Page 54 of Nocturnal Sins
“Yeah, you heard right,” I laughed. I felt a pair of familiar arms around my middle and I smiled. I’d know Santana’s touch anywhere. It was strong and steady like the thump of a drum and it was a feeling that coursed through my veins like honey. Slow and sweet.
I had to realize that there were other eyes around though. We weren’t alone like I wished we were. I cleared my throat and slid out of Santana’s grasp leaving him with a sinfully handsome frown. His full lips turned down at the corners as if being away from me weighed down his expression.
“People,” I whispered. Erin glanced at us then at Brady who was one of those people that I wished weren’t around.
“I’m gonna go see what’s up with Brady. You two kids try not to get into any trouble.” Erin winked before bouncing over to Brady making sure her tits were spilling over her bikini top. Not like she needed to put in that much effort for Brady, he was a creep and any attention he got was welcome.
“Hey, let’s take a dip in the lake and then I want to leave. I want to talk to Papa. The way he looked after graduation is seared into my head and I can’t get it out.”
“How did he look?” Santana asked, lifting an unconvinced eyebrow. His eyes smoldered even when he wasn’t trying. They were the color of coffee and they pumped energy into me just the same.
“Sad. Broken. Lonely.” I rattled off words to frame the way Papa stared at me.
“He should be,” Santana fumed. His jaw ticked and it felt like at any second he could blow up. I had to get Papa and Santana in the same room. We needed to talk this shit out. It wasn’t getting any easier.
“You have to play nice. He’s willing to at least try and understand. He’s our father, hermano.” Something dark and wild flashed in Santana’s coffee pools. It was so rich and delicious that I wanted to gorge myself on it with no regrets.
“What did you call me, Sammie?” He grumbled and the sound of it made me slick with desire. God, he set me on fire. He was a habitual arsonist and my body was his favorite thing to set ablaze. Heat licked my neck as I stared at him.
“Hermano,” I said again, finding a stronger voice…one that could stand up to the power in his. I blinked and he was in front of me, his warm mouth so painfully close to my ear that if he dared to lick his lips my earlobe would be an innocent bystander caught between tongue and teeth.
“After the way I fucked you and filled your tight little pussy up, you really think it’s smart to still call me your brother, Sammie?”
“What else am I supposed to call you?” I asked, playing with the fire that burned so bright inside of him.
“Daddy.” His tongue darted out and slid down the curve of my ear. A blanket of shivers wrapped around me and I felt my knees turn from solid bone and cartilage to liquid.
“Daddy?” A smirk lifted one side of my mouth. “Is it mandatory?”
“It’s not up for debate but it’s cute that you asked. Now, let’s get in the lake. I dashed away from him and his laughter climbed high in the trees. It was like everyone else at the party vanished and the only ones there were me and Santana.
The cool lake water warmed as it inched up my thighs and circled my waist. Everyone else was scattered and talking in groups like they were too cool to get in.
Good.
That meant I could steal glances at how toned and hard Santana’s body was. Not being able to wrap my arms around him gnawed at me but the way he eye-fucked me tore into me with relentless fangs.
My eyes swept the placid lake to find a few scattered people where the water lapped at gnarled and thick tree roots. Nobody was watching us.
“No,” Santana said as if he were reading my mind.
“No, what?” I pouted.
“No to what you’re thinking right now, Sammie. You wanted to lay low so we’re going to lay low.” His giant hand crashed down, slicing through the surface of the water, drenching me. My eyes snapped shut and my mouth hung open in shock.
“You asshole!” I shrieked. A laugh bubbled up from inside of me as I waged a water war against him. Our laughter must have been infectious because before I knew it, everyone wanted in on the water fight. Just like that, we were no longer alone in the lake and I had to share a piece of my paradise with most of my senior class.
I was over it.
While everyone splashed around in the water, I slipped out after telling Kasey I had to leave. Santana was right behind me.
The second we were alone in his truck, I consumed him with a kiss. My lips were slow and cautious on his at first. We were still around people even though we were much more removed. The intensity of his hands riding my waist and gripping my ass unraveled my trepidation, revealing hunger and lust beneath the façade.
Soon our tongues were dancing while Santana’s thick fingers slid in and out of my pussy as I straddled him.
In and out.
Up and down.
Slow, torturous circles around my aching clit.
I shook with an unrelenting orgasm while pleasure seized my joints and melted them like a hot knife through butter. “Oh…my god,” I moaned but my syllables were broken apart by shudders.
“My dick is so fucking hard right now, Sammie. As soon as we’re done talking to Pop, I’m going to fuck you until you’re swimming in the stars. I want to watch you black out from pleasure.” His teeth nipped at my lips right before he painted them with my slick arousal.
My tongue slid out to taste the flavor. It was totally involuntary. I just needed to taste the way he made me cum. I needed to taste how Santana made me feel from the inside out.
“Let’s hurry the fuck up and go home,” I sighed.
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