Heart pounding, I perch awkwardly on Ethan's muscular thigh. The heat of his body sears into me. I'm acutely aware of every place we touch—his strong arm wrapping around my waist to steady me, my fingers gripping his firm shoulder. Desire coils hot and tight in my core. I barely hear the others' laughter and chatter over the blood rushing in my ears.

"Comfortable?" Ethan murmurs, his breath caressing my ear.

I manage a strained chuckle, not trusting myself to speak. I'm both relieved and bereft when the next dare is called and I slide off his lap on shaky legs.

As the game continues, I sneak furtive glances at Ethan. Memories of his touch linger on my skin like phantom flames. I ache to feel those strong hands on me again, to discover if his full lips are as soft as they look. Guilt twists in my gut at the forbidden direction of my thoughts.

God, I’m playing with fire, and I’ve got to stop.

Ethan

Watching Lila squirm on my lap, her soft curves pressed against me, tested every ounce of my self-control. I wanted to pull her flush to my chest, claim her pouty lips in a searing kiss, and show all these fuckers that she's mine.

But I held back. For now.

As the night winds down and people start heading home, I corner Lila in the kitchen. She's washing dishes, her back to me. I come up behind her, caging her in with my arms on either side of the counter. She startles when she turns and finds herself trapped between the sink and my body.

"Ethan! You scared me," she gasps, a hand flying to her chest. Her eyes are wide, cheeks flushed so pretty. I want to make her flush like that all over.

"Did you have fun tonight, sis?" My voice sounds rough and gravelly, but fuck I can’t help it, especially when her breath hitches like that. "You felt so good in my lap. I bet you'd feel even better wrapped around my cock."

"Ethan!" she hisses, scandalized. But her pupils are blown with desire, a sheen of sweat on her heaving tits. "We can't. It's wrong."

"Says who? Mom and Dad? Society?" I lean in close, inhaling her sweet scent. "I know you want it too, Lila. I could feel you getting wet for me by the fire."

She shivers, eyes fluttering shut for a moment. "P-please, just let me go."

"No." I tilt her chin up with a finger, forcing her to meet my gaze. "Not until you admit how bad you want me."

"I don't..." she protests weakly, but it's a lie. She wants me so fucking much she can hardly stand it.

My other hand slides down to palm her curvy ass. I yank her hips to mine, letting her feel how hard I am. She whimpers, hands fisting in my shirt.

"Still going to deny it?" I grind myself against her and she moans. "Admit it, Lila. Say you want my cock buried in this tight little pussy."

I slip my hand into her shorts, cupping her mound. She's absolutely soaked through her panties. I rub her swollen clit and she bucks, a needy sound escaping her throat.

"Fuck, please..." She's panting now, hips rolling to meet my touch.

"Good girl," I growl, capturing her mouth in a filthy kiss.

Holy fuck. She tastes like honey and sin. I plunder her mouth with my tongue while shoving her shorts down. Cool air hits my hand as I delve into her slick folds. She cries out when I thrust two fingers knuckle-deep in her tight cunt.

I swallow the sound, pumping my fingers hard and fast, curling them to hit that spot that makes her see stars. Lila's head falls back as she grinds wantonly on my hand, shameless little moans spilling from her lips.

"That's it, baby," I rasp, my own arousal surging at the erotic sight of her. "Ride my fingers. Show me how desperate you are for it."

Her silken walls clench around me, drawing me deeper. I add a third finger, stretching her deliciously as my thumb rubs firm circles on her clit. Lila sobs with pleasure, thighs trembling.

"Ethan...oh god...I'm gonna come," she whines breathlessly, eyes rolling back in her head.

"Do it," I command hotly. "Come all over my fingers like the dirty girl you are. Fucking soak me."

I thrust deep and grind my palm against her swollen nub and she shatters with a sharp cry. Her pussy spasms wildly, creaming my hand as ecstasy crashes through her. I work her through it, rubbing and stroking until she's boneless and mewling.

Slowly, I withdraw my soaked fingers and bring them to my mouth. Lila watches dazedly as I lick them clean, savoring her honeyed essence. "Delicious," I rumble. "I can't wait to taste it from the source."

Her eyes widen and she flushes scarlet. "W-we shouldn't have done that," she stammers, reality intruding now that the haze of lust has faded. She yanks up her shorts with shaky hands. "It can't happen again."