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Twins Make Four: A Mistaken Identity Secret Baby Romance by Nicole Elliot (4)

CHAPTER 4

Scarlet

 

Preston pressed the light switch on and ushered me into his hotel room. The moment he locked his door behind him, I was kissing the hell out of him, moving my hands all over him. I had waited so long for this moment. High school was playful and light, but tonight was anything but.

He responded to me immediately, moaning into my mouth as he backed me to his bed. I tugged his shirt free of his jeans and worked on his buttons, flicking them open as our tongues crashed together.

He pulled my blouse off me, leaving me in my red lace bra, and leaned away to take a look. His beautiful gray eyes darkened instantly, drinking in my boobs that were barely contained with a bra, which left almost nothing to imagination.

“Jesus, Scarlet.” He groaned and went down on his knees, taking my breasts into his hands.

He massaged them over my bra, and I dug my fingers into his shoulders, overwhelmed with a sudden burst of pleasure that made my mound throb. His thumbs brushed against my nipples, turning them into two hard pebbles, right before he pulled me closer and put his mouth on my right nipple.

“Ah...” I threw my head backward, shifting on my feet. “I like that.”

He muttered something into my skin and started sucking me over the thin material, which only added to the friction. I squirmed, gripping his shoulders more tightly. My nipples had always been too sensitive, so I loved when guys played with them. He was skilled, putting the right pressure with his tongue or lips, and he had yet to take off my bra.

As if he’d read my thoughts, he unclasped my bra and removed it, throwing it aside as he looked between my puckered nipples, devouring them with his eyes.

“So pink and perfect,” he mumbled and pressed his lips against my left nipple, twisting my other nipple between his thumb and forefinger.

My pussy was wet and warm, and I felt my juices soaking my undies. His other hand trailed my spine on its way to my ass. He squeezed my ass cheek and moved his hand underneath my skirt, cupping my heated flesh.

I let a long moan out when his fingers slid under my panties, finding my pulsating clit. At the same time, his mouth closed around my nipple, and the double stimulation brought an intense pleasure that made me beg for more.

“Touch me,” I told him, my voice husky and unknown to me. “I need you to touch me.”

His eyes flashed with desire, and in the next moment he took my skirt and underwear off in one swift move, leaving me only in my high heels.

I felt exposed. And I liked it.

“You’re so beautiful,” he muttered and dug his fingers into my ass, pressing his face right into my mound.

“Ah...” This was even better than what I’d had in mind, and I couldn’t resist rubbing myself against his face, his 5 o’clock beard giving me exactly the kind of friction I needed. “Right there...” He nibbled my clit, and my world started spinning. “Oh, yes...”

He moved my hips up and down, guiding me on his face as his tongue and lips worked me, and my legs started convulsing. The pleasure was too much, and I knew I was going to come pretty soon if he kept doing this.

He didn’t, though. As if he’d decided to tease me, he broke our contact and stood up, his eyes smoldered. He started undressing, never taking his eyes off of my body.

“You make me so hard, Scarlet. Touch me.” He took my hand and placed it over his crotch, letting me feel him.

I wrapped my fingers around his hard shaft, my mouth becoming dry when I realized just how big and thick he was. I couldn’t help but compare it to my previous lovers, especially when he got rid of all his clothes, standing in front of me in all his glory. His rigid flesh was pulsating, several veins creating an intricate pattern around it, which made me want to run my tongue along it and taste the bead of his precum that was now pouring out of his tip.

He hissed when I dropped to my knees and took him into my hands, running my fingers along its sides. “Fuck.”

His gaze was unwavering as he followed my every single move, his hands fisting in my hair when I put him into my mouth, sliding my tongue over his head.

“Jesus. Where did you learn that?” His stare was filled with awe and lust, which empowered me and turned me on at the same time. I loved being in control, especially when I saw just how much he enjoyed me pleasuring him.

I sucked him hard and fast, taking the most of his size into my mouth, swallowing his juices that were oozing into my mouth.

He gripped my head firmly, pulling me by hair as he guided me on him, urging me to suck him faster.

“If you keep... Doing that... I’ll cum...” His grunts became louder, his body visibly shuddering. “Fuck!”

He grabbed me by waist and picked me up, leading me to his bed. He dropped me on the mattress and pulled my legs apart, covering my pussy with his mouth in frenzy that took my breath away.

“Yes! That’s so good! Ah...” I called his name repeatedly, thrashing on his bed, losing myself in the sensations that grew stronger with each stroke of his tongue.

“You taste delicious,” he said into my skin. “I love how wet you are for me.”

He moved his hands underneath my butt and pulled me upward, rubbing his face against my mound left and right continuously.

I screamed, squeezing the sheets when the pleasure became almost unbearable. I ground against him, moaning louder and louder when I came closer to the edge.

Our gazes locked right when I started orgasming, everything in me bursting in pure ecstasy, my legs convulsing violently.

He wiped the juices off his mouth with a smirk and settled in between my legs, reaching to his nightstand.

“I want to be inside of you right now,” he said in a deep voice, finding a condom package in the drawer. He ripped it open with his teeth and sheathed himself with the condom before he turned me around and pushed me to my fours. “I love your ass. So round and firm.” He caressed it fondly before he ground against me, his cock in between my ass cheeks. “Shit. So good.”

He slapped me and positioned himself at my entrance, teasing me with his tip. “Stop teasing me.” I told him, dying to have him inside of me. “Fuck me.”

He responded with a chuckle, slapping my other ass cheek, and I squirmed in pleasure. The next moment, he was inside of me, filling me completely with one sharp thrust.

“Yes!” I arched my back, scooting even closer to him. A delicious pain mixed with pleasure, spreading through me fast when he began moving.

He grabbed the handful of my hair and pulled me toward him, maintaining control as he banged me hard.

“Harder!” I demanded, losing myself in the addictive sensations.

“Insatiable, huh? You want my cock that badly?”

“Yes. I need it.”

Holding my hip, he brought his other hand to my breast, pulling me backward until my back was pressed flush against his chest. He never stopped moving, thrusting into me roughly, and I was already close to another climax.

He bit my earlobe, bringing his hand to my pussy. He rubbed my clit in circles, doubling the pressure in the pit of my stomach, and it was all I needed to fall into many pieces.

“Yes!” I screamed when I reached the peak of my orgasm, my mind completely blank.

“So tight and wet. I can’t hold it much longer...” He pushed faster, letting out a string of curses. Several moments later, he stilled deep inside of me, shouting my name, and ejaculated.

Our night didn’t end there. Just like me, he was a fan of the sex in the shower, so when he took me to the bathroom, I was more than glad to oblige.

We soaped each other’s bodies slowly, taking our time, which only increased the tension between us. It seemed like what we’d had just a few minutes ago wasn’t even nearly enough. Both of us were breathing heavily as we rinsed each other off, impatient for much more.

This time he held me against the wall as his hand explored me, allowing me to stroke his hard cock at the same time.

“You’re something else, Scarlet,” he said through his teeth, twisting his face when I started jerking him faster.

“Mmm, I can say the same for you. Yes, just like that. Ah...”

He brought his other hand to my mound and inserted two fingers into my throbbing entrance, rewarding me with a hard thrust.

“Right there... Oh yes...”

I moved my hips to meet his thrusts, jerking him more quickly, our moans mixing together. He added another finger, stretching me widely now, and I moved my hips faster. I came with a scream, leaning my head against the tiles when the first wave hit me.

He didn’t wait for my orgasm to end. Bringing me up, he wrapped my legs around his waist and penetrated me, pushing his dick through my hypersensitive walls.

“Oh! What are you doing? Ah!”

He pressed his lips on mine and began a steady rhythm, his tongue delving into my mouth. Our kiss deepened just when his thrusts became harder.

“Yes! Just like that!”

Blood hummed through my veins, my heart pounding faster when his thrusts became more aggressive. He buried his head into my neck and sucked one sensitive spot in the hollow of my neck, moving more roughly with each passing second.

“Your pussy is so tight. Damn. I can’t endure this much longer, Scarlet...”

He slid out of me and placed me down to my feet, turning me around. He pushed into me from behind, slapping my ass cheek before he continued to fuck me. His hands kneaded my breasts firmly, his mouth sliding all over my neck, and I felt him coming closer to his climax. His breathing turned ragged, fanning my ear before he planted a feathery kiss on my earlobe, sending a shiver up my spine.

I felt pleasure building up in me once more, and I braced myself against the wall. “I’ll come,” I told him, impaling myself onto him fast.

“Fuck yeah. I’m cumming too...”

I was the first to explode. My vision turned white, each inch of me enveloped with divine ecstasy that was stronger than each previous orgasm this evening, and it was making my body go weak. My climax triggered his own, so he pulled out of me and sent his hot load right onto my backside.

We lapsed into a comfortable silence, trying to catch our breath as he held me in his embrace. He pulled me under the hot current of water, turning me around to face him.

“As I said—you’re something else,” he told me with a smirk.

I felt exhausted, my limbs limp and screaming to me to get some rest. I smiled back at him. “If you want, we can do a repeat performance.” I giggled and raised myself up on my toes to kiss him.

He responded to my kiss immediately, opening his arms to pull me into his embrace.

“I wish I didn’t have to be somewhere in the morning.”

I wished he didn’t either.