Chapter 6 Story 1 Chapter 6

Her young tight little body, pressed against mine, begging me to fuck her. That innocent look she gave me as she rubbed her little pussy against my hard dick. I stroke even faster. I wonder what she would sound like if I made her scream my name as she came on my dick.

I wonder what she would look like, looking up at me while she’s down on her knees sucking my dick. “Oh fuck.” I groan again. I start thrusting my hips, stroking my dick quickly. I feel my orgasm building quick. “Oh fuck, Naudia.” I growl as the first spurt of cum shoots out. I keep thrusting my hips and stroking my dick, as spurt after spurt of cum shoots out on the shower wall.

My thrusts and stroking come to a stop when every drop of cum is milked out. Fuck. What the hell is wrong with me? I just jacked off to the thought of my son’s sister. I groan, washing off quickly and step out of the shower.

I grab a towel, drying myself off. I wrap the towel around my waist and look in the mirror. That’s when I see Naudia’s bite mark. I guess I will be wearing a shirt at least until Grant leaves for camp. I don’t know how the hell I would explain this to him.

I walk into the bedroom. I find a pair of basketball shorts and a T-shirt. I sigh and make my way back downstairs. I go to the kitchen. I tell myself it’s to find something to cook, but I know that’s just an excuse. I catch myself staring out the window at the pool.

Naudia is sitting on the same chair I left her on.  Still wearing the tiny little bikini. Grant is splashing water towards Naudia, taunting her. I see Naudia laughing, shaking her head. Grant climbs out of the pool, and Naudia stands up. She runs behind the chair and Grant squats down, shifting from side to side.

Naudia takes off sprinting towards the house, squealing and laughing. I hurry up and step away from the window. Trying to act like I wasn’t watching them. Naudia runs in the house, giggling. She spots me when she runs into the kitchen.

“Gavin help me.” She squeals, running behind me.

Naudia wraps her arms around me from behind, clinging tightly to me. She presses her whole body against me, and I feel my dick hardening. Shit, now is not the time to get hard.

Grant runs in the kitchen a second later, dripping wet, and laughing. Naudia pokes her head out from behind me, still giggling. Grant looks at her and shakes his head.

"Hey that's cheating!" He says, laughing harder.

Naudia hides behind me again, rubbing her boobs across my back. "You shouldn't be trying to hug me. I told you, I'm already dried off. I don't want to get wet again." She says, through the laughter.

Grant laughs. "Don't be a wimp."

"Don't be mean!" Naudia retorts and I laugh, shaking my head.

"Grant leave her alone." I say laughing harder when Naudia pokes her head out from behind me making a haha face.

"You're no fun dad!" Grant laughs.

I roll my eyes. "Well I'm sorry, I'll try to be more fun in the future."

Grant smiles. "You guys are boring old people, I'm going to play some video games."

Me and Naudia both laugh. "Have fun." I say, laughing.

Grant walks off, leaving me and Naudia alone in the kitchen. She doesn't let go of me, if anything she just clings tighter. "You can let go now." I tell her.

"I don't want to Daddy."

There's that damn word again. I wonder if she knows what that damn word does to me. What the hell am I supposed to say to that? Aside from good, I don't want you to let go anyway.

I clear my throat. "Oh."

Naudia giggles. "Did you have a good shower?"

"Yes. I did."

Her hands slide down from the middle of my stomach to just above the hem of my shorts. "Good."

I feel her hands try to slide a little lower and I grab them, stopping her. "Naudia." I try to use a warning tone, but it comes out almost breathy.

"Gavin." She whispers, my name rolling off her tongue seductively.

She tries to lower her hands lower again, but I don't let her. "Naudia, you got to stop."

"I don't want to." She whispers.

I grab her hands crossing them over her head, when I turn around to face her. I pin her hands against the cabinet behind her and she gasps. "We can't do this Naudia."

"Why not?" She asks, in a breathy tone.

I take a step closer, closing the little bit of distance between us and lean down. Her breath hitches and I smirk. "Because babygirl. You couldn't handle me. I would ruin you for any other man."

Naudia shivers and I know it's not because she's cold. I kiss the shell of her ear and drop her hands, walking away without looking back. I don't know why she has this affect on me.

-Naudia's POV-

I stand there staring at Gavin's back as he walks out of the room, replaying what he said over and over again. The sad truth is I want him to ruin me. I want him to make me his.

I smile to myself. He has no idea what kind of trouble he is in for once my brother leaves. I won't stop until he breaks and I know he wants me just as bad as I want him. When I was rubbing against him in the pool he was hard as a rock and so big.

I run upstairs to take a quick shower and change. I need to get the pool water off of me, and put something comfortable on. I grab a pair of sleep shorts and a tank top. Just something nice to lounge around the house in.

I'm sure my brother will want to watch some movies or something later. When he isn't playing football, he's playing video games or watching movies. Swimming is about the only other thing he likes to do, especially when it's hot out.

After my shower I change, brush my teeth and head back downstairs. I hear Grant yelling at the TV in the living room and I laugh, making my way to the living room. I flop down on the couch next to him.

"What are you doing?" I ask, when he practically growls at the TV. He's playing some kind of war game and I think he's losing but I'm not sure. I'm not the greatest at video games.

"This idiot keeps shooting me, instead of the other people."

That's when I realize he's playing online with other people. I start laughing. "Oh. Sounds like you need a better team member."

Grant huffs. "I know."

I laugh and shake my head. I stay there for a long time watching him. He cracks me up when he's mad. Especially when he's mad at something as silly as a video game.

Later that afternoon Gavin strolls into the living room, looking sexy as hell. He leans against the door from and looks at the two of us. "I was thinking about ordering some pizza for dinner, does that sound good to you two?"