Page 78 of The Rowdy Ones

When I can’t take any more attention on the oversensitive nerves, I grip his hair, pulling him back up toward me. His mouth once again hovers over mine.

“Are you going to kiss me?” I ask, heart hammering wildly.

“I fucking want to so bad.”

“So why aren’t you?”

He grinds his hard cock against me. “Because you’re my sister.”

“It’s just a kiss, Rowdy. If you can suck on my nipples, you can suck on my tongue.”

I barely get the words out before he crashes his mouth to mine. There’s nothing gentle or sweet about his kiss. It’s rough and bruising and claiming. I love every second of it. Flames of desire burn through me like a raging forest fire. There are no flickers. It’s not nice.

It’s cataclysmic and all-consuming.

He lays claim to my soul with a fiery kiss.

We kiss, both of us panting noisily as he keeps rocking his hips against me. With each grinding move, I get pushed closer and closer to the edge.

I want him inside of me, claiming me there too.

A burst of light explodes in my usually dark world as an orgasm blasts through me. I’m in blissful awe, tears streaming down my face as I ride the beautiful high my brother has gifted me. He makes a ragged, feral sound. Reaching between us, he pulls his cock out, pressing the tip against my lower belly. Then hot ropes of his cum jet out, soaking my naked stomach. As his release throbs out of him, he sucks on my bottom lip until it’s swollen and hurting.

We remain frozen, unspeaking, as we come to terms with what just happened.

I just made out with my brother and we got offtogetherthis time.

It’s so wrong and terrible and no one can know about it but us, but it was also the most exciting, wonderful thing I’ve ever experienced.

This can go bad in so many ways, but I can’t find it in me to worry about that right now.

Iwake with a start, panic clawing at my chest. But when I smell Destiny’s shampoo, I relax. She’s sleeping soundly in my arms, bare breasts pressed against the side of my chest. Having her here with me like this is soothing to my soul.

The panic returns and my heart hammers. If someone finds us like this, we’re totally fucked. Reluctantly, I shake my sister awake. She moans in her sleep, which wakes my unruly dick right the fuck up.

“Dez,” I murmur into her hair. “We need to get you back before anyone wakes up.”

Her body stiffens as awareness trickles in and then she nods. “Okay.”

I sit up and squint, trying to see in the nearly dark room. It feels like it’s around four or five in the morning. I’m glad I woke up when I did. Once I locate her hoodie, I help her pull it on. My fingers brush against her breast and she shivers.

“Are you okay with what happened?” I ask, voice raw with vulnerability. “Because if you’re not…”

She leans into me, tilting her head up. “I loved it. Are you okay with it?”

Dipping down, I steal a quick kiss. “More than okay. I loved it too.”

As much as I want to spend all morning with her, I have to get her back before anyone wakes up. The last thing I need is for Wild’s parents to lash out at me or kick me out over this. We have to be careful.

We throw on our coats and boots before quickly slipping out the door so as not to wake Wild. Scout sneaks out with us. He’s our little accomplice. Like before, I carry my sister from the RV to her window at the cabin. I raise the window and then sit her to her feet. Scout leaps into the cabin without having to be asked to. Smart dog.

Destiny shivers in my arms, smiling up at me. I cup her soft cheek and kiss her pretty, supple lips. Our kiss starts off sad and sweet but quickly escalates to desperate and hot. I have to rip myself away from her so I don’t do something regrettable like fuck her against the cabin.

The thought of pushing my cock into her is dizzying and electrifying. Would she even want me to? What would it do for our relationship? If she changes her mind, we will have crossed a line we can’t cross back over. It’s a bad idea and one I really need to stop entertaining.

If all I get are nights like the one I just had, I’m perfectly happy with that.

A secret romantic relationship with my sister.