Soft Moans 2

"You lied," I forced the words out of my mouth.

But a look from him buried every other word I had wanted to say.

He towered over me, coming closer more than ever. I had to do something, say something...

"You had better stay right there...,"

But I was too late, his mouth captured my lips in a shocking, provoking kiss. My body reacted instantly to his touch, I let out a gasp while he kissed me.

"You know how long I've waited for this moment?" His translucent voice was husky, his eyes held so much desire as he paused to look into my eyes.

I felt my mouth stripped tied yet waiting for his perfect lips to do justice to my lips again. What had he just said, that he had been waiting for this moment?

My breaths were shaky, my legs were beginning to turn to jelly. I could barely comprehend the magnitude of our little kiss. Karl closed up the rest of the gap between us, a finger of his tilting my chin higher to meet his face.

"You have the most seductive lips, Jenn," he said.

I'd never heard him call my name in such an endearing way. It felt awkward to me. What was becoming of Karl? That, I would love to know.

"I believe I must have you smitten," he side-grinned, one of his unique features.

When I thought that was done, he leaned in again, kissing me ferociously, ramming his lips down on mine. I moaned as his tongue slipped into my mouth, my response to him was my undoing.

He picked me up from my waist, and I gasped. He held me firmer, urging my legs to wrap around his waist.

"Karl, Karl," I whimpered, trying to push him off as I noticed how intense this was getting.

This was my first, and I surely didn't want him to know. I recalled how I'd bragged to him two years earlier about how I had the best boyfriend in my life. When in truth, I had paid off some dude to act as my boyfriend so Karl wouldn't think me a wack.

His wet kisses certainly had my folds dripping sweet fluids, I bit down on my lower lip, fighting the urge not to succumb to his touches.

His hands fumbled with my breasts and I felt my nipples hardened against my bra top. He situated me on the bar counter where we hoard our drinks, and parted my legs while he pushed himself in between.

I could feel his bulge caressing hard against the cave of my pussy, and the thought of it fitting into my folds had my heart racing a hundredfold.

"Karl, Karl, Karl..." I hummed, a hand of his had slipped under my top, toying with a knotted nipple.

"Hmmmm," he replied, his eyes were shadowed by desires as his mouth found me again.

"This... ah," I let out another gasp as his mouth replaced his finger on my breast. He had strung off my top, pulling it over my head.

The full view of my round breasts had him pausing while capturing both with wonder and care.

"This is not right, Karl. Why..what we are doing is wrong," I told him, meeting his eyes.

He stopped, his tongue flickering over his lips. "You want this as well, Jenn."

"I don't understand, Karl. Why will you want me? We're siblings," I foamed out a reason.

"Siblings?" He scoffed, "I see the way you look at me despite our little disputes, and all I could just think about was having you.. just like this," a finger reached out tugging my nipples.

I let out a gasp, his fingers plowed on while he continued, "You're all that I think about, Jenn. I know all about your little plots of having me believe how good you're in bed, having a fake boyfriend,d and how much you dream of having me."

"You read my diary?" It struck me, that I was already an open book.

"You're a book easy to read, I do not even need to read your diary," he kissed my cheeks, lingering lower at the base of my neck.

"Let me take you on a slow ride, let me learn to love and make love to you," He slipped my trousers down the length of my legs exposing my pinkie panties.

"You hate pink," he smirked.

He knew all about me, what other surprises did he have in store for me?

"You know everything about me yet you hate me so much," I told him.

He held my gaze, grazing a finger across my patched panty, my breaths slowly became shallowed before he tugged at them and pealed them over my legs.

"I know everything about you, your wants and dislikes, your hobbies and interests...," His finger pushed into my folds, gilding down a tighter tunnel, "and I also know you're a virgin."

His last finger thrust had me screaming, that he covered my mouth with his. "Easy, it's not going to hurt, I promise you. You're gonna enjoy this," he assured me while tearing up his buckled trousers.

The sight of his staff had my eyes bulged out from their sockets. Was this going to happen?

I pushed at his chest while reconsidering the whole aspect of his rod ramming inside me. What if, our parents come in and catch us both off guard?

As if he read my thoughts, "Dad and mum are staying out the night." He said.

His rod bopped as he stepped out the rest of his clothing and I couldn't help but relish in the fact that Karl was finally going to make love to me. I'd loved him since high school, and I'd never known a day like today would come.

Piqued by curiosity, I reached out and caressed the tip of his cock. He let out an almost silent groan while his cock bopped incessantly.

"You certainly do not know what you're doing to me," he pushed himself between my legs again, kissing me while toying with my breasts.

And while he kissed me, he had his dick toying with my clitoris until he rammed into me with a gradual thrust.

He drowned my cries with his mouth, "you're gonna like this, nice and slow," he assured me.

But that did hurt, each thrust was like a stab struck in my cervix yet each withdrawal was tinged with a mix of nectar.

"Jenn," he murmured my name as he wrapped his arms around me.

His thrusts were rather getting furious than usual yet I stifled each cry of pain. With each intense thrust, he moaned out my name to my ears. I felt like I was floating on cloud nine, I gripped his back while my eyes were half closed.

"This was heaven itself," my mind was blown away.

And perhaps I would love him to fuck me again even if he was my brother.