impossible at this very moment.
Instead, I reach for her lithe body and I lift her like she weighs nothing, placing her next to me in the shower. She's frozen to the spot, water running down her face and body, her glorious tits glistening with the moisture. I don't even dare look down ...
I can't resist. I pull her closer.
Her body crashes against mine, cold but warming up with my touch. My hand finds the small of her back and I crush her against me. Her eyes fly up and I move away her wet hair, looking into her eyes.
She looks like some deer in headlights, so scared ... Vulnerable.
So fucking innocent.
And I have to ruin her.
I press my lips against hers and she doesn't fight me. She just stands next to me, shivering lightly in my arms as I claim her mouth, my cock stirring between us.
She squirms when she feels my hardness against her body, but then melts in my arms, pressing herself closer, her tits pushing up against my chest until I think I'm going to drag her into my bedroom right away.
I move away for a second, the kiss still innocent and without tongue. She desperately reaches for me, trying to pull me back in, her eyes glued to my lips.
"Fuck, baby," I groan against her mouth. "How am I supposed to resist this?"
She whimpers, desperate for me to kiss her again, but that's when reality hits me. I gently take my hands off her and she just stares at me, hard.
And I see the recognition settling in her eyes before she realizes what we've done.
With a soft cry, she grabs a towel from the rack and steps out of the shower, covering her body with the fabric. She doesn't look at me again, rushing out of our shared bathroom immediately.
And I'm left under the hot shower with a raging erection.
This won't end well.
Chapter 5
CANDY
I can't believe that happened.
Maybe if I shut my eyes tight enough, it will all disappear.
But I can't forget a single moment of it, and what scares me more ... I don't want to.
His body is insane. You can tell he has muscles when he's wearing clothes, but without them ... He's all hard muscle, toned and lean. His abdomen is the only part of him that doesn't have some kind of ink on it, and there's another thing ...
His nipple is pierced.
Just thinking about it sends shivers down my spine and I'm going insane thinking about it.
Tossing and turning in my bed, I'm well aware I won't be getting much sleep tonight. The thought of his hands on my naked body is too fresh in my mind to let go ... And I want more.
***
It must be hours later and I've dozed off into a fitful sleep. I'm woken up by some noise in the hallway and my blood freezes in my veins. We had a burglary about a year ago and installed alarms, but right now I'm so freaked out I can barely breathe.
So I don't know what I'm thinking when I crawl out of bed quietly and open my door, peeking outside.
What I see shouldn't surprise me, but what happens next does.
It's Hunter, and he appears to be going out. He's old enough to do what he wants, I'm well aware of that. I guess he just didn't want to wake up our parents and answer any unnecessary questions.
"Hunter!" I call out, my instincts getting the better of me. Immediately, my hand flies up to cover my mouth and I blush furiously. Thankfully it's already pitch black, so he won't be able to see.
He turns around slowly, spotting me standing behind him, my door ajar and separating us. Before I have time to react, he slips into my room and closes the door quietly behind us.
My heart begins to pound steadily, but quickly, and I swear I feel the temperature rising in my room. That is until I see Hunter's face.
"Don't you go prattling to your Daddy," he says with a frown on his face. "I'm allowed to go whenever, wherever."
I don't know what hurts more - the fact that he's got that expression on his face when he's speaking to me or not acknowledging what happened in the bathroom only hours before this.
I guess it makes sense though. He probably has a slew of girls