Desire_Her Two Rivals

by Ally Miller

  He pulled me off his body for just a second, slipping off my jeans, and I started to do the same thing. Soon, we were both naked, our bodies against one another, my pussy rubbing against his hardening cock. I wanted it so badly, and just the grazing of stimulation between my clit and the tip of his member was enough to cause me to shiver with anticipation, the need within my body almost overwhelming me. He proceeded to them push his hands against the edge of my hips, sliding me off his legs, and that’s when I got an idea.

  I moved to the bed, propping my backside up for him to see. My plump ass was there, almost begging for him to touch it, and as he looked at it, and then at me, he began to feel a ghosting arousal almost intoxicate him.

  “Fuck,” he said.

  “Do you want to try it?” I asked.

  “Yes,” he breathed, unable to really do much else. He moved to his jeans, grabbing a condom that I presumed he put in there for safekeeping, and soon, he put his hands on my ass cheeks, lightly rubbing them.

  “You’re so cute Sally. And your ass is to die for,” he said, giving it a little spank. I began to moan, excited for him to touch me, and soon, he undid the condom. I felt him move himself closer once he sheathed himself, and that’s when he pushed himself into me.

  I felt like he was splitting me apart, and it felt so familiar, but so different. It was deeper than the other times we’ve done this, a sign that this was certainly going to be an experience. I loved how he filled me up in this manner, and soon, he started to move in and out, thrusting against me. I clutched the sheets, feeling his hands move towards my hips as he began to move in and out of my warm hole.

  I loved how deep he was getting, almost pushing all the way in. I screamed out in wanton need and pleasure, and when he spanked my ass with each thrust, I felt like I’d died and gone to heaven. All of this was so perfect, so amazing, and while it was fast, it was the kind of quickie that I needed ibn my life. Plus, I knew that he wanted this just as much as I did, and judging from the speed he was going, he wouldn’t be lasting much longer too.

  After a few more thrusts, he began to tense up, groaning out loud, and that’s when I felt him move his hands to my clit, rubbing it slightly as he came inside of me. the combination of the friction from his fingers, and my own personal need made me tense up, crying out loud as I arched my back, pushing against his cock as I came hard. I could feel the warmth of himself against me too, and for a moment, I didn’t want to move. All of this was so perfect so arousing, and in truth, I wanted to just indulge in the pleasure of it all as time went on.

  For a long time, neither of us moved, and soon, he pulled away, looking at me. He then turned me around, staring deeply into my eyes, and soon, the two of us shared a kiss. I loved the way he kissed me in such a chaste manner, like he knew that all of this would be okay.

  “I’ll always protect you. You don’t have to be alone anymore,” he told me.

  “Thank you,” I said.

  We shared another kiss, holding our naked bodies together, and soon, we passed out. It was a magical sort of night for both of us, neither of us wanting to move or do anything else, and in truth, I felt like this was the start of our life, the start of a new beginning.

  Noel quickly got an apartment after he started his job. Apparently, since he was in the military it proved to be kind of easy for the guy, and after he talked with our parents, they agreed to have me live with him, mostly because he would watch over my studies and make sure I did okay. I was happy that I had that support in my life. College wasn’t too terrible; it was actually way easier now that I was out of that house. While living there was great and all, it did take a lot out of me, and plus I had more freedom. Noel did provide for me, and he made sure to take care of me in his own way, which was something I thanked him for.

  For a long time, we lived together in a sort of harmony that most people didn’t really understand, but we did. I loved having him around, and the fact that we got to have fun and mess around whenever we wanted was a plus. I was always happy, and he seemed to be as well.

  I graduated a year early, managing to nail a job in my field almost immediately. I was happy to work, and Noel and I made sure that we did what we both enjoyed. He was always so supportive, and even when he did sometimes stumble and fall with his own recovery, I could tell that he did well with it.

  He did manage to go to therapy for the situations he suffered while in combat, which did help. However, he soon learned that I was the best therapy for him, which helped him make a speedier sort of recovery in the long run. Overall, we were both happy, and in truth, I didn’t want to change a thing.

  It was then when about three years later, Noel looked at me one night, getting down on one knee, asking for my hand. I began to cry, feeling excited about everything, almost like it was a dream. I said yes, and the two of us shared a passionate moment together. I felt like I was doing what I wanted to do in my life, and that this was the beginning of a new story, a new chapter, a new realm of happiness.

  My stepbrother and I became something more, and while I knew that the sins of our past still laid there, and that the trauma might still rear its ugly head from time to time, we managed to overcome it, and because of that, we could look forward to tomorrow with a happy look on our face, and with a desire to make it better than it’s ever been before.

  THE END

  Bonus 9 of 30

  His Model

  Description

    Steven has the idea to invent glow in the dark swimwear for those who enjoy swimming at night time so they could be seen. He doesn’t think that his ideas are going to work because he doesn’t have the models that he needs to advertise the swimwear. He just needs the right woman for the bikinis that he is trying to get off the ground, as his hopes dwindle little by little. He finds out that his sister, Emma, is coming home. He doesn’t know for what reason, but he’s already scratched her out as a candidate because of how she looked when they were younger. After two of his interviews fall through, one calling to cancel and the other not showing up at all, he knows it will take a miracle to find a woman to model for him. Just as he thinks there is no hope at all, Emma shows up at his office door, he doesn’t look at her right away but when he picks his head up, he sees that all his dreams have come true. Now it’s just the matter of convincing Emma to model for him. Success glimmers in his eyes as he tells her what he needs. He keeps the thoughts to himself of what he wants until Emma dangerously makes the first move. Life is full of secrets and Emma has one that she doesn’t admit until Steven comes out and asks her after the hints she has given to him sexually about how long she’s waited.

  Chapter 1

  Steven was twenty-five years old with short black hair and dark blue eyes. He was a billionaire’s son. He worked with his father at the modeling agency. On day, he was going to run it completely. He owned half the business and it was already in his father’s will that when he passed if Steven knew the business inside and out, then the company would be his.

  Steven had his own a new shirt line as a side business. Neon orange shirts that glowed on rainy, cloudy days and they also glowed once they sun began to set at dusk. He had come up with the idea for safety reasons. Joggers, bicyclists, skateboarders, anyone that felt the need to have one or want one.

  So far, the business was making a killing. Now all he needed was a beautiful model for the glow in the dark bathing suits for women. In California, he had seen men and women out on the beaches in the middle of the night, enjoying night time parties.

  Steven had the bathing suits already available. The only reason he hadn’t advertised was because he needed a female model. He hadn’t found the right one to model for him. He had the male models that he needed but it wasn’t going to be much help since he wanted the swimwear to come out at the same time.

  Steven was working in his private office when there was a knock on the door.

  “Come in,” Steven called out, putting his pen down.

  He sat back in his ch
air and watched his father walk into the room. His father was an older version of Steven. His black hair was slowly graying, his blue eyes looked tired behind the thin gold-rimmed glasses. Mark was dressed up in a suit and tie with a briefcase in his hand.

  “Where you going? It’s Saturday.” Steven assumed he was going to work, most times he was right.

  “Not today, I’ve been keeping a surprise from you for about a month. I can’t hold it in any longer.” Mark grinned, putting his briefcase down for a moment.

  “Well don’t keep me in suspense.” Steven was waiting for the big news and he knew it was big because he hadn’t seen true happiness in his father’s eyes in a long time.

  “I’m bringing Emma to the house. She’s going to stay with us for a while. Her plane lands in thirty-five minutes. You want to come with me?” Mark asked, picking his briefcase up off the floor.

  “No, I have a few models coming in today. I have to get these bathing suits out for production soon.” Steven didn’t want to waste his time going to get Emma.

  Emma was his stepsister who he hadn’t seen in years. She was fifteen the last time he’d seen her. She was heavy set and wasn’t pretty at all. If he was going to waste his time, he’d waste it with interviews. If the interviews failed, he would do it trying to be productive.

  “I think it would be nice if the both of us went to greet her.” Mark tried convincing him.

  “I would if I didn’t have interviews today Dad. Tell her I can’t wait to see her.” Steven smiled at him and picked up the phone pretending to make a call.

  Mark sighed and shook his head. Steven had been watching him for too long. It was a move that he would’ve made himself.

  One thing that Mark was sure about was when it was his time to go, he knew that Steven would do great taking the business over.

  “Love you Dad,” Steven told him before he walked out of the office.

  “Love you too,” Mark replied, a small smile coming to his face.

  The two hardly showed affection. So, when the words were spoken, he knew that it meant a lot.

  Steven sat back in his office chair and placed his hands behind his head. If he didn’t find a decent model soon, his dreams of the glowing swim suits would be destroyed.

  “Something good has to come soon,” he groaned.

  The phone rang beside him and he picked it up just to hear more bad news.

  “Hello?” Steven’s voice became cheerful, his smile faded fast.

  “It’s Colleen, I wanted to call you and let you know I’m canceling for today,” she told him in a sorrowful voice.

  Steven knew it wasn’t very professional, but he hung up without responding to her.

  He got up from the chair and headed out of the office, slamming the door behind him.

  Chapter 2

  Steven got out of the shower and put on a tight, white, t-shirt and a pair of jeans. He gelled his black hair and styled it. Looking at himself in the mirror, he smiled trying to put himself back into a positive mood.

  Steven looked at his watch and saw he had fifteen minutes until his second interview was supposed to show up.

  He hustled down the stairs and waited in the living room. He paced the floors as he looked at his watch.

  The living room had four small coaches, four matching reclining chairs and a long glass table made of crystal. There were two flat screens hanging over the man-made fireplace.

  Steven had waited in the living room for over an hour before he finally gave up and realized the woman was a no call, no show.

  “Damn it!” Steven shouted at himself. He hollered so loud it echoed throughout the living room.

  Steven went up to his office and slammed the door so hard that the glass picture frames shook on the wall.

  He put his head down on the desk and felt like crying. He was doomed to fail at the new production that he knew could make him a lot of money.

  There was a light knock on the door. He thought for a moment that if he didn’t answer, the person on the other side of the door would just go away and leave him alone.

  “Come in,” he muttered, not lifting his head off the desk.

  He heard the door open, not lifting his head off the desk. He was about to give up on everything that he had started.

  “It’s been a long time brother.” A sweet, soft, voice cut the silence.

  Steven lifted his head off the desk and looked up, his eyes grew wide and a smile came to his face.

  “Emma?” he asked, getting up from his office chair.

  “I know, I’ve changed a lot over the years,” she said and laughed.

  Steven looked her over. Emma was no longer heavy set. She had long, beautiful, blonde hair and light blue eyes. She had the perfect body he was looking for since she had grown into herself since the last time he had seen her. She was a few inches shorter than he was; his prayers had been answered.

  Steven reached over and gave her a hug. She hugged him back tightly. She had missed him and she saw that he had changed too.

  “What are you doing here?” he asked, wondering why she was there, what had brought her to California.

  “I’m out here to start a new life. Maybe start a career that I like.” Emma shrugged her shoulders.

  “How about trying a modeling career?” Steven raised his eyebrows at her. Hoping she would say yes.

  “I don’t know about that.” Emma blushed, shaking her head.

  “Here’s the problem, I have a new line of bathing suits, they glow in the dark,” he explained to her.

  “It sounds like a great idea. I don’t see where the problem is,” Emma told him.

  “I don’t have a model, I’ve had two models cancel on me,” he sighed, sitting on the edge of the desk.

  Emma didn’t say anything for a few minutes and a small smile finally came to her face. She was willing to help him out.

  “I’ll give it a shot but the second you get a new model I’m out,” she told him.

  “Deal.” He nodded, grinning at her. Steven’s day was beginning to look up.

  “I see the two of you have hit it off,” Mark chuckled, walking into the room.

  “We sure have and you’re looking at the new model that’s going to take my glowing bathing suits off the ground,” Steven told him, his grin growing wider across his face.

  “That’s great news, I think we need to celebrate,” Mark suggested, glad to see that the two were getting along. He was afraid the two would ignore each other.

  “This is cause for a celebration. I want the two of you dressed and ready to go out, you have fifteen minutes,” he told them both.

  “You know that I can’t get ready in fifteen minutes,” Emma whined at him.

  “There are things you’re going to get used to while you’re living here Emma and it’s to be on time for everything. Get to it,” Mark told her, closing the office door behind him as he left the room.

  “You heard him. Dad always wants everyone to be on time. That’s where I get it from, I think,” Steven laughed.

  Chapter 3

  They were ready in fifteen minutes like Mark had asked them to be. They knew that when he told them something that they had better do it.

  Emma could see that Mark hadn’t changed that much in the years that she had been away from him. She took a deep breath as she headed down the stairs in a red tight dress. She had the diamond necklace around her neck that her mother and Mark had given to her when she was

  little.

  “Your mother would be proud of you for wearing that.” Mark nodded his approval.

  “What do you mean she would be proud?” Steven asked, seeing the sadness on Emma’s face. He knew that he was missing something.

  “The real reason I’m here Steven is because my mother had cancer. She wanted me to come up here before she passed away but she died last week. I couldn’t come up here until I had everything taken care of for her. She passed away in a tragic car accident,” Emma told him, feeling tears coming to her eyes.


  Steven didn’t know what to say. He hadn’t been told but then again, he had been so busy with his own life he didn’t think that he would’ve heard if his father told him.

  “I was hoping that your mother would’ve come back with you. Just last month she was happy about you turning your life around. She would’ve come up, I know that I could’ve convinced her,” Mark told her, opening the front door and letting her and Steven step out of the house before he locked up behind them.

  “I didn’t know, I’m sorry,” Steven whispered to her, tugging at his tight tie.

  He didn’t like wearing suits. He only wore them for work and going out. He couldn’t wait to get back home and dinner hadn’t started yet.

  “Everything’s going to be okay. Mom had a few more weeks left and I wanted to spend that time with her. No one knew that she was going to get into an accident you know?” Emma told him looking into his dark blue eyes.

  “Yeah, I know what you mean. Let’s try to have a great dinner tonight okay? It’s your first night in town and between working together, I can show you around. It’ll be fun,” Steven told her, taking a hold of her hand to comfort her.

  “That sounds great,” she told him, putting a smile on her face as he held open the limo door for her.

  The driver was already in the car waiting on them to get in. Mark got in beside Emma who was sitting in the middle.

  “Do you want a drink?” Mark asked her, getting in the mini fridge that had just about any kind of drink she wanted.