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Pressing my hand against the edge of the bed, I run my clenched fist up and down as I stare right at the valley between her thighs. This woman has no idea how thin the thread is that holds my restraint in place.
She moans as she adjusts her position and somehow her flipping over with her legs spread is even more tempting. I fuck my fist even faster as I stare down at her pussy through her panties as if I can see right through them.
Soon. Real soon that cunt, her mouth, and her tight ass will be mine. I’ll keep her constantly full of me and no one will ever be able to take her away. I’ll make sure of that.
She.
Will.
Be.
Mine.
She will come on my face, hand, and cock. She will love me. We will leave this place. We will get married and I’ll keep her safe.
That is the extent of my plans. They all start and end with her. Period.
Without warning, I come hard and groan, catching every drop of my release with the washcloth in my free hand. The last thing I need is to explain why she woke up with my orgasm on her thighs. That would be…impossible to give a believable story to back up. She would know I jerk off every night watching her sleep to keep from throwing her down and fucking her raw every day. It’s my way of coping with sleeping in the same bed as her, spending all this time together, and yet still being a twenty year old virgin.
If it’s not her cunt, I don’t want it anywhere near my dick.
I’m not complaining but it’s the truth of the matter.
I clean up, throw my boxers back on, and climb into bed, pulling her into my chest. She moans my name like she does every night and I trail soft kisses down her neck and to her shoulder. It’s something I can only do while she’s asleep… at least until she gives me a sign that she’s ready for more than what we currently have.
CHAPTER 6
THE GHOST
Igroan as the alarm goes off and I bury my face in the pillow. I don’t want to get up, but getting up means starting the day and there’s a fun party tonight. First, I need to get showered, go to school, then we can party. I’m pretty sure I only received an invite to the party because it’s for Jeremy’s band and Xavi handed the invite to me personally.
Jer didn’t like that too much.
He doesn’t like it when any males speak to me. It’s like he thinks I’m going to run off and fuck them. It wouldn’t be any of his business if I did anyway. He’s my brother and I’m his sister. Nothing more.
So what if we share a bed?
Maybe if I keep saying that, it might start being true.
I turn off the alarm before sitting up, climbing out of bed, but I barely get a step away from the mattress before Jeremy yanks me back into it. I shriek and practically fall against him.
Jesus Christ. He’s clingy as fuck.
He buries his face in my hair and holds me against his body. I try my best to ignore the morning wood pressing against the back of my thigh, but something of that size is a little difficult to ignore.
“Keep it up and I’ll go back to sleeping in my room,” I warn with a groan.
“No, you won’t,” he mumbles against my neck and he wraps his leg around my own, holding me hostage.
“Who says?”
“I do. Now, shut up and go back to sleep. I’ll give you a ride to school. It’s too fucking early for that stupid alarm.”
I roll my eyes before settling back down in bed.
It’s the first day of school after all. Everyone's a little lazy on the first day back.
However, Jeremy graduated two years ago so he doesn’t have to go to school.
