First Lust_My Best Friend's Little Sister Romance

by Lauren Wood

  “Are you just going to stand their Teddy?”

  I’d never been called that before by a woman and I wouldn’t have liked it if it was anyone else but her. It just made sense that she would be the one to call me something new. Callie was special, I could feel it and I liked that she had her own little name for me already.

  “I might. This is one hell of a view and I don’t think I would ever find a better one.”

  “Well then how are we supposed to get to know each other if you stay all the way over there?”

  I didn’t have an answer, but my feet felt like they had lead in them. She laid back and looked down the bed at me. It was now or never, and my brain finally got the message through and I moved forward. I was really going to enjoy this.

  Crawling over her body, those slim legs latched on to me rather quickly and pulled me closer like her arms were doing to my top half. Finally, our lips met and there was an instant connection that was hard to explain. Impossible really. I don’t know where the hell Callie came from, but I was officially at a loss of words.

  Chapter 3

  Callie

  Now I could feel his desire, but he was still dressed, so I couldn’t see it. I wanted to see it with my own two eyes more than anything else. My hand went between our bodies as his mouth nibbled at my neck and made me tremble. I grabbed his hard cock and heard the groan escape him. He bit me a little harder and I had to let go of him.

  “Who’s the one that is rushing now?”

  He had a smirk on his face and I didn’t say anything. I was too damn horny to think, and he was getting me there even faster than before. He felt so good on top of me, his weight crushing me into the mattress.

  “Are you going to talk or are you going to make me scream like you promised?”

  That got Teddy’s attention and his lips moved back to mine before going back to my neck. It was one of the most sensitive parts of my body and I couldn’t help the shaking that it produced. I was so turned on that I was trembling underneath him like I was freezing. It wasn’t cold though. It was just an overwhelming need that was taking over every facet of me.

  His lips moved down my body slowly. It was almost too slow because I kept trying to rush him, but he didn’t seem all that worried about it. I was though. I was wet, willing and wanting it right now. There was nothing else to say or think now except for the mind numbing need that had taken over me. It was all consuming and it made it hard for me to think right.

  When he got down to my chest, his attention went to the dusky tips that begged for his touch and taste. His lips wrapped around one of the tips and he started to twist on them and nip on them with his teeth. It was more than I could handle and before long I was arching my back to have him take more in his mouth.

  Teddy took the hint and pushed more of my breast into his mouth, sucking hard and making me cry out in pleasure. He just felt too damn good and I whimpered his name several times as I felt the need getting harder to deny. My hips were rising with the rest of my body. I needed him inside of me. It was just that simple and I didn’t want to wait anymore.

  I tried pulling him up so that we could kiss, and he would be lined up where I needed him most. That’s what I wanted. I wanted to feel him inside of me right now. I was so ready for it. I didn’t want to put it off any longer. I was more than dying for the hard cock that I’d grabbed not too long ago.

  “You really are trying to rush this Callie, aren’t you? Do you have somewhere else that you need to be?”

  “No, but…”

  “Then slow down. I want to take my time with you Callie. You deserve all the attention that I have. You’re worth more than a quick pump and dump.”

  His words made smile and I liked how said it but that didn’t mean that I was going to let him have his way. I wasn’t in the mood for waiting or drawing it out and I took his hand, pressed one of the fingers inside of me and asked him how long he wanted to wait. I was tight and hot and so damn wet. There was no need to wait any longer. We were here, and I was ready. There was no sense in drawing it out, no need at all.

  I heard the deep groan that he had in response and it made me even wetter. All he had to do was slide in. That’s all I needed, and I couldn’t understand what he was drawing it out for. Didn’t he want it as badly as I did?

  “Please Teddy. I don’t want to wait. I want your attention right now.”

  He grinned at me and again, he tried to lick his way down me, but I wasn’t going for it this time. Instead I wiggled out of his grasp and started to pull on the buttons of his shirt. I wanted him as naked as me so that he wouldn’t be so easily distracted like he was now. I knew he wanted it as bad as I did, so I just had to push pass the control he had.

  “You make it hard to do it right Callie.”

  “There are many ways to do it the right way. It doesn’t have to be the same every time. I know that I need you right now. I’m dying inside. Please give me what I need Teddy.”

  His shoulders moved back so that I could take his shirt off. It wasn’t an okay for bypassing the foreplay, not in so many words, but I really hoped that was how it ended.

  When my attention got to his pants, he tried to still my hands, but there really was no use. If I had to penetrate myself, it was going to happen. I was that wet and throbbing between my legs. It had been a long time since I’d been half this turned on. I don’t know what it was about Teddy, but there was an unseen draw to him and I just knew that he was going to be everything that I wanted and so much more.

  Finally, something inside of him snapped and he pushed his pants down the rest of the way and I felt the heavy head at my entrance. I moved my hips forward so that I could push him inside of me and it was better than I could have imagined. He fit me so well and it was almost impossible to take all of him. He was just so big, and he felt like he was so deep. Teddy had skewered me onto him the rest of the way and it was hard to take it. My eyes closed, and I tried to block out everything else, which felt almost impossible.

  Then he was moving inside of me and my legs and arms held onto him as he slammed in repeatedly. I couldn’t stop the way I sounded as he pounded into me. I came once, then again in quick succession and the third time I tried to push him back. It was all just too much, and his name was repeated. I couldn’t take anymore and when I clenched down on him, I could tell that I was messing with his senses just as much. It wasn’t hard to see that he was close, and I wanted to push him over the edge as well.

  “Come in me Teddy. I want to feel how much you have for me. How much you want me.”

  He hissed through his teeth and our lips met. I don’t know if he wanted to kiss me or if he was just trying to shut me up. I was getting to him, I could see that, but there was nothing that I wanted to do about it. I did want to feel his hot seed being blasted inside of me. I was already so filled up, I knew that it would just send me over the edge.

  Teddy also made the hottest little sounds. I could tell that he was trying to hold it in, but he couldn’t and that’s what made it even hotter. He was driving me crazy and there wasn’t much that I could do about it. I was just about to come again when Teddy made a grunting sound that signaled the end and I clenched him as hard as I could, suffocating his thickness in my inner grasp.

  The man above me groaned louder and he pushed deep one last time before the throbbing cock in me started to spit out his pleasure. Fuck, it felt bigger as he filled me, and I had to push against his chest, trying to get him to pull out and let me breathe.

  “This was just round one Callie. You’re not going to get away that easily.”

  Another shiver ran through me like I was filled with electrical current. Fuck, he said the hottest things.

  Chapter 4

  Callie

  Five Years Later

  I didn’t recognize hardly anyone at the will reading. I should have. This was supposed to be the closest people to my parents. They’d divvied out their money on paper years ago and I think that I should have at least k
nown who most of them were. I didn’t want to be here to begin with and being surrounded by more strangers than family was sort of weird. Well it was just plain weird, and I didn’t know what to think about it.

  The lawyer had a stack of papers in his hand and it was then that I realized I didn’t care what the papers said. They were gone, both within a few weeks of each other. Now that they were gone, the rest didn’t matter. I never asked how they were doing, what they had. I just hoped that whatever was left would cover the final expenses and funeral. I wasn’t rich, and it would be hard to pay off medical bills and the like. There was still a question of my job. I’d worked for them for years and now that was up in the air as well.

  The will was read slowly, and it was strange to hear it. It was in their own words, written together and it even sounded like them. I knew that it was finally time to face facts about what happened, but I found it impossibly hard. I wanted this to end so I didn’t have to think about it so much. It was two weeks after my father’s funeral and I knew that there was going to be time to mourn it all when it was done. This was the final piece of the puzzle and then I would hopefully get my own peace of mind going forward. I was still trying to conclude that I was alone now. It was a strange feeling to have.

  I was watching a younger man in the room, maybe a few years older than me that was looking around the room as well. I could tell that he didn’t recognize anyone here either because of the way his eyes never stayed any one place for long. He was out of place and it appeared that he didn’t even know why he was here. I wanted to know the same thing. Why was I here and what were all these other people doing here?

  My attention to the dark-haired guy took me a minute to hear what I just heard. Most everything was being left to me and my brother. That was all I heard, and I had to object because there was something obviously wrong with that statement. Maybe I heard it wrong, but I could have sworn that I hadn’t.

  “Wait, Mr. Lumpar, I don’t have a brother. I’m an only child. You know that. You’ve known our family longer than I can remember. You’ve been my father’s lawyer for the business even longer and you know that he didn’t have another child. This has to be wrong.”

  The older man in his sixties looked up from the document and had a nervous look in his eyes. He was about to tell me something that I didn’t want to hear. How did I have a brother and I didn’t even know about it? From which side? How was this possible? The questions whirled in my head as the beady-eyed lawyer fixed the thick glasses on his face and pushed his bulging stomach away from his desk. He was uncomfortable and that had me getting there as well. What was so wrong suddenly and why couldn’t he looked me in the eyes? I’d known Mr. Lumpar for years and I’d never seen him this way.

  “Well Callie, I don’t know how to be the one to tell you this, Richard should have told you, but I suspect he was not entirely with it in the end. It was something that we talked about before and he found it hard to even discuss with me.”

  I agreed that my father wasn’t the most open man, but this was a bit much. This was another child. I wondered who my dad had a kid with. I hoped that it was before my mother and him got married. I didn’t want to think about it. I didn’t want to think about him cheating on mom when they seemed to have the perfect marriage. That would have been far worse than what I was feeling now. I didn’t need his memory tarnished, not now, not like this in a room full of unknowns.

  “Does this need to be said in private?”

  “I’m afraid not Callie. This is half of the board here in the room and your brother is here as well. David Vidall.”

  The young man a little older than me that had caught my attention earlier looked up and he looked as surprised as I was. Did he just find out who his true parents were? Or just his father or mother? I was so confused. Really. What was going on?

  “So, my dad had a son before my parents got married?”

  David was leaning forward in his seat. He seemed interested in the answers just as much as was. I couldn’t even imagine what it would be like in his shoes.

  “Your parents had him before they got married and felt that they were too young to raise him, so he was given up for adoption a couple of years before you were born.”

  The lawyer turned to the man. “I have a couple of letters from them for you. They wrote them years ago for when this day ever came. I know that they wanted to tell you, but maybe they just didn’t know how. Then the accident happened, and they never recovered from their injuries. I hope that you will find some closure in them.”

  I was touched by Mr. Lumpar’s words. He was always a very nice man and now he was showing his true colors. He was the sort of man that just comforted everyone he was around with a few words and a confidence that no one else in the room would have.

  “Now Callie, I know this is going to be strange. You two will most likely have a lot to talk about. You’re also going to be running the company together. Your parents always wanted to leave it to the both of you and since you have tenure and have been in the business for many years, it is best for all that you take the reins for now, bringing your brother in. He actually already works in the factory, something I just found out a couple of days ago, so the transition will not be as bad as you think.”

  I was still trying to wrap my brain around having a brother. I hadn’t even thought about what that was going to mean for the business. I don’t know what I thought, but I hadn’t planned to run it. I did work there most of the time, but that was because the choices were few and far between. Now I was going to be running the whole thing with a guy that I didn’t even know. I was about as dubious as some of the shareholders in attendance.

  “What do you do there?”

  “Make boxes.”

  Since it was a box factory and he had grin, I guess he thought he was being funny. I didn’t find any of this funny. My humor was gone.

  “So, you work on the line?”

  “I supervise the third and fourth line.”

  I should have remembered him from before unless it was a new promotion. That meant that he was a good worker and he at least had that going for him. I was still unsure what I was going to do about it all, but it looked like I didn’t have a choice. This was happening, so I put a smile on my face and tried to make the best of it. Who knows, we might have some things in common. He knew about me, as I knew about him, which wasn’t a lot. The lawyer was right. We had a lot to talk about.

  “Thanks for all of this Mr. Lumpar, you’ve done well for our family all these years. I respect that the shareholders have a stake in this company, but this is not the time for that. Me and my brother must have a conversation. This is all sprung on us so quickly and I know that I would like some time to digest this. As would you?” I looked to David and I could see that he agreed.

  “So how about we reconvene tomorrow to finish this?”

  I wasn’t sure how they were going to respond to it, but I needed some time and I wasn’t going to start thinking about the company until I had a real conversation with my brother.

  Wow, it felt weird to say that and I knew that everything had just changed. One reading had changed the trajectory of my life.

  Chapter 5

  Callie

  “Thanks. I wanted to get out of there about five minutes after the lawyer started talking.”

  “Yeah, that was weird.”

  And that was an understatement.

  “I don’t know what to say. I got a call this morning to come here about a will signing. I didn’t know.”

  “So, can I ask a couple of questions?”

  We were standing outside, and we were both waiting for a cab. I decided then and there that we had to get to know each other and the best way was to take him home. I lived in the family estate now, had for a couple of years and it had everything of our parent’s there. I would be able to show him some things about where he came from and the similarities that I was noticing now.

  “Sure.”

  “Why don’t you come
home with me? We can go through pictures and we can get to know each other. The house is half yours now and I would like you to come back with me.”

  He was shaken a bit by the day, but he agreed. I didn’t know how this was going to go, but I was hopeful. I’d lost all my family this year, so one coming from nowhere was a blessing in disguise and I could see it for what it was. Maybe this was the window that everyone talked about after a door closed. It was one hell of a window though.

  ***

  The next week went by in a daze. I did have a lot in common with David and he’d moved in the next day after we met. It seemed like the thing to do and I didn’t want to think of selling the house. I didn’t mind having a roommate and it was strange, but it was nice not to have an empty house to go back to and think about everything. I still hadn’t adjusted to my parent’s being gone and now I didn’t have to. The house was huge and being alone in it wasn’t any fun at all.

  We met with the shareholders the next day and everyone was more relaxed. We were confident and though he was only a line manager, I instantly made him the manager of the whole factory. The job was our father’s and he was better inclined for it than I was. I knew the marketing and selling side of business, not the manufacturing part. I’d met with most of our major clients, but I’d only worked the line a couple of times in my whole life. I was familiar with the plant and where everything was, how it basically worked, but there was so much that I didn’t know. David was smart, and he was observant. I was sure that he would be able to pull it off.

  So, it was Monday and our first official day running the place together. The whole factory had been shut down for almost two weeks and I anticipated problems on the floor. David did as well, and he wanted to run some things by me before we got started.