Chapter 19
SUTTON
It’s been a productive day working on my property, but I leave with daylight to spare.
All I’ve thought about all day is Lila naked and moaning my name again.
Or screaming it. I’m happy to see she’s already home.
Amos won’t be back from his camping trip until tomorrow and I plan to make good use of our time tonight.
She’s putting small shipping envelopes into a box while dancing around to music and gives me a quick nod of acknowledgment when I enter.
“Oh, look how stressed you are. You poor thing,” I exclaim. “Don’t worry. I’m at your cervix.”
Her gaze crawls slowly over me before she shrugs. “Shower and I’ll think about it.”
She gasps when I grab her around the waist and pull her back against me.
My hand grips her hair, tilting her head back as I put my mouth to her ear.
“I’m going to eat your pussy until you beg me to stop.
” Her eyes fall closed as her breathing increases.
I love how turned on she gets for me. “You have ten minutes while I shower. I want you in my room naked and waiting for my tongue.”
Turning to face me, she slips her hand down the front of my pants, stroking over my hardening cock. “I won’t beg.”
Such confident words. “We’ll see.”
She withdraws her hand with a grin and steps away.
I’ve never washed and rinsed so fast in my life.
Lila is independent and bossy which is half of what makes me want her.
I love that she’s probably arguing with herself over whether to do what I said despite the fact that we want the same thing.
I’m eager to see if she’s waiting naked in my bed.
Or if I’ll be throwing her over my shoulder to take her there.
Either way, It’s going to be a good night.
The only article of clothing I bother putting on is underwear. Both my door and Lila’s are closed. I feel like a kid at Christmas when I open mine. My gift lies sprawled on the bed, her legs spread. She’s not naked, but close enough, wearing only a tiny pair of G-string panties.
My mouth dries up at the sight of her as I close my door behind me. “I said naked.”
“I don’t take orders. You should know that about me. If you want me naked, come take them off.”
Oh, she’s asking for it. My cock is already hard but it’s going to have to wait. She’s earned some teasing for her stubbornness. I crawl up and plant a kiss on her soft inner thigh. Taking my time, I kiss the other one as well, making my way up.
She looks down at me, and her tongue wets her lips as I run one finger from the top of the cloth downward. I trace through the creases of her legs. Then back over her pussy. She presses her hips forward, trying to get some pressure on her clit.
Her breath catches when I kiss her in that same spot through the thin cloth. She hooks her fingers in her waistband and starts to pull them down, but I stop her. “No, you didn’t want to take them off. Now you can wait.”
She opens her mouth to protest but lets out a little moan instead as I push the material aside and slip a finger inside her. “You’re so wet. You’ve been thinking about this all day too, haven’t you?”
She doesn’t get a chance to answer. The sound of the front door closing makes both of us freeze. Amos’s voice fills the hallway, followed by Mandy’s laugh. What the hell is he doing here?
Lila pulls away from me and scrambles off the bed, her eyes wide. “Oh no. He can’t find me in your room!” She looks around like a trapped animal, then darts into the closet.
I hear Amos call Lila’s name then open her door. A moment later, he knocks on mine. Our clothes are scattered over my floor, and my dick is trying to burst out of my underwear. Why didn’t I buy a lock for that damn door? Without another plan, I scramble into the closet with Lila and pull it shut.
“What are you doing?” she hisses. “It’s your room!”
“I panicked!”
“Our cars are in the driveway. He’ll know we aren’t—” Her words are cut off by my palm as Amos pops my door open.
“Looks like we have the place to ourselves,” Amos remarks. “Do you want a drink?”
“There’s only one thing I want,” Mandy replies.
Silence follows for a few seconds until the familiar sound of Dusty’s bark breaks it.
Lila’s hand wraps around my wrist, squeezing as a shadow runs along the bottom crack of the door.
He’s sniffing at the closet like it’s full of meat and he’s never eaten a day in his life.
He’s going to give us away. What the hell am I going to say if that door opens and I’m standing here in my underwear with his nearly naked sister?
We were playing hide and seek and got hot?
Burglars stole our clothes and locked us in the closet?
We were both sleepwalking?
“Aw! Look at the puppy,” Mandy coos. Dusty abandons his inspection of the closet in favor of her attention. “You’re such a cutie.”
“He’s a terror. Lila isn’t going to like you dragging her clothes around the house,” Amos says. What a great explanation for the mix of clothing on my floor. Thank you, Dusty. “Out you go.”
I hear my door shut and the room goes silent. Thank fuck. My hand is on the knob to open the closet when Amos speaks again. “Get comfortable, baby. I’ll put some music on.”
Is this asshole seriously going to have sex on my bed?
A second later, Love is a Bitch by Two Feet begins to play.
“No.” Lila’s horrified whisper in my ear almost makes me laugh. “We have to get out of here.”
“How would you suggest we do that?”
“I don’t know,” she hisses. She smacks at my chest. “This is all your fault. You can’t keep your stupid hands off me.”
Is she serious right now? “You stuck your hand down my pants!”
“Shh, they’ll hear us.” She shifts in the small space and her breasts brush over my chest as she turns around to put her back to me.
Mandy lets out a moan. “Oh yes.”
“I don’t think we have to worry about that.” My quiet chuckle pisses her off.
“It’s not funny!”
She is not amused at all by this situation but I can’t help it. We’re going to have to listen to these two go at it.
She steps back and her ass bumps against me. “Oh my god, why are you hard? Is this turning you on?” A low moan from her brother punctuates her sentence.
“No, your bare ass is against me. What do you expect?”
“I’m never going to be able to listen to this song again,” she whispers, covering her ears.
Fortunately, Amos is stingy with the foreplay and the whole thing doesn’t last ten minutes. After another minute or two, Amos asks, “Where do you want to go to dinner?”
“Hmm, let me think about it,” Mandy replies, then excuses herself to go to the bathroom.
Good, they’re going to leave. I’m not sure what we would’ve done if they decided to hang out all night. All we have to do is wait them out for a few more minutes. It looks like we’re in the clear.
Until Amos sneezes.
And Lila replies automatically, “Bless you.” She slaps her hand over her mouth. I can’t see her face in the dark but I’d bet every dollar I have that her eyes are wide as saucers.
“Thanks,” Amos replies absently.
“What?” Mandy calls, flushing the toilet. “Did you say something?”
“No, how about The Spaghetti House for dinner?”
“Sounds good to me.”
We listen while he locks the front door and starts his car. I burst out laughing as we stumble out of the closet. Holding it in was almost impossible. “Bless…bless you,” I stammer.
“Shut up.” Lila rushes to put on her clothes. Her gaze meets mine after she pulls her shirt over her head and a smile cracks her lips. “It just came out.”
“We’re so lucky he thought Mandy said it.”
“Well who the hell would assume someone said it from the closet?”
The mood is effectively killed and by the time we’re both dressed, Dusty comes trotting back in. I lean down to pet him. “You were a good boy. You didn’t give us away. Not like your crazy owner blessing people from the closet like a priest.”
Lila snorts, shoving me as she walks by.
“I didn’t need to know Amos was a two pump chump,” I remark as we head for the living room.
“I’m sorry it didn’t last long enough for you.” Lila spins around and points at me. “We will never speak of this again.”
Amos shows back up with Mandy in tow about an hour later. Lila looks up from the couch where she’s reading one of her new romance books. “Hey, I thought you were roughing it in the wilderness.”
Mandy wrinkles up her nose. “The lake reeked of rotting fish and the campgrounds were filthy. Apparently, the workers have been on strike. My friends bailed so we didn’t want to stay either.”
“Gross,” Lila agrees.
Amos flops onto the couch beside his sister and grabs her book. “We thought we’d come and hang out with you tonight. What are you reading?”
She snatches it back from him. “None of your business. Don’t pretend you can read.”
“We came by about an hour ago to see if you both wanted to have dinner, but no one was home.”
Lila doesn’t miss a beat before responding. “Holly had us over to smoke one.”
Well, that would explain our absence and why the vehicles were still here. Good job, Lila.
Mandy reads the title on her book. “Oh, I started that series! I don’t have book two yet. Is it good?”
Lila nods with excitement. “So good. So much hotter than book one. I have it if you’d like to borrow it.”
“I’d love that, thank you.” She follows Lila to her room.
“Your girl is into kinky sex books,” I point out as they return.
Amos grins at her. “Ooh, I’m excited.”
“You couldn’t handle me mentioning handcuffs,” Lila says, rolling her eyes. “You’d run in terror from the acts in these books.”
“Uh, yeah, because I don’t need to hear anything about my sister’s sex life.” He throws a nearby pillow at her. “Luckily, it looks like you don’t have one.”
Lila does a much better job keeping a straight face while I have to turn away. What would he think if he knew I’d fucked her into oblivion just last night? I’m such an asshole.
Instead of engaging with Amos, she turns to Mandy. “Guys always say they’re kinky until you go near their ass.”
“That’s so true. Can’t even handle a little finger most of the time.”
“Hey, some things are sacred,” Amos argues, pulling Mandy down on his lap. “No one touches my brown crown.”
“Eww, okay, change of subject,” Lila says. We spend the rest of the evening hanging out with them. Mandy and Lila seem to hit it off, discussing books and book boyfriends.
Amos and I end up in the kitchen making drinks and he keeps looking into the living room at Mandy. I don’t think I’ve ever seen him so into a woman. He usually goes through them pretty fast. “You’re serious about her, aren’t you?” I ask, keeping my voice low.
He nods, sliding a glass over to me. “She’s great. Never rides my ass about anything. Just wants to have fun and hang out. She doesn’t have kids or a crazy ex. No stress, you know?”
That’s not exactly the basis of a great relationship but considering the situation I’m in right now, I can’t judge. “Tell me if Lila is looking,” I caution him, then reach into the top cabinet that she has trouble reaching.
Amos stifles a laugh when I pull out another polka dotted tumbler and pour one of the drinks in it. “Mandy threw the other one in the trash, but she’ll play along. I told her what you’re doing.”
Amos grabs two of the drinks while I pick up the other two. Lila automatically takes the cup without paying attention while Mandy shows her something on her phone. She gets it about halfway to her mouth before she notices.
“What the—” She leaps to her feet. “I’m going to show you kinky when I shove this up your ass!”
Amos cracks up laughing when I hide behind him. “Get your sister. She’s bullying me again.”
Amos snatches the cup from her hand, trades her for his cup, then takes a long drink.
“It was in the toilet!” Lila shouts. “And multiple trash cans!”
“Ahh,” Amos licks his lips. “Adds flavor.”
“I swear, I threw it away,” Mandy says.
Lila crosses her arms, her glare bouncing between Amos and me. “They’re both in on it. Payback is a bitch.”
Amos grins over at me and shrugs. “I don’t know what she’s talking about.”
“Women,” I scoff, and she chases me down the hall.
“Bend over. It’s going up your ass!”
Laughter pours from the living room, and I take the opportunity to pin her against the laundry room wall where we can’t be seen. “Other way around, Delilah. I can’t wait to claim your ass. You’re going to love it.”
“Sorry, I only do that with guys brave enough to let me do butt stuff to them too. I’ll let you have my ass when you try a butt plug.” Her grin is evil as she pats my cheek. “So when you’re ready, you just let me know.”
Well, that was unexpected.