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Chapter 3

Drew pov

‘’You are my sister’’. I yelled and closed my door on her face. I know quite well that what I did was wrong. I shouldn’t have talked to her the way I did just now, but I have to get her out before I do something terrible. I can’t believe she’s still a virgin.

I found out when I was rubbing her clitoris, and I tried to finger her but couldn't. I don’t want her to lose her innocence to me, a playboy who chases everything under the skirt. I don’t want to treat her the way I treat girls.

I don’t want to hurt my sweetheart. I hope she understands I did it for her and does not misunderstand me.

I know I felt something for her, but I’m not sure if what I felt towards her was lust or love, and I do not want to get involved in incest even though we are not related by blood. I have talked to dad about adopting Rissa, but he said "no,” and mom also kicked against the idea without any tangible reason.

I don’t want mom and dad to hate me. I know how much love mom has for Clarissa, and I love the relationship I have with her, though she always nags me about not being able to keep my dick.

I can’t ask for a better mother than her. She loves me just as much as she loves Rissa, and she knows how to make me happy.

I couldn’t sleep. I kept turning and turning with my mind drifting to how her boobs felt on my hand and how her mouth was on my cock, taking in all my length. I couldn’t help but touch my dick, and thinking about her alone got me arouse.

I might have taken her this night if I hadn’t tried so hard to push her out. I kept thinking about how nice it would be to be her first man.

I can see the longing and desire, and I know she loves me and not just lust, but what can I do? I wanted this girl so bad, and every part of me yearned to be with her, especially the way she bit her lips and licked them wherever she saw me, always forcing my dick to harden, remembering that each and every gesture she always made had my dick hardening, and the way she did a six and nine on my dick got it throbbing out of my boxer.

My bulge keeps hardening from imagining all the things she did to me this night. I couldn’t help but let a groan out of my mouth, imagining how my dick would fill her up and make her scream my name loud and how her juice would make my dick wet. I want to make her cum; I want to fill her up with my cunt; I want her to beg for mercy just the way other girls do; I want to make her mine; and I want her to melt into my body. The heat in my body is getting out of hand, and I don’t like jerking off; I prefer my dick in a pussycat. I want a place where I can release the heat in my body.

I needed to somehow extinguish the fire, so I went and stood under the shower for almost an hour. It was when the fire had been doused that I came out, dried my hair with my hand, and climbed into bed to sleep. Rissa is right.

For two weekends now, I’ve not brought back any of my girlfriends or any other girls home to pass the night with because I’ve been so busy with the new technological company I wanted our company to venture into that I didn’t have time to look for any pussycats. I know myself to be a playboy, but I am also very intelligent and hardworking, just like dad. I became the vice president of all our companies in the S&A group of companies by the age of twenty-three after I graduated from the university and badged my MIM with a first class in one of the best university abroad students of the year with an IQ of 130, and I already had my MBA at the age of twenty-eight.

Clarissa pov

‘’ I read it on the internet, and I have heard my friends say that no guy can ever withdraw from that level of ecstasy, but I think it’s just a lie because Drew's sudden outburst proves them all wrong. I kept wondering what I did wrong in the process that made him so angry and calling me names.

Well, I was hurt because my ego has just been tempered. Who will not be hurt? Siblings and so on? He’s not my brother; we are not related by blood. His dad married my mom when she already had me as her child five years ago.

I kept wondering if I’m really a whore and how I would have gotten laid this night, but I can’t put my mind on anything that makes him stop at the point when we are both intoxicated with desires. The physical pain was nothing compared to the pain I’m feeling in my heart. I’ve been keeping myself just for him alone, but he never even looks at me in such a way that he sees me as his younger sister, and all the sweet names he has been calling me are all because we are siblings, and here I am thinking he has any feelings for me.

Standing in front of my dressing table, I kept looking at myself in the mirror, but I found myself attractive with a nice curve. I brought out my designing tools to design the new project one of our clients gave us at ET Designs, and we have only a week to complete. He said he wants three to four designs to choose from.

My dad has told me several times to work at his company as the chief designer, but I rejected the offer. I can’t bear to be in the same company with him; I would lose my concentration.

I tried my best to come up with a theme for the design since our client did not bring any ad and just told us to relate it to technology, but I could not set my mind on anything; my mind kept drifting to Drew outburst, so I dropped the material and lay down on my stomach with my mind still conflicted about my issue with Drew, but I quickly got it off my mind to think about the good part about how good his mouth made my boobs feel and how his slender fingers were going three hundred and sixty degrees on my clitoris. Honestly, at this point, I wanted nothing more than to feel his dick in my pussy with his hands all over my body. I currently cannot think, but my throbbing pussy is seriously doing it for me.

I was so horny and aroused that the little taste of him that I have is getting me intoxicated. His intoxicating smell of chocolate fragrance enveloped my senses, and I kept on imagining him in my room. I spread my legs wide on the bed to give him full access, imagining him in between my legs sucking on my tight pussy.

I was all hot and bothered, wanting nothing more than to feel the man's tongue on my boobs and pussycat licking it clean. The heat was pulling so fast between my legs, making me squirm to get some friction.

I have never gone deep into masturbation before, but now I’m just going to pleasure myself by imagining Drew being here. I’m going to let my imagination run wild.

My hormones are going crazy inside me, making me horny and craving sex. I really wanted to get laid. I drag my body into the bath tub and soak myself with cold water to cool off the heat in me before going out to dry my hair and pack some daily necessities to my friends house. I needed to concentrate on my job. I don’t know when I slept, but I woke up fresh, took my bath, put my little luggage in my bag as quickly as I could, and zoomed off.

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