by Payton Rome
“Sorry, sis.” I mumbled. “It was a busy day.”
I could almost hear her roll her eyes. “Whatever! You’re a manager now. Not like you have anything more important to do than talk to me.” She giggled at herself.
My younger sister still lived with my parents in California. She was sheltered and compliant. My father was very strict and always expected us to follow the rules. Even if the rules seemed outdated or ridiculous. But Juno happily followed them. We talked almost every day. It was as if she was living vicariously through me. It was safer for her that way.
“So, what are you doing tonight?” She had been talking for a few minutes. About what, I didn’t know. Troy was completely occupying my mind.
“I had a long day, Juno.” I sighed heavily. “I’m going home and going to bed.”
“What’s wrong?” She always knew when something was wrong.
I hesitated. I was almost certain that she wouldn’t tell my parents about Troy. She already knew about the wedding and said nothing, so I could trust her. But I wasn’t in the mood for a lecture about forbidden relationships.
“Echo?” She pushed.
“I’m not in the mood to talk about it, okay?” I snapped harder than I intended to.
“Oh. Sorry.” I could hear the hurt in her voice. “Okay then, I’ll let you go.”
“No.” I let out a defeated sigh. “Juno, I’m sorry. I didn’t mean to snap at you. I’m just not in the mood for a lecture, that’s all.”
“OH?” I had sparked her curiosity. “It must be good if it’s gonna cause me to lecture you.” She starting giggling. “Now you have to tell me.”
I pulled into the parking lot of my apartment complex and turned off the engine. “Seriously, if you even breath like you’re going to lecture me, I’m hanging up on you.”
“I swear to the Gods that I won’t lecture.” I didn’t have to see her to know that she had a hand over her heart. She was so innocent.
I took a deep breath. “It’s Troy.”
She squealed. “He called?” The excitement in her voice made me laugh.
“Not quite.” And before I knew it, I was telling her the details of what had transpired earlier in the day.
When I was done, there was a long moment of silence before she spoke. “Are you in love with him, Echo?” Her voice full of concern and possibly envy.
I scoffed. “No, I’m not in love with him.” The idea was preposterous. “I barely know him.” Was it possible to be in love with someone you had one incredible night with? Someone you connected with on every single level?
“It sure sounds like you might be.” Her tone turned to sadness. “You’ll be exiled.”
“Damn it, Juno!” I was ready to hang up. “I told you no lecture.”
“I’m not lecturing.” She sniffled. “I’m just stating a truth. If you decide to be with him, daddy will cast you out.”
“Well, I didn’t say I was planning on being with him, now did I!?” I hated to hear her so sad. “No man would ever be worth losing my baby sister.”
“But Echo…” I interrupted her.
“… No, but Echo.” I forced a smile so my voice would lift. “There will be other men. I just needed to whine about it for a moment. I’m all better now.”
“What if he’s the one though?” There was sincerity in her voice. “Like, really, the one.”
I tried to stifle a laugh. Her ideations of fate and destiny were things I once believed in too. “There will be another one, I promise.”
“You don’t know that.” She seemed genuinely angry at my statement. “You can’t just walk away until you know for sure that he’s not the one Echo. You can’t.”
“A minute ago you were about to lecture me about exile and now you’re telling me I can’t walk away. Why must you romanticize everything?” I didn’t have the heart to tell her he was in fact the one, but I still needed to walk away. She wouldn’t understand. And if I entertained her idea, she would surely end up lecturing me because it would only end with me wanting to be with him. Which would lead to my being exiled from the family. No man was going to take me away from my sister.
“I’m not romanticizing Echo.” Her tone defensive. “This could be the love of your life. You’re telling me you are willing to give up the love of your life because of daddy’s rules? Well, that doesn’t sound like the Echo I know.” She took a deep breath and continued. “The Echo I know moved to the East Coast to escape the craziness of the West Coast Magi. That of which is the basis for daddy’s rules. I think it’s completely ignorant of you to have gone through all of that, only to give up the moment you need to break the very rules that caused you to leave.”
Her words stunned me. It was possibly the most adult thing I had ever heard my sister say. “But Juno, I would lose you.” That was my point all along. Though, her point held a validity that had me rethinking my entire life.
She scoffed loudly into the phone. “I’m an adult. I can do whatever I want.”
It was the first time my sister had made such a statement. She was, in fact, an adult, and she really could do whatever she wanted. But for whatever reason, she never did. “Yes, you are and yes, you can.” There was a pride in my voice that I hoped she heard.
“Besides, I won’t say anything. So unless you tell them, they won’t have a clue.” She giggled. “I think you should get back in your car and go have some fun.”
“I never got out of my car.” I giggled with her. “You really think I should?” For the first time in my life, I was relying on my baby sister to give me advice.
“Why are you still talking to me?” She asked. “Turn on the car and go.” With that, she hung up.
I sat for a moment, wondering if I was really going to do this. The idea was ludicrous. Not to mention embarrassing. Less than 12 hours earlier, I had rejected the man. My hand on his dick and I rejected him! There was no way he would have anything nice to say to me. Let alone want to fuck me. Or would he? He wasn’t completely innocent in this.
“You only live once.” I mumbled to myself as I started the car.
When I got to the hotel, I slipped in through the back and snuck around to the penthouse elevators. A bit stalker like, I know, but it sounded romantic in my head. By the time I got to his suite, my heart was racing and my palms were sweaty. It was pitch black, but I could sense that he was there. I knew he would be sleeping, so I quietly found my way to his room, undressed, and got into bed next to him.
Chapter 3
Troy
I felt her body and inhaled her scent before I realized she was actually there. I thought I was dreaming, but when I opened my eyes and focused, there she was; her naked body aligned with mine. I should have been pissed after the way she left me earlier in the day. But my desire for her took over, and I decided we could address that later.
I wrapped my arms around her and pulled her close. “Are you staying this time?” I let out a soft chuckle to let her know I was joking while my lips found their way to her neck.
She pushed her body against me. “If you’ll let me.”
I only moaned in answer. My hands immediately set out to explore her body. Her nipples were hard, an invitation to squeeze them between my thumb and forefinger. Moans of approval escaped her lips when I tightened my grip. That I could make her come by only playing with her breasts intrigued me. I took one in my mouth and nibbled her nipple roughly while continuing to squeeze the other. Her moans grew louder and her body squirmed. She wrapped her hands around my hardness and rubbed.
“Come.” I ordered. She tightened her grip and moaned even louder. Within moments, I felt her body tense. Her breathing became labored and her moans amplified through the room. Eager to feel the wetness between her legs, I slid my hand down to her soft slit. Her clit was rock hard. She pushed her hips forward, as if begging me to slide my fingers inside her.
I chuckled softly. “You want my fingers in there?” I asked in a playful tone.
“Yes.” She whisper
ed.
Rather than oblige, I teased her. I played with her soft lips and squeezed on her clit. That only made her squirm more.
“Please, Troy.” She begged.
I laughed out loud and shook my head. “Nah, I think you have to earn it.”
Her eyes widened, and a sly smile spread across her face. “Oh? How can I earn it?” She whispered.
Her voice was sexy. Actually, everything about her was sexy. In the day to day, she was a strong, independent woman. In my bed, she was completely under my control and there was something about that that turned me on in a way I had never been before.
I leaned in and kissed her lips before answering. “Suck my dick.” The command slipped out before I realized what I was saying. Sure, I was thinking it. But I never intended to say it.
Rather than slap me, she let out a deep moan and pushed me onto my back. Our eyes locked for a moment before she lowered her head to my chest. Slowly, she moved her lips down my body, kissing and licking along the way. Anticipation drove me wild, and I nudged her to move more quickly.
She let out a soft giggle, but maintained her slow pace. My erection was pulsating, and I feared I might blow. When she finally reached my hardness, eagerness had overcome me, so I grabbed the back of her head and forced myself into her mouth. Her moans vibrated my cock, making it that much harder to hold back. She wrapped one hand around my balls, squeezing while she choked herself on my shaft. My moans echoed against the walls as I pushed my hips up to get deep down her throat. I wanted to come in her mouth, but I wanted to feel her hot, wet, pussy wrapped around me more. I forced myself to slow down and contain my excitement.
“Get on top of me.” She didn’t seem to mind the orders, so I kept giving them.
She let out a long disappointed moan and slowed her movements. “Play with me first.” She begged. “You said I could earn it.”
I smiled slyly. “Mmm, I said that, didn’t I?”
She nodded her head and moved on top of me. Without penetrating, she lowered herself enough for the tip of my hardness to feel the juices oozing out of her hole. Her lips explored my chest and neck before finding their way to mine. All the while, she continued to tease me with her soft, wet hole. I wanted to grab her hips and force her downward, but I promised her she could earn some foreplay.
“Sit on my face.” I ordered.
She squealed in delight and happily obliged. Once I had her hole positioned over my mouth, I grabbed her ass with both hands so that I could ensure that I would be in control. I used my tongue to tease her clit until it swelled and started pulsating.
“Yes!” She screamed so loudly I was certain the whole hotel heard. But I didn’t care. She attempted to push down, probably hoping it would force my tongue inside her. I resisted, and my grip on her ass proved effective. “Please, Troy.” She begged.
I didn’t know I would like the sound of begging so much. It made my erection painful yet; it made me want to torture her more. I chuckled softly. “You’re still earning it.”
Another disappointed moan escaped her lips, and she continued to push down.
I tightened my grip and took her clit in my mouth with my teeth. I started out by nibbling softly. The more she squirmed and moaned, the harder I bit. The juices from her wet hole dripped onto my chin, causing my manhood to swell. I finally gave in and darted my tongue in and out of her. She tasted sweet.
I let out a moan of approval. “Come on my tongue.” I was oddly comfortable giving her orders.
Her head fell back, and she started grinding herself on my face. I loosened my grip so I could slip a finger inside of her. Her moans were growing louder, and I knew she was close to climax. I moved my tongue back to her clit and slipped 2 more fingers inside of her.
“Yes Troy, yes!” She screamed in excitement.
It wasn’t long before I felt her muscles clench and my fingers flooded with her come. Her body relaxed, and she reestablished eye contact with me when her climax was complete. I continued licking her clit, and I hadn’t removed my fingers. I wasn’t done playing.
“I need to feel you inside me Troy.” She softly begged.
I pushed my fingers deep inside of her. “You will.” My tone cocky in an effort to remind her who was in charge.
I lifted her off of me and pushed her back on the bed. Gently, I moved my hands down her stomach to her wet mound. I positioned myself between her legs after spreading them open so I could see all of her. Moans of approval escaped her lips while I let my fingertips tickle her. Her holes glistened from her wetness. I was eager to fill them up with my manhood, but more eager to drive her wild with anticipation. Slowly, I slipped 1 then 2 fingers inside her pussy.
Clearly aroused, she begged. “More.”
I knew exactly what she meant by more, but I had a novel idea. I paid close attention to her expressions as I rubbed the tip of my thumb against her tight, forbidden hole.
She let out a deep moan and whispered, “yes.” She spread her legs more and thrust her hips toward me.
A confident smile spread across my lips. I was going to make this woman mine and only mine before we were done. She would never turn me down again. Gently, I pushed my thumb inside her asshole. I felt her muscles clench around my fingers, prompting me to push deeper. I watched her face while I banged her holes, pushing deeper inside with each thrust. She moved her hips in unison and cried out in pleasure. I could see that she was near climax so I quickened the pace and drove my fingers as deep as I possibly could.
Within moments, she cried out. “I’m going to come!”
“Yes, baby.” I moaned. “Come for me.”
Warmth flooded my hand. I smiled with satisfaction while I thought about what I wanted to do next.
“Please fuck me.” She begged. “I need to feel you inside of me, Troy.”
Our eyes met, and I licked my lips. “How do you want it?”
A pleased smile spread across her face. “However you want it.”
There were so many ways that I wanted it. It was a good thing I slept long before she arrived or my stamina wouldn’t have been what it was.
“Mmm.” I let out a soft growl before flipping her over onto her stomach. I pulled her hips up, forcing her on her knees.
She let out a deep moan. “Yes.”
My hands found their way to her ass, and I spread her open, both holes exposed to me. I took 2 fingers and slipped them inside her hot, wet hole to lube them up. Then I slowly removed them, being sure to twist them around as I withdrew. I poked and pushed on her forbidden hole, savoring the sound of her moans as I did. She pushed backward, silently begging me to penetrate her. I chuckled softly and ultimately thrust my erection deep inside of her pussy.
Her wetness engulfed my manhood, making it difficult to not blow my load too quickly. I wetted my thumb with my mouth and shoved it inside her ass.
Her muscles tightened around my cock, and she let out a scream. “Yes! Fuck me Troy, fuck me!”
Unable to contain myself any longer, I succumbed to the need for release and moved harder and faster inside of her. “I’m going to come!” I cried out.
“Yes!” She screamed. “Come with me, baby.”
My body trembled when I felt the warmth of her orgasm flood my cock, causing me to explode inside of her. I continued thrusting myself in and out, even after we had both climaxed. She was still tight, my dick still semi-hard. I wanted more of her, something I didn’t normally do. But Echo differed from the women I normally took to bed.
Reluctantly, I withdrew my cock and my thumb from her holes. “Turn over.” I ordered.
Her face was flush, her breathing labored. She did as I asked and spread her legs. I smiled slyly and rubbed my cock on her clit. But then I thought better of simply fucking her again. I wanted to feel the warmth of her mouth. I climbed on top of her and thrust my shaft into her mouth. Her moans vibrated me back to hardness while her hand squeezed my balls. I pushed deeper down her throat with each motion. It was the perfect position
to choke her. She moaned louder every time I did it. It was becoming clear to me she was the perfect amount of naughty.
I debated on coming in her mouth or fucking her again. It wasn’t a simple decision. I could feel her body squirming under me and knew her hole was dripping wet. I wanted to feel that wetness engulf me again. Honestly, I could come in her mouth whenever I wanted. Abruptly, I withdrew from her mouth and lay down next to her.
“Get on me.” I ordered. She did as she was told.
Her supple breasts bounced while she rode me. I found myself mesmerized by their movement and took them both in my hands. My fingers squeezed and kneaded her nipples, causing her to scream and moan with pleasure. Her muscles tightened around my manhood and I wondered how many times I could make her come in this position. It wasn’t easy to fight off my explosion, but I was determined to see how long it would take to wear her out.
Her body pulsated when she reached her climax and she immediately went weak. I’m pretty sure that was her fourth time. I scoffed and grabbed her hips, forcing her to keep riding me. Her pussy was full with her juices and each time she lifted, it leaked out, dripping down my balls. The sensation made it harder for me to resist my explosion, but I was strong willed.
I moved one hand down to her hard little love button and squeezed. Between that and her nipple in my other hand, it seemed to give her a burst of energy.
She screamed out. “Oh, yes!” Her hips moving faster.
I smiled in satisfaction. It didn’t matter that she was on top; I was still in control. I rubbed and tugged hard, determined to make her come again. Once again, her muscles tightened and her body went weak. It almost seemed cruel to get one more out of her. I decided I wouldn’t make her do the work this time. I lifted her off of me and pushed her onto her back, spreading her legs wide open in front of me. I loved the way her wetness glistened in the moonlight. Her clit still engorged, as if it were begging me for more.
Her bright white smile shone in the darkness. “I want to make you come again.” She whispered.
