A Brother's Generous . . . Offer (3 page)

“
Thought it would be better
to sit in the shade,” he said before he turned and headed into
it.

“
Couldn’t you have proposed
that to begin with? Why did I have to change into
this
if you were
planning to go in
there
?” she reprimanded, following him on angry, bare
feet.

“
I dunno,” he shrugged as
he turned before he lowered himself to sit back in the center of
the giant chaise. “Maybe you’d like a dive in the pool later
on.”

She stood stiff under the gazebo as
her brother smiled. His dark legs were wide with one knee lazily
swaying side to side. He lay back and folded hands behind his head,
showing off his incredible body, but she was too angry to be
impressed. She set hands on her hips as she glared down at
him.

Unbeknownst to her, she couldn’t have
looked sexier in all her fiery glory.

“
You said
no more
games,
Ryan.”

“
This isn’t a game,
Eyleen,” he drawled, “but it
is
Florida. Things are a helluva lot less formal and
stiff around here, as you should know by now. Besides, that stuffy
bun didn’t go with your bikini.”

“
What are you now, Mr.
Blackwell fashion critic?” she said snappishly.

She marched to the chaise, but paused
a moment. Her brother’s lean hip touched her briefcase, but luckily
the thing was in the center of the chaise. She seated herself on
the other side of it, keeping the briefcase in between.

Ryan silently watched her. He saw his
sister’s thoughts flash across her pretty face and smiled inwardly.
Her lashes were down and her jaw stony, but he knew why and it made
his heart jump. He was affecting her sexually. He saw her frown as
she picked up the folder with the contracts, and then watched as
she looked around herself.

“
Looking for your
pen?”

“
Yes. Where did you—?” but
she stopped short.

She saw he’d slipped it down the
elastic waist of his speedos on his right hip. She flickered up
hostile blue eyes at his calm, unreadable face and reached for it,
but paused. She felt his gaze on her and realized she had hers on
the huge bulge of his crotch and she felt color sweep into her
cheeks, but then she gingerly plucked her pen from his Speedos™
anyway.

It still felt warm with his body
heat.

“
Do you like the house?” he
asked, maintaining outward calm.

“
Yes. It’s very nice,” she
answered with little emotion. “As for what our firm can offer
you—”

“—
I’m sorry I wasn’t there
for you when Mom and Dad died, Sis,” he said quietly. She was
silent a moment before she raised her head to look at him, but he
had his lashes down. “But I wasn’t in a good place back then. I
made wrong choices and did some really stupid things.” He raised
his gaze and she saw sincerity in his eyes. “I didn’t want you to
see what I’d become.”

She frowned curiously at him. “What
you’d become?”

“
I was in a dark place,” he
offered, hesitating. Then he looked at her. “I got in with the
wrong crowd. I’d done things I’m not proud of—”

“—
Because of what I did?”
she asked suddenly, and he looked curiously at her. She swallowed
and looked down, playing with her pen. “I-I mean, did I have
anything to do with-with your bad choices in any way?”

“
Is that what you’ve been
thinking? Because of what happened between us in Hawaii?” he
asked.

“
It’s ridiculous, I know,
but some people might think it could be a reason—”

“—
Don’t ever think that,
Eyleen. It was because of what happened in Hawaii I’ve been able to
clean up my life and become the man I am today.”

She looked up, but suddenly stiffened
when her brother used a foot to push her briefcase down to the foot
end and scooted to her. She went ramrod stiff when he laid his dark
head against her breast. She felt paralyzed and couldn’t
move.

“
Ryan, aren’t you a little
too old to do this—”

“—
It’s because I love you I
wanted to make you proud. The choices I made were mine alone. It
had nothing to do with you. I was an idiot and didn’t think about
tomorrow until it was too late, but it was because of you I found
what I needed inside me to clean up my life. What I found inside
me, Eyleen… was you.”

He couldn’t know how much his words
meant to her. For all these years, she felt she was the reason why
he played it so fast, so loose with his life. She couldn’t stop the
tears from popping up in her eyes and she gently caressed his head,
her fingers slipping through his warm, black locks.

“
We’re all we have now,
Sis. There’s no one else. I’ve been thinking about that these past
years. I’ve been thinking about it a lot.” His head gently rubbed
against her breast, and she rested her cheek on his head as her
heart stung, hearing the truth in his words.

Her heart was thudding hard. She was
suddenly feeling a little dizzy, a little lightheaded. The scent of
her brother’s hair and skin was intoxicating and titillating. She
felt a light throbbing start between her clasped thighs and in her
instantly hard nipples, and she knew she was in trouble.

This was insane! How could
she feel this way about him after all these years? She thought
she’d outgrown that infatuation by now. She never felt like this
with her ex-boyfriends, even her ex-husband, so why did she only
feel this way with her own flesh and blood, her own
brother
?

She felt herself melt between her
legs. Her heart beat in her head. Then she felt herself go back in
time… back to Hawaii, back to their parents’ hotel room, back when
he was eighteen and she, barely twenty-one…

Her hand slid trembling up along his
arm, his shoulder, neck, and then his lean jaw. He moved his head
against her breast and looked up, seeing the fire in her darkened
blue eyes. She bent her head as both their mouths opened and their
wet tongues touched, then moved with growing intensity against one
another.

She broke the kiss breathing heavily
and closed her eyes. She rested her forehead against his and slowly
shook it.

“
Christ Ryan… I can’t help
it, but I want you,” she whispered breathlessly, her thumb gently
caressing his cheek.

He didn’t say anything. His large,
lean hand rose and flattened against her soft cheek. His head moved
and he stared deep into her burning eyes, his own as dark as the
deep oceans. Then he moved, twisting his head as his tongue and
lips licked and nipped hers; tempting her, seducing her,
encouraging her to kiss him…

She closed her eyes as a shudder ran
up her spine. His scent, his lips, his tongue, and heat assaulted
all her senses, tearing down the fortress she so carefully built
around herself. His other hand rose and flattened against her other
cheek.

As he continued licking her lips and
kissing her, he gently pulled her with him and she followed. She
moved over her handsome brother as he laid himself back. Soon, her
lips and mouth grew a will of their own and began kissing him back
with long, soft moans, hovering over him as her hand gently
flattened on his hard, wide chest.

Ryan lay back against the elevated
head end of the chaise kissing his sister with gentle passion. His
long dark legs stretched out as she lifted a leg and straddled his
thighs. Then she broke the kiss to gaze into his burning, dark blue
eyes before she pulled back a little to allow her heated gaze to
roam slowly down his body. His massive cock slowly grew out of his
Speedos™ as it became engorged with his incestuous, heating
blood.

Her gaze burned a fiery trail down his
wide chest with a small patch of black chest hair, further down his
ripped abdomen, finally lingering on his painfully aroused hips and
the massive erection his speedos couldn’t hide any longer. Half of
his cock had already grown out beyond the waistband, and it drew
her full, undivided, heated attention.

“
You’re beautiful,” she
whispered, and his stomach jumped. Pre-cum oozed from the dilated
hole of his purplish glans, leaking onto his slightly furred
stomach.

Drawn irresistibly to taste him, her
golden-brown head bent and she could hear his breath grow haggard.
She slowly licked up his pre-cum with her tongue and closed her
eyes with a soft, content moan. He tasted wonderful; musky, strong,
male.

Eyleen slipped down her brother’s
Speedos™ as he raised hips. Muscles in his thighs rippled as he
elevated them. She successfully removed them then tossed them
already forgotten aside as he widened his legs, offering her his
heavy scrotum that was ready for his sister’s warm, soft hand and
lips.

She watched her brother’s dark head
lay back when she cupped his heavy testes. Her fingers came alive
and she gently kneaded and stroked the soft, hot skin between his
muscular thighs, making him moan and his stomach muscles
tense.

“
You feel full and heavy,
little brother. You’ve been waiting for your big sister haven’t
you?” she whispered to him.

“
I can’t cum as hard with
anyone else but you. I have so much to give you, Sis,” he moaned,
then shuddered when her soft fingers gently wrapped around the
thick base of his cock.

Her heart thudded harder in her chest.
Her nipples tingled painfully and her vagina was beginning to soak
because she knew what was to come. Her little brother’s cock was
the thickest, most beautiful she’d ever seen and loved.

It was massive in
girth
and
length.
A full seven inches circumference at the base, veined and tapering
towards the end only to thicken into his massive cockhead for a
total orgasmic length of nine incredible inches. No other man she’d
been with was as endowed as her little brother. None ever made her
cum as hard as he had.

Ryan pulled his head forward. With
dark eyes, he watched his sister’s head lower to his cock. Her
sleek golden-brown locks fell like a satin curtain around his
burning hips, tickling his skin.

He watched as her lips and tongue
teased his balls and tenderly closed soft lips over the loose skin
before she pressed wet kisses up along the swollen ridge of his
shaft. More pre-cum oozed, but his sweet sister took care of that
with her slow licking tongue. The sight of his ooze on her pink,
wet, tongue nearly drove him over the edge.

She groaned deep and softly. She
seemed to really enjoy his pre-cum as if it was the most delicious
thing she’s ever tasted. To her, it really was.

His sister’s lips were soft against
his heavy sac. She gently sucked in each full ball with her loving
mouth and tongue, and he groaned, closing his eyes in sheer
incestuous ecstasy. She let her tongue slowly lick up his massive
pole, tickling the swollen veins with her hot tongue, running the
length until she came to the frenulum. With sweet lips closing over
it, she suckled the oversensitive membrane sending sharp tingles
deep into his sac.

“
Oh damn…” he groaned,
“this is good.”

Oh, and her brother tasted and smelled
good too. His sensual, musky aroma made her head spin, and her
mouth drool. She raised her head and opened wide, hearing him catch
and hold his breath. He knew and eagerly anticipated what would
come next. She took a deep breath and slipped out her tongue to
open her throat for him, slowly feeding his thick meat pole into
her hot mouth. Her breath burned the sensitive flesh of his
stone-hard shaft.

He knew she could taste his salty
pre-cum oozing against the roof of her mouth. He watched in awe as
her head slowly lowered over his turgid cock, stretching her lips
and taking him deeper than any woman ever had. He felt himself
sink… deeper and deeper into his sister’s incredible
mouth…

Ryan’s large hands gripped the cushion
of the chaise. His thigh muscles tensed, but then she paused a
moment when the glans pressed against the back of her throat. Her
lips stretched, her throat swelled, filling with his massive cock
without a single gag reflex. His sister was the only woman in the
world who could take him this deep.

She got in a few quick head-bobs
before she came up for air. With a loud gasp, her golden brown hair
flew back, sweeping down around her slender shoulders. Her lips
were stretched and her mouth foamed with pre-cum and saliva. She
couldn’t look hotter or more beautiful to him than she did now. He
had to restrain himself not to explode. It just wasn’t time
yet…

She gasped deep lungs full of air as
the froth around her lips dripped off her delicate chin. It
dropped, landing on her plump breasts, but she didn’t seem to
notice. He did, and it was a painful turn-on. His sister’s mouth
returned, and took him deep before she bobbed her head rigorously.
She sucked hard, creating a delicious vacuum while her hand stroked
his frothy, veined shaft with twists, and he groaned his pleasure
long and loud.

Nothing was hotter than
watching his sister suck his cock. It was almost unbearable, and
she knew it. Their connection was so tight, so strong, words
weren’t necessary when it came to pleasuring each other.
They
knew
how to
pleasure each other like nobody’s business.