Insatiable

Chapter One

Author Note: 

This story may stay forever unfinished since it's mostly a side project, but I thought a lot of you would appreciate some quality, detailed smut in your lives. 

This is a throwaway account because I don't really care if it's removed and I also have a fairly successful book on my main account. Basically, I don't want my regular readers to see my shame hahaha. 

I've always wanted to write something as detailed as this but the tone of my current book wouldn't suit it at all. So, here I am, practising writing stuff like this as I simultaneously get it out of my system.

It may not be as perfect/as finely edited as I normally put in, but I hope you enjoy this somewhat nerdy fantasy anyway. 

"This is Lucas," my best friend James said, introducing me to his younger sister.

I looked down at the slim framed girl in front of me and smiled.

"Nice to finally meet you, Amber," I said, extending my hand.

James had mentioned her before but this was the first time meeting face-to-face. I could see why he avidly avoided this situation though... his sister was stunning.

With long dark hair that hung almost to her waist, her green eyes were like emeralds enchanting all that beheld them. And as for her body? Well, it was curved and shaped perfectly in all the right places. No, I could easily see why James didn't like his mates meeting her.

"You, too," she smiled politely, reciprocating the handshake. "James has told me a lot about you."

Her hand was warm and fit in my palm almost perfectly; something that, for a split second, made me wonder what else might fit perfectly in her palm. But I immediately shook it off, knowing that those kinds of thoughts were really uncalled for.

...Especially since we were all going to be living together.

"So, Lucas will take the spare room down the hall," James explained. "He should only be with us for a month or two until his new place is ready."

Amber nodded, her smile only further emphasising how full and perfect her lips were. Lips perfect for...

"Did you need any help?" she asked, breaking me from my thoughts.

I tensed up, forgetting for a second what we were talking about. "With what?"

"Moving your stuff in...?" she asked, a frown creasing between her brows.

Oh. Right.

"Ah, sorry. No, that should be ok," I replied, politely declining. "James will give me a hand with all that stuff."

"And quickly too," James added. "I want to get in a few rounds of Valorant tonight so you better get your setup done fast."

I laughed, shaking my head. "Yeah, yeah, man, I get it. I'll set the PC up first, don't worry."

"Okay, well... give me a yell if you need a hand with anything," Amber said. "I'll leave you guys to it then."

I watched as she then waved and walked off to where I assumed her room was located. The sway in her walk, the way her hair danced as she moved... the way her shorts were tightly holding her perfectly shaped ass together...