Right Kind Of Wrong

by Christina Marie

  “Morgan, I want to do it just like this. This to me is romantic, the stars are shining bright, the moon is beautiful and I’ve got the most handsome guy in front of me.”

  “I…need a condom.” His voice was strained and his hands were shaking slightly. He grabbed a condom and started to tear it open when I stopped him.

  “Can I do it?” I asked just above a whisper. Morgan grinned at me before handing me the little foil packet. I fumbled with the edge to tear it rest of the way open but finally got the slick disc out. I stroked his cock with one hand; he was hot, hard and ready for me. There was a drip of pre cum sliding down the tip, so I wiped it with my thumb and brought it up to my mouth. I tasted the saltiness and moaned.

  His eyebrows shot up, “Do you remember how I said I was hanging on by that fraying thread?” He paused and I nodded my head. “It just broke…” he grabbed my hands and helped me roll the condom on.

  Morgan closed his eyes and lowered his forehead to mine, “If it hurts too much tell me to stop. Okay?”

  “Okay.” I whispered.

  We never broke eye contact as he gently pushed just the tip inside of me, “Holy shit.” He breathed out and closed his eyes.

  “More…” I whispered.

  Morgan opened his eyes, “I’ve got plenty more, just give me a second. You have no idea how fuckin’ amazin’ you feel.” He said with a grin. Slowly he eased more inside of me and stopped—again. I could feel his cock stretching me; the feel of it pulsating against my walls set every nerve ending on fire. “God damn, it’s right there.” His arms were shaking and his body was covered in goose bumps. I tilted my hips the same time he pushed forward. When the hymen tore, I gasped, and he covered my mouth with his. “I’m sorry.” He whispered.

  “Are…are you in all the way?” I asked with a shaky voice.

  He shook his head, “No, do you want me to stop?”

  This time it was me shaking my head, “No, maybe if you move it’ll stop the burning?”

  He slowly pistoned his hips back and forth, after a couple of minutes the pain dissipated and I could feel every inch of his thickness, every pulsating vein around it, the way he would grind his pelvis against my mine. Like a slow burning fuse, my orgasm started deep inside of me. I clasped my fingers together behind his neck and pulled him closer to kiss him. Our breathing was getting faster and our bodies were covered with a dewy sweat. Every deep moan he released vibrated against my chest, “I’m close…you’re fuckin’ perfect.” He rushed out in hushed tone.

  I closed my eyes when my orgasm ripped free, I could feel my pussy walls clamping and releasing around his cock. Morgan dipped his head and absorbed my cries of pleasure with a kiss. One last hard thrust inside of me and I felt him swell inside of me then with one last hard thrust his cock throbbed with each pump of his climax.

  He rest his head against my shoulder as we both tried to catch our breath, the only word I could use to describe what I was feeling…blissful!

  Morgan raised his head and looked me in the eyes, “I love you Tabitha.”

  And with those four words my heart swelled even more, “I love you too Morgan.” I couldn’t stop the smile from crossing my lips.

  “Are you okay? I didn’t get to rough there at the end did I? Do you need something to drink or some Tylenol or whatever works for pain?”

  I laughed, Morgan sucked in a breath. He was still inside of me and from what I could tell, he was semi hard still. “I’m great, I think I’m going to be sore tomorrow but it was amazing. Are you ready for round two?” I asked and squeezed my vaginal walls.

  Morgan pulled out then slowly eased back inside of me, I could feel my own wetness sliding down the bridge of skin to my anus. “I’ll be ready for round two after bit, but, I think we should go hang out with the others before they get nosey and come looking for us.”

  I moaned, “It feels so good when you do that.” I replied. The way he was pulling out and pushing back in a rhythmic slow speed felt phenomenal, like he was massaging away the pain. “Don’t stop, please don’t stop.”

  “Open your eyes, Tabitha.” Morgan’s voice was deep and gravelly.

  I opened my eyes and looked at him, “Is this normal?”

  He chuckled, “I’m doin’ somethin’ right, the way you’re moanin’ and squeezing my cock tighter. It’s never been like this for me before. I just want to stay inside of you until you’re beggin’ me to stop.”

  “Can…can you come again? I feel another orgasm starting. Do that grinding thing again, and go a little harder and faster, please…oh god, fuck! Yes!” My voice echoed through the night air. I felt like I was floating down from the orgasm, “You didn’t come again.” I said with a pout.

  Morgan smiled, “Sweetheart I need time to recharge, watchin’ you come, just become my new favorite hobby. Let’s get cleaned up and join the others.”

  “Okay.” I said with a smile.

  I laid in the back of the pickup staring up at the sky as I waited for Morgan to get my clothes from the cab of the pickup. “You okay?” he asked with a chuckle.

  I nodded my head, “I feel amazing, did you have any blood on you?” I felt my face grow hot with embarrassment.

  “A little, we can clean up a little better at the cabin.” He said.

  I unzipped my duffle bag and started to put my panties on, Morgan stopped me. “If you’re wanting more, I would rather just be able to strip you down. Don’t put those on.” He said with a wink.

  After I was dressed, hand in hand we started walking toward the bonfire. I stopped walking and Morgan gave me a questioning look, “I just want to make sure that nothing is going to change between us. I meant what I said, Morgan, I really do love you.”

  He pulled me into his chest and kissed the top of my head, “Nothing is going to change, you’re the only one for me. I love you too.”

  Vidalia was the first to spot us as we made our way closer to where they were all sitting. She gave me a knowing look, “Sooo—where have you two been?” She asked with a smile.

  “Over yonder.” Morgan replied. He sat down on one of the chase loungers and pulled me onto his lap.

  Julia was cuddled up next to Vance smiling at me. Could they tell that we had had sex? I wondered.

  “I’ve lived around here my entire life but tonight I heard the strangest animal mating calling.” Vidalia said with wide eyes.

  “Vi…” Morgan growled.

  “It sounded like it was chanting somethin’ like, YES YES!” She started laughing and had to duck away from the little twig that Morgan threw at her.

  Vance didn’t say anything, just glanced over at us then stared back into the fire.

  Chapter 9

  I couldn’t look at Tabitha or Morgan, I watched them walk toward us and the look on their faces gave away that the sounds we had heard minutes before…were indeed Tabitha and him having sex.

  When Vi started giving them crap, I wanted to tell her to shut up. I didn’t want or need to hear Morgan gloat with any details. Luckily she took the hint to shut up after Morgan threw small chunk of wood at her.

  I thought about following her inside but chose not to. As I sat there staring at the fire, I wished that Tabitha was the ‘wicked, bitchy, spoiled’ stepsister that people always complained about. But she wasn’t, she adjusted to the move and new school fairly fast. If I could just find a way to hate her, maybe the feelings I felt for her would go away.

  After she came out of the cabin, Morgan went inside then a few minutes later sauntered back outside. The girls all gathered on one side of the bonfire and the guys on the other side. I strained to try and hear what the girls were talking about but couldn’t hear them. “So…you and Tabitha finally did the dirty deed huh?” Tyler tipped his beer bottle toward Morgan.

  “That’s some more of your business.” He said with a grin.

  “Dude what the fuck are you going to do after you graduate. Do you think you two will stay together?” Corbin asked.

  Morgan took a
long drink of his beer, “You guys do realize this is a chick conversation. Right?”

  We all chuckled, but in the back of my mind I wondered if they would stay together or break up.

  Chapter 10

  When I met Tabitha I never expected to actually be able to convince her to give me the time of day. It was obvious she was a city girl, maybe even a spoiled one. She definitely wasn’t the type of girl I normally dated.

  I had tried for years to get Vidalia to give me a chance but she always shot me down. No big deal, there were more hot chicks at the school. I made the mistake of dating Ally though. Holy fuck was that girl needy, clingy, and just down right mean to everybody. And don’t even get me started on the fact that she said I loved football more than I loved her. She whined non-stop that we didn’t get to spend very much time together, when I took the job at the local elevator she threw a fit. Needless to say, I think my parents did the happy dance when I told them that I had broke up with her.

  My sophomore year of high school I started on the Varsity football team as a running back. I was puny but I was fast. I loved football; ever since I was a kid it was all I wanted to do. If I wasn’t helping around on somebodies farm, I was lifting weights and working out and honing in on my football skills.

  By the time our football season ended my junior year, I had college scouts contacting me wanting me to come visit their college so they could give me the normal speech about why I should choose their team to play for. My parents were just as excited about the opportunities as I was. They had watched me fail and succeed and work my ass off to get the school of my choice handed to me on a silver platter.

  Then I met Tabitha, we started texting and talking on the phone, and spending time together. The more time I spent with her, the harder I started to fall for her. When she smiled, I couldn’t help but smile back at her. When we kissed, it sent a jolt of electricity through my body. “Just keep your focus on college, Morgan. Don’t let a girl distract you.” Coach told me one evening after practice.

  The more time I spent with Tabitha I realized that going away to college was going to suck. Like fuckin’ majorly. In only a few short months together I knew that I was in love with her and the thought of only getting to see her on the weekends made choosing where I was going to go to college even more difficult.

  Vance had mentioned it one day at lunch and I knew that I needed to talk to Tabitha about it. So I decided that while we waited for our food to arrive one evening at the diner, that I would tell her the two schools that I had narrowed my choices down to. I laid the two offers out on the table, “You tell me what one you want me to go to. This one,” it was the letter from Harlan, a college only an hour and a half away, “Is closer to home.” Then I handed her the letter from Webster University, “This one is a three hour drive.”

  She read each letter, “I’m not deciding for you! What one do you want to go to? I know you’ve toured both places.”

  “Can’t you give me a little help here?” I asked with a grin and put my arm around her shoulders. “If it was a decision for you, where would you choose?”

  She bit her bottom lip as she contemplated, “If it were me,” she pointed to the letter from WU, “Because everything is being handed to you. Their college has a high success rate, it just seems like the best one.” Tabitha said with a shrug.

  I pushed my hand through my hair, “And we’ll still be together? We can do a long distance relationship?”

  “Yes, I promise we will be fine. I trust you and I hope you trust me.” She told me.

  I nodded my head, “More than you’ll ever know.” And that was how I chose where I would go to college.

  Everything was great between us; it was like our relationship was meant to happen.

  Ally hated that I had moved on and she tried everything in her power to come between Tabitha and me. I finally ended up having to block her number so she couldn’t text or call me anymore.

  The night of our formal will forever be a memory that I’ll never forget. It was the night that Tabitha and I had sex for the first time and admitted to each other that we loved each other. But it was also the night that I caught one of my best friends watching her every move, the way he watched her wasn’t the way that a friend should be looking at her.

  The girls had all decided to take a walk down to the river, leaving just us guys by the bonfire. “Hey Vance?” I said.

  “Sup?” he replied.

  I took a drink of beer, “You want to tell me why you can’t keep your eyes off of Tabitha?”

  “What? What the fuck are you talkin’ about?” he questioned.

  I shrugged my shoulder, “Last I knew you were with Julia, the short little brunette that you’ve been dating for a while now. But it’s not her that you keep staring at.” I could feel my anger starting to rise.

  “You’re fuckin’ nuts. You bang her one fuckin’ time and now you’re accusin’ me of…checkin’ her out? You do realize we live together, right? She’s sorta my step sister.”

  I looked over my shoulder in the direction that the girls had walked in, then back at Vance. The other guys were watching us with wide eyes, no doubt ready to jump in if needed. I shrugged my shoulders, “Step sister or not, this isn’t the first time I’ve seen you chekin’ her out.”

  “What the fuck is your problem?” he said with a slight chuckle.

  I stood up, “I don’t see any of the other guys starin’ at her non stop…” Corbin interrupted me.

  “Enough you two, Morgan sit the fuck down.” Corbin pushed down on my shoulder.

  I stepped away from him, “Does Julia know you want Tabitha?” I asked. I was now shaking with anger.

  Vance shook his head and sat back down in the chair, “Fuck you, we’ve been friends for how many years and now you pull this kind of shit?”

  Drake and Tyler both stood up, “Man, chill the fuck out. She’s hot, he lives with her. He’s not going to put your friendship on the line for a chic.” Tyler said.

  I looked back over at Vance, “She’s mine Vance, and I love her. Don’t try to come between us.”

  “What’s going on?” Tabitha asked in a sweet voice. I hadn’t heard them walk up behind me.

  I smiled down at her, “Just havin’ a chat, got a little intense for a couple of minutes.”

  Vi sat down next to Drake and Julia sat down next to Vance. “You about ready to go lay down?” I asked Tabitha.

  As if on cue, she yawned, “Yep. See you all tomorrow.” She said to everybody before taking my hand walking away.

  “If you want to sleep closer to them I can pull the pickup up there.” I said as we made our way to my truck.

  “Nope, I don’t care to hear a bunch of my friends making out.” Tabitha told me.

  Once we were situated in the bed of the pickup, Tabitha laid her head on my chest as I stroked my hand up and down her back. I needed to tell her about the argument with Vance, “So…I pissed Vance off earlier.”

  “Oh yeah?” I could tell she was completely relaxed.

  “Yeah,” I took a deep breath before continuing. “I don’t like the way he’s always watching you. He doesn’t think I see him but I do, I’m not an idiot—I know if he wasn’t with Julia he’d be trying to get with you.”

  Her body stiffened, “Why…what makes you say that?”

  I shrugged my shoulders, “Just a hunch I guess. It’s the way he looks at you. I’m not use to feeling jealous, I’m sorry.”

  Tabitha looked up at me, “You’re jealous of somebody that will probably someday be my step brother. Don’t ruin your friendship with him because of me.”

  I kissed her forehead, “I’ll apologize to him.” I promised her.

  She smiled then rest her head against my chest again, “I love hearing the beat of your heart.” Tabitha said then yawned.

  “As long as it’s beating, I’ll love you.” I told her.

  She smiled, “Ditto.”

  We laid there and listened to the crickets and owls, aft
er about ten minutes her entire body relaxed and she was sound asleep in my arms.

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  The following morning when we woke up I tried to kiss her but she covered her mouth, insisting that it was disgusting to kiss with morning breath. We folded all the blankets up and tucked them away in the toolbox before driving over to the cabin. Tabitha practically jumped out of the pickup before I had it stopped, “I have to pee!” She darted up the steps of the cabin and disappeared inside.

  I grabbed my bag that had my toothbrush and toothpaste in it, her bag was still in the back seat so I grabbed it to take in to her. When I got inside, Vance was standing in the small kitchen. He was leaning against the counter looking at something on his cell phone and drinking a cup of coffee.

  He looked up when he heard the door shut, neither of us said anything to each other. I’d wait to talk to him when we didn’t have a bunch of other people around. I knocked on the bathroom door, Tabitha opened it and I held her bag up. “Thank you! I had to pee so bad I didn’t even get a chance to grab it.” She said with a laugh.

  “Scooch over dragon breath.” I said with a grin.

  We both finished brushing our teeth and put our stuff away, “Now…can I have that kiss?” She turned toward me with a smile.

  The bathroom was tiny so I rest my back against the door and pulled her toward me. “Absolutely.” Just as our kiss started to heat up, somebody started pounding their fist against the door.

  Vance’s voice was muffled, “Julia needs in there!”

  Tabitha pulled away, “I need a nice long hot bath.” She whispered

  “Are you sore? …down there?” I asked her.

  She shrugged her shoulders, “It’s tender but I think a nice soak in the bathtub will make it all better.”