I was in Heaven, there was no other way to describe it.
Luc and I had stripped off all our clothes and were lazily feeding each other ice cream, talking and touching. It didn't matter that our Mom was downstairs and could catch us at anytime. It didn't matter that we were brother and sister. It didn't matter that what we were doing is social suicide.
We were both wild with lust, a man and women who needed fulfilment and we loved and trusted each other completely.
What else could I ask for?
I was laying on my side with the spoon hovering over Luc's ripped stomach. He was on his back, one arm caressing my breast, the other stroking his cock. His eyes were hooded, still recovering from his orgasm. He looked so sexy, and couldn't help myself from imagining him in my darkest fantasy. I moaned from the intensity of it.
"Fuck... Whatever your thinking must be hot..." He murmured, his hand moving faster on his growing erection.
"It is..." I said softly, letting some ice cream fall from the spoon onto his skin. He went rigid as I made a pattern on his skin with the cold cream. His breathing grew more ragged as he watched me lick the thin line beginning at his nipples slowly.
"What were you thinking about?" He groaned, as my tongue went over his abs.
"You... Me... About one of my fantasies..." I said, pausing to stick my tongue in his belly button.
He groaned again and cursed, making me laugh huskily. "This fantasy... What does it involve?" He asked as I loaded the spoon again and poured the ice cream over his thighs and groin, making him shiver.
I ignored his question and licked at him slowly, starting at his thighs. I could feel his muscles tightening under my tongue as his breathing intensified. I was getting closer to his cock when he stroked my face. "Paige?"
I looked up at him and ran a finger over his length. "I've always fantasised about... being taken. Hard. Fast. Rough. Taken by some faceless man in an alley against the wall in the dark..." Our breathing was growing faster as I talked and I was getting hotter.
"I'd be scared and cry for it to end, but I'd never want it to... Until now, the man taking me would be covered in darkness, so I'd never see his face... But just now, I imagined it was you..."
Luc groaned and closed his eyes, swallowing. His head was thrown back and I could see his teeth clamped on his lip. "Fuck Paige, you make me want to lose my mind..."
"It was you... You pushed me against a wall in a dark alley and pulled up my skirt. You bit my neck and pulled my panties aside and then your big dick was in me, hurting me. I cried out and you just kept hammering into me. It hurt, but it was a hurt I never wanted to end..." I reached for his cock and stroked him. "This big dick hurt me so good..." I murmured and sucked him into my mouth.
Luc breathed in roughly. "Oh shit!" He pulled me away from him and rolled us so I was underneath him. We were breathing hard as his mouth met mine and he kissed passionately. It felt like hours had passed when we released each other's mouths.
Luc looked down and me and released a breath. "I thought I said it was my turn..."
"But I love to taste your dick Luc... It my favourite treat..." I moaned.
"Well, I think it's time I enjoyed mine..."
Luc dipped his finger in the tub and then rubbed the cold cream around one of my nipples. I sucked in a breath at the chill and then watched his head dip down, his warm wet mouth replacing the coldness. I moaned as he sucked and chewed me, throwing my head back and arching my back. He tortured me, bringing me to the brink and then stopping to get more ice cream.
He moved to my other breast and lightly kissed his way to my hard point. Luc was growling as he suckled on me, one of his hands pressing my ass closer to his groin. I hooked my leg over his hip and starting rocking against him, getting wetter and hotter.