by Gayle Riley
“We do, but the weekends they have off. It’s Sunday, Dad thinks if we can’t do without the help for two days then we really are lazy. Not to mention he doesn’t have to worry about forking out money for the weekends too.” Steven rolled his eyes at her.
“He has a point there,” Emma nodded her head, watching as he went to the coffee pot and poured himself a cup.
“What do you guys normally do around here?” Emma asked him, wanting to strike up a conversation.
“Work. Most of the time I will be in my office and Dad will be at work in his office. That’s all we really do around here.” Steven shrugged his shoulders.
“Wow, it’s a good thing that I did come here. It’s time to save you from all this seriousness and have some fun.” Emma winked at him as he sat down across from her at the table.
“Right.” Steven rolled his eyes at her.
“The more I think about modeling for you, the more excited I am about it. I showered and as you can tell I’m ready to start whenever you are.” Emma looked at herself as she took another sip of her hot coffee.
“I’m not ready at all, look at me,” he laughed.
Emma took a good look at him and saw that his hair was a mess. He hadn’t shaved so he had stubble on his face. He looked tired from
the night before.
“Are you going to be the one doing the modeling?” Emma raised her eyebrows at him.
“No.” He shook his head.
“Okay then I think you look fine.” She smiled at him, she wasn’t lying. She thought he looked great whether he just woke up or when she had seen him last night in a suit and tie.
“Thank you.” Steven blushed, his jawline showing as he clenched his teeth together. He couldn’t really tell her how he thought she looked. Not wanting to cross that line.
After their cup of coffee Steven brought her upstairs to the third floor and into the modeling room that he had set up.
“You need to invest in an elevator or something.” Emma was having a hard time breathing.
“It keeps me in shape. I’m the only one who comes up here. I don’t even let the maids up here,” he explained to her as he walked into the room.
Quickly he made his way to the bay windows and opened the curtains. The sunlight flooded the four white, walled room and Emma gasped when she saw the view from the back of the house.
There was nothing but woods and mountains but compared to where she had been living, she thought it was a beautiful sight.
“Nice huh?” Steven asked, looking over his shoulder at her.
“It’s beautiful,” she whispered to him, walking over to get a closer look.
“Alright, we have a busy day today. There are a few that I want you to try on and before today’s over with, I want to get them out to the
production line and into the stores.” He clapped his hands.
He went to the camera and made sure that it was adjusted to the way he wanted it. The pictures were going to go out to magazines and by the time the week ended, he would have everyone buying the bathing suits that he came up with.
Emma walked away from the window and felt the sun on her back. It felt good but she knew that she had to get to work. She had promised him that she would model for him and that’s what she was going to do.
“I want you to start out with the red one. We are going to take pictures in the light and in the dark,” he said as he handed her the red bikini.
“You want me to wear this?” She laughed at him, shaking her head.
“Hey, revealing clothing sells. Trust me, it does.” He nodded his head, not even smiling at her.
He was being completely serious, the more revealing the clothing was the more they would sell.
He watched her as she went around the corner of the room and into the small dressing room. It had only taken her a few seconds for her to put it on and come back out. When he looked at her he knew that it fit well, it fit just the way he had wanted it to.
Her legs were long, her hair was put up in a ponytail and she shaved quite well in all the right spots. He couldn’t keep his eyes off her tits when he noticed that they were just about spilling out.
“Are you sure that it looks okay?” she asked him, shaking her head and feeling silly in the bikini that he had given her.
“Yes, you don’t know California girls. The only thing wrong with the picture is that you’re not tanned. You haven’t had much time in the sun yourself but that doesn’t matter,” he told her, looking at her through the lens of his camera and taking picture after picture.
“If you say so.” She winked as he took another picture of her. He had captured the wink and thought that it was great. It was enticing and anyone with her size would get the red one. He knew those would sell fast.
“Now I’m going to turned the lights down to dusk,” he told her, turning his back and going to the curtains.
The sun was now just peeping through the curtains like he had wanted them to. He got the light exactly the way he wanted it but just before he went to go take a picture of her in the dusk light that he had created she had a problem.
“The bikini top is loosening from the back,” she told him as quickly as she could. Just as the words came out her bikini top fell away and hit the floor.
Steven quickly went over and picked it up, his fingers shaking he slightly touched her hard nipple and she moaned for him, he dropped the top again right in front of her.
“Damn it,” he muttered under his breath and picked it back up.
He had a clear look at the moist bikini bottom as he bent down to pick it up and his cock was hard when he stood back up.
Emma kissed him hard on the mouth and wrapped her arms around him as she began grinding against him.
“I’m not sure I can do this,” he told her against her mouth before pulling away.
“Just try,” she pleaded with him. She needed him and her body needed the one thing that he could give her.
Emma felt his arms wrap around her, felt him press against her and she moaned against his mouth as she felt his hard cock grinding against her pussy through the thin fabric she was wearing.
“God, that’s a good try,” Emma moaned, pulling away from him and grabbing his cock through his thin pajama pants.
“Fuck,” he moaned, feeling her squeeze him tighter and tighter.
“I know. That’s what I wanted to do last night but you turned me away,” she whined at him, licking her lips and grinning at him.
“I don’t know about this Emma.” He shook his head again, not sure if he should walk away or stay where he was.
“I’m sure about this Steven. Ever since I left I thought about you. I thought about what it would be like to be with you. Back then I wasn’t anything to look at but now, now I see you looking at me any chance you get.” She said giggling, teasing him as she brought her hand away from his cock.
She brought her hands to the waistband of her bikini bottom and slid them down her hips. She bent down and slid them down to her feet as she brought her mouth to his cock and nibbled on it through his pajama bottoms.
“You make it hard to walk away,” Steven gasped as his mind was swirling with lust.
“Then don’t walk away,” she told him, stripping him of his pajamas and seeing just how big he was.
Steven took her hand and led her away from the modeling station. He led her out the door knowing that no one ever came up to the third floor. He took her in one of the bedrooms but locked the door just in case.
He led her to the bed and she quickly lay down for him, spreading her legs as wide as she could for him so that he could see what he was getting.
“You look so beautiful,” he murmured as he got on top of her and watched as she pushed her tits together.
“Lick them Steven,” she pleaded with him, she had been waiting for something like this to happen to them and now it was finally here. It was finally time to show him how much she wanted to be with him.
“Emma,” he moaned.
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nbsp; “Do it,” she begged him.
He searched her eyes and saw it was what she wanted. Her blue eyes were filled with desire and even though he knew it was wrong, he couldn’t help but want her. He had to have her. He had thought about having her the night before in the limo when they were going to dinner.
As he brought his mouth to her tits and began suckling on them slowly, he slid the head of his cock between her pussy lips and felt that she was completely wet on the inside. He had gathered that she was wet from that morning before they had even started the modeling session.
“This isn’t getting our work done,” he whispered to her, taking her hard nipples between his teeth.
“It’s fun though and you know that I’m right,” she giggled softly.
He groaned again and slammed his cock into her wet pussy. He could tell that she didn’t have many sexual encounters because she was tight. He wondered just how many men she had been with because it was hard to get inside of her.
Once he was all the way inside of her, she whimpered and moaned for him. She arched her back, letting go of her tits. One slipped out of his mouth while the other one was shoved to the back of his throat.
Steven sucked and licked at her tit that was in his mouth while he massaged the other one with one of his hands. He pinched her hard nipple making her moan louder for him.
“That’s it Steven, I’ve waited so long for this. I’ve waited so long for this time with you,” she murmured against his ear as she put a hand to the back of his head, pulling him closer and closer to her.
Steven slammed his cock into her repeatedly. The more he slammed into her, the wetter she got for him. He could tell that she was close to being pushed off the edge as she pulled his hair and begged him to fuck her harder.
“I’m almost there, keep going.” Emma said as she gasped and moaned for him, her breathing getting heavier and heavier.
“I know you are, I am too,” he grunted back to her.
“Cum inside of me Steven, please. Please,” she whined at him, licking the side of his ear. Her whimpers were getting louder and louder. He thought that maybe he would grow deaf because of how close her mouth was to his ear.
He felt Emma as she released for him. He felt his cock flexing inside of her and he had waited for her as he flooded her pussy with his juices. He was gasping and moaning her name softly as he kept going. He dug his fingers into her tit as he finished.
Steven lay on top of her for so long that she thought he had fallen asleep. She held him tightly against her body, feeling his cock slipping out of her as they lay there together.
“It’s everything I thought it would be. It’s everything that I dreamed it would be. I waited for you Steven,” Emma confessed to him, whispering the words in his ear.
“What do you mean that you waited for me?” He looked up at her quickly, hearing the words he knew what it meant. He wanted it clarified.
“You were the first one for me. You were the one that I wanted to be with,” she told him, smiling at him. She didn’t know what the big deal was.
“You’re serious?” he asked her, getting off her and sitting on
the edge of the bed.
“It’s not a big deal. You would think that you’d be happy about it,” she sighed, getting up from the bed herself and headed out of the room.
“It is a big deal though Emma. I’ve been with at least a dozen women,” he muttered and shook his head before he walked out of the room hot on her heels.
Emma got her robe and threw it on her. She didn’t know what to say to him. She was afraid that he didn’t want to talk to her anymore. That he didn’t want her modeling for him.
“Where you going? We have work to do,” he told her gruffly.
“I’m going to go take a shower and we can start again,” she muttered, not bothering to look at him.
Chapter 5
After Emma’s shower, she didn’t go back to the modeling room. Steven had a feeling she wouldn’t. He didn’t mean to hurt her feelings, but she could’ve told him before they did anything together. He didn’t regret his time with her and he knew it was wrong, but he had to have her again.
He went to her room knowing that’s where she was. He opened the door and saw that she was packing a suitcase.
“What the hell are you doing?” he asked her softly, taking the
clothing from her and putting them back in the closet.
“I’m leaving,” she told him, throwing her hair over her shoulder.
“No, no you’re not. You just got here and there’s no reason to leave Emma.” He rolled his eyes at her.
“You don’t want me here,” she stated.
“I do want you here, I do want you,” Steven admitted to her.
Emma looked at him, shocked that he would say that. He was just mad at her a little over an hour ago, and now he wanted her?
“Yes, I know that it’s not right but no one can tell their heart who to love. You know that and I know that. Running away from it isn’t going to solve that. You should know that,” he said as he pointed a finger at her.
“I think that we should just do the modeling job and pretend that none of this happened,” she told him coolly.
“If that’s the way you want to do things then fine. We have a few hours left of day light and I think that we can get most of what I need in for today. If the bathing suits pick up like I think they’re going to, then we will do more modeling.” He lied to her. He didn’t lie to her about the production line, but he had lied to her about leaving her alone. He wasn’t sure that he could.
Emma had started a flame deep down inside of him and now it just kept burning for her. He had to have her, had to have more time with her but if she didn’t want it there was nothing he could do about it.
“Alright.” She nodded her head and walked out of the room.
She quickly headed up to the third floor and by the time that he got up there she was already changed into the red bikini again but it was slightly darker than what he had wanted it to be.
He went to the curtains and adjusted them again to where he had more light. He went to the camera and quickly took some shots. He could see the glowing effect already and he was happy with it.
The darker it got the more the bikini glowed red. He took more pictures, hitting the button on the camera as fast as he could.
“I love how it glow!” she cried out when it was dark and she could see the effect of the bikini like it was supposed to be.
“Well let’s hope the women looking at them feel the same way about it that you do.” he laughed. He was in a happy mood again and he was glad that she had agreed to help him out.
“I am going to buy one as soon as it hits the shelf,” she said as he came out from behind the camera and turned the lights on in the room.
“You can have that one. I just need it for the size and the production for right now. You’ll get it back before it hits the stores,” he promised her.
“I think we make a great team,” she said as she grinned, forgetting about the argument that they had earlier and she hugged him tightly to her.
“If you don’t want us being intimate with each other, I can’t have you throwing your arms around me Emma. It’s going to drive me mad if you’re going to be touching me and I can’t have you the way I want to have you,” he whispered in her ear, holding her tightly to him.
“I don’t think that I can honestly say I want to be away from you. I’ve had a taste of you. I’ve thought about what I said Steven and it was a lie. I don’t want to just work with you. I don’t just want to think of you as my brother,” she whispered in his ear, feeling her legs shaking as he held her tighter to him.
“Good, I’m glad that we thought about this,” he moaned as she began grinding against him.
“Are you hungry? We haven’t eaten all day and I’m sure Dad is wondering where we are,” he moaned against her ear.
“I am hungry,” she said nodding her head, letting him go and feeling
his arms letting go of her. He thought she was going to walk away but she had surprised him once again.
Emma pulled down his pants and before he knew it she was shoving his cock into her mouth, making it go from soft to hard in just a matter of seconds.
“I thought you said you were hungry,” he said as looked down at her, his balls aching as she made eye contact with him.
“I didn’t say what I was hungry for.” She slid her mouth off his hard cock to answer him, bringing her hand up and down his hard cock.
“I see, now I see what you’re hungry for.” He winked at her, licking his lips as he pushed her away from him.
For a slight second, she had a confused look on her face until he roughly took the bikini bottoms off her and spread her legs as wide as he could, watching her pussy lips sliding apart to show off her swelled clit.
He shoved his face down against her pussy and stuck his tongue out. He wasn’t looking to tease her like she had done to him. He slid his tongue in and out of her as fast as he could. She was sweet and he knew that when she came for him he was going to enjoy it hitting his tongue.
He couldn’t be upset with her anymore, it was over and done with. She should’ve told him that he was the first man she had been with but neither of them could change that and he knew that once he had that taste of her in his mouth there was no turning back. There was no pretending that they didn’t have feelings for each other so they couldn’t deny one another.
“We have to keep this a secret,” she whimpered as she began grinding against his mouth, pushing his tongue further into her.
He nodded his head, that was the downfall of it. They had to keep it between the two of them. He knew that their father wouldn’t understand any of it and he couldn’t let anyone that they both knew know about what was going on.
Steven closed his eyes and tore his mouth away from her pussy. He knew that it was the right thing to do as he sat down on the floor in front of her.
“Why’d you stop?” She glared at him.
“I don’t want to keep us a secret Emma. That’s going to show that we think we are doing something wrong and we aren’t.” He shook his head and wiped his mouth.
