Mafia Desire (Erotica)

When her breathing calmed down and she released my now quite sore shoulder, I whispered in her ear “Jesus, baby, you have no idea how sexy it was to hear you come for me.”

“Really?” she asked into my throat.

“Hell, yes.” I was still holding her tight against me and kissed her forehead.

“I didn’t mean to do that. Not yet, I mean.” She let her voice trail off as if debating what she was going to say, then continued. “A few nights ago, I was laying in a room at the Palazzo in Rome getting myself off to a fantasy of the first time you touched me like that. I think I kinda set myself up for it.”

“Well,” I chuckled, “it makes me feel better about nearly doing the same.”

Looking up at the ceiling for a moment, I slowly mumbled “holy shit.”

“What?” Amy looked up at me quizzically.

“I just felt my little sister’s tit and told her how sexy it was to listen to her have an orgasm.”

“… and it freaked you out?” Her worry was palpable.

“It should, shouldn’t it? But it doesn’t. I think it’s pretty bad ass that I can make you come just by touching you like that.” I made a big show of buffing my nails on my shirt and smugly examining them.

The worry fell from her face and she tried hard to suppress a smile. “I’ll let you have that one. But you’re going to have to put in some work before I decide whether or not you get to keep that ego of yours going.”

“You are a dirty tease.”

Amy rolled onto her side, away from me, then scooted back against me so that we were spooning. I felt her arm reaching back and feeling around on my abdomen for something and not finding it. Finally, she patted my side in annoyance. “Gimme.”

“What?”

“Gimme your arm, jackass.”

I reached over and let her take my hand, which she curled up over her and held to her chest, my forearm resting between her breasts. She sighed contentedly. Her hair smelled amazing. I nuzzled her neck and kissed it. “I could kiss this neck forever. I fucking love your neck.”

The corner of her mouth twitched upward a little and she pulled her hair away from her neck to provide me more access. “I’m a dirty tease, huh?”

“Yeah, you are.” I replied between kisses on her neck. She ground her perfect ass lightly against my erection, and I flashed back on the morning I’d woken up against her in a very similar position. “Have I mentioned how incredibly beautiful you are?”

“You have, dear brother.” Amy wriggled her butt until my cock was nestled between her ass cheeks and pushed back against me harder, causing my cock to slide along her crack. Her arm snaked up above her, behind my neck, cradling my head to her. “Ooohh…” escaped her lips as the rhythm of my cock sliding against her ass was having an effect on her.

“You…” she groaned “made quite an impression on me at… uhnn… the show tonight when you told me that.”All content © N/.ôvel/Dr/ama.Org.

“You made quite an impression as well,” I gasped, not quite believing that the most perfect ass I had ever seen was grinding against me right now.

“I’m really proud of that,” She breathed, groaning again as my cock made another pass. “But it kind of backfired. I wanted to be pretty for you, to make you want me. But when you looked at me like you did, and told me that… I was afraid it would become obvious how wet I was.”

My hand traveled from between her breasts to sliding back under her shirt to cup one of her breasts. She gasped, pushing her hips back against me harder. “You feel so good against me.” I breathed.

“Oh yeah?” She leaned forward and pulled her shirt off completely, dropping it to the floor. Even in just the soft light of the computer screen across the dark room, I could make out every curve and contour of her upper body, especially her breasts which were swollen in her excited state. They were full, warm and inviting. Their areola were slightly upturned and only a few shades darker than the creamy softness that they capped, with hardened, pinkish nipples the size of small marsh mellows that I found I was dying to put my lips on. Although, to be fair, I wanted to put my lips and tongue on every square inch of her body. I pulled my own shirt off and dropped it behind me. She laid back down, facing away from me and put her ass back against my crotch.

As soon as her bare back was against my chest, my cock twitched, and she pushed her ass back against me with a pleasurable groan. I felt my balls start to tighten and swiftly backed my crotch away from her. I didn’t want to come yet. She gave me a puzzled look.

“I’m getting a little overexcited, sorry.”

Instead of replying, she rolled over to face me and slid her hand down over my crotch. She reached her hand into my shorts and grabbed my bare cock in her hand. I let out an involuntary gasp. She let out a long ragged breath as she stroked my shaft. I moved my hands under hers and unbuttoned my shorts so that I could slide them off. She leaned up to my ear and whispered seductively, “I’ve been dying to know how you taste.”

She rolled with me until I was on my back and she was on top of me, her thighs straddling my stomach. I watched, completely enthralled, as she sat up, arching her back up away from me to pull her hair back behind her. It had an amazing effect of making her breasts thrust out at me. Seeing her back arched away from me in such a seductive manner just took my breath away.

Unable to resist, my hands shot up her sides and cupped both breasts, pulled toward her nipples like a magnetic force. She jerked her arm across her face, eyes closed tight, burying her mouth in the crook of her elbow, silencing a loud moan as best she could. The heat coming from her radiated across my stomach, making me even harder. I raised up, moving one hand behind her back, and took her nipple in my mouth, giving it a hard lick with my tongue. I sucked on it like a man possessed, keeping it trapped between my lips and running my tongue all over it. First keeping my lips rolled over my teeth as I pulled it toward me, then occasionally allowing my teeth to lightly graze over it without ever biting down. The gasps above me bordered on hyper ventilation as her chest heaved. I felt her warm dampness slowly spreading over my stomach. Combined with the smell of her arousal, it made me so erect that it bordered on being painful.

I laid back down, guiding Amy back down, still on top of me, with my mouth unwilling to let go of her glorious nipple. Both of us made a startled gasp as the movement caused her hips to slide downward and my cock slide between her legs making contact with her pussy over the fabric of her boxers. She ground down on it, her pussy sliding down the length of it eliciting a shuddering gasp from both of us and I became aware that it wouldn’t take much more of that before I would be done for.

I moved my mouth to her other breast and gave it the same treatment as the first, just as her thighs clamped down on my hips in earnest. I could feel them starting to quiver against me.

“Ooohhh, fuuuucckk” she gasped harshly in my ear and shoved her face in my pillow as her hips ground against me. My dick felt like it was trying to saw through the fabric of her boxers as it memorized and worshiped every contour of her sex. With each thrust, she would shudder harder and I knew I was in my final moments as well. I slid the hand that was on her back down and into her boxers, cupping one of those amazing ass cheeks and pulling her pelvis against me as tightly as I could.

“Baby, you are so amazing” I managed to gasp out as I released her nipple and thrust one final time against her. I groaned into her shoulder as my cock twitched violently against her panties, launching streams of semen against both of our stomachs. Her legs were clamped around me like a vise and I could feel the spasms in her pussy and legs as she released nearly muted cries and moans into the pillow. She collapsed into me, her whole body vibrating with the aftershock of her orgasm. We both lay there, covered in a light sheen of sweat, catching our breaths. My throat felt bone dry from all of the heavy breathing I’d been doing.

“My god,” she exhaled and swallowed “If I known it was going to be like this, I’d have thrown out my dildo in high school and just snuck in here every night.”

My head whipped to look at her hard enough that I thought I may have pulled something.

“What? You thought your little sister wasn’t playing with herself in the next room all these years?” she smirked at me. She felt the slight twitch in my groin, and whispered “Oh, I did. Sometimes more than once a night, even. I’d lay in bed and feel myself up…” she began kissing my chest, moving down toward my stomach.

“… to whatever fantasies were playing in my head that night.” Her tongue made a trail down my stomach to the first bit of fresh come and began to swirl her tongue in it, forgetting her thought as she suddenly seemed very distracted by the mess I’d made. She made a show of licking all of the semen off of my stomach before raising her head back up look at me, smiling. “And, yes, dear brother. Some of those fantasies were about you.”

She got an evil grin on her face when she saw how I cocked an eyebrow at her in surprise at her last statement. “I’ll be right back, okay?”

I nodded, as she scooted off of the bed, grabbing her shirt and slipped out of the room. I lay there a few minutes in the dark, mentally digesting the idea that my sister had been getting herself off to fantasies about me since long before all of what had taken place between us. I pondered how that may have played a role in how we got to the place we were with each other emotionally and physically. And what the hell were those fantasies about? Eventually, when I had almost drifted off to sleep, she quietly returned to the room.