My Girlfriend's Sister

My Girlfriend's Sister - 6

She took her lip into her mouth; replaying those words in her head: You're lucky I don't fuck your brains out right now. Her mind was picturing things, things she shouldn't be thinking about.

"I don't want to fuck you, Lex," I sighed, looking away from her again.

"Then what do you want?" she spat, "It seems a bit hard to believe that after I felt how...excited you were."

"I already told you what I want."

Leksi's furrowed her brows, frowning at the back of my head. She was burning a hole back there, mentally cursing me out for confusing her.

"I want you," I rasped.

"Then take me! I'm right here, Nate. Ready for you and you pull away. What kind of shit is that?!"

"Leksi, I don't mean I want you like that. I fucking want you...YOU...just mine," my mind raced. It kept kicking itself in the ass for everything that was happening right now. Sarah, Leksi, Sarah, Leksi. Either way, someone was going to end up hurt.

"You're so confusing, you know that? All I could do was think about it after you left my room earlier...and then you have sex with my sister, but you can't touch me?!"

"It's not about touching you, Aleksa!"

She scoffed, rolling her eyes, "What kind of guy doesn't want to touch a female? Are you gay or something?"

I shot around, glaring at her bright, green eyes. "Fuck no," I spat. "It's hard enough to be near you when all I ever want to do is jump you."

"Then what the hell is the problem?"

"I don't want it to be about sex, Lex. Haven't you figured that out yet? I don't want to make the same mistakes I made with your sister with you. I want us," I motioned between our bodies, "...to work. No issues, no arguments, and no regret."

"But...I need you," she grimaced.

My body racked with fire. Those words were such a tease to me. They were enough to spring me back to my full hardness. "Oh God," I sighed under my breath. I stood there, looking down at the girl that was still in her bikini. Her stomach was so flat and toned. Her hips had a small flare. Her breasts rested beautifully and her legs were ready to be wrapped around my waist. I could picture myself pleasing her; thrusting softly into her as I made love to the girl.

"Baby," she sighed, appearing just inches away from my face.

"Lex," I sighed as well. Her arms slinked around my neck as her body slowly pressed against mine.

"I'm willing to risk it," she whispered; her warm breath tickling my lips. They twitched instinctively, furthering their hunger for her mouth, but I pulled away.

"I know you don't want to hurt your sister..."

"...it doesn't matter anymore. All's fair, right?"

All's fair in love and war, but was she ready for the fight? Was she ready to deal with the consequences? Was I even ready to let Sarah go now that she might be carrying my child?

"Just give me time," I repeated.

"Why do you need time now?!" she snapped, jerking away from me. "Just a while ago you were in my room, ready for me...ready for us and now you need fucking time?!" She took off running down the shore and though I wanted to go after her to tell her that if I could, I would leave Sarah, but I wasn't so sure of that right now.

Once she was far enough, I started on a slow stride back towards the house.

Upon entering, Sarah through her arms around my neck, sobbing.