. My entire body rocked with spasms and air gushed in and out of my nostrils as I came undone, his hand loosened over my mouth, and then moved to the side of my face as he kissed me. I felt him, thick and hard against my asshole, and then he began to slide himself up and down my wetness. I lifted my hips, inviting him, desperately wanting him to fill me. I dragged my nails down his stubbly jaw, arching against him, biting my lip to keep from making any noise as his hands explored my body with feather light touches.
    “Ian…” I whispered, “We shouldn’t be doing this.” He took one of my hands from his face and kissed the tips of my fingers.
    “Just let me love you Chase.” He closed his eyes and held my hand against his cheek for a second.
    I slid my hand down his taunt stomach and grasped him; slowly I guided him inside me, taking every inch as he pressed into me, his teeth on my neck. I arched my back as he began to slowly slide in and out of me. I held his hips between my legs, my feet on his calves and met each of his thrusts with my own, I was gritting my teeth trying to be silent, but as we moved together and I felt myself tightening and growing hot I forgot about trying to be quiet, little groans made their way up my chest and I bit into Ian’s shoulder to try to stifle myself as I contracted and released around him.
    He flipped me over effortlessly and hiked my right knee up beside my breast, still between my knees he entered me from behind; I felt his cock pressing down on my g-spot as