Say my name! Chapter 3
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April 9 2014, 14:57:10 UTC
John, his arm still around her, squeezed her shoulder and chuckled. "True. I would choose a human over an asari every time. Them I can fuck and not do some creepy mind magic."
Jane was glad she had swallowed her beer because otherwise it would be all over the table in front of the couch. "Goodness John. There are some pictures I don't want in my head." He only chuckled and replied nothing. Some time later her bottle was empty and she put it onto the floor.
"Want another one?"
Jane shook her head. "Nah, thanks. I think I had enough. Don't want to get totally wasted."
John hummed affirmative and she settled back against his arm. Bond was just seducing his girl and wow, that was hot. It was not really porn, but suggestive enough that she felt a small tingling her core. She didn't realize it at first but some minutes later she became aware that her shirts collar exposed her shoulder and Johns fingers drew little circles on her naked skin.
Thanks to the beer she was already pretty relaxed and her brothers little innocent touch did the rest. Jane stretched her legs, drew the the coffee table nearer and rested her feet on it. It was amazing how good she felt after this shitty day. But it was always like that. No matter what, he made her feel better. He still drew this little circles on her skin up and down her shoulder, to her arm and back to her neck again. Up and down and up and down. Jane sighed softly. On the screen Bond kissed his girl and John put his hand on her neck his thump and the back and the fingers splayed in front on her throat and decollete. And again he drew little circles, so lightly she almost didn't feel it.
Bond was still seducing his girl and Johns hand wandered to fully to the front, his fingers ghosting over her decollete, deeper to the valley between her breasts. 'Wait, what is he doing? Ah damn it, who cares. Haven't felt this relaxed since forever.' Her brothers fingers came up again, caressed circles circles circles to the right, back to her shoulder, just there where the swell of her right breast began. Bond screwed his girl against a window at the moment, and damn was that sexy. Her core tingled again, stronger this time and Johns fingers wandered back to her breast bone again, down and up again, caressing the side of her tit this time.
'Fuck, what is he doing? He has to stop, I have to stop him. But this feels so good. It's just a little innocent petting, he doesn't mean anything by it. He is my brother after all.' Up his hand wandered and down on the other side, softly teasing the outside of her breast. The feeling between her legs got stronger and Jane sighed again. Fingers wandered up and down again and again and again. Every time he came nearer to the center and soon he drew circles around her areola, still so lightly it wasn't really a touch. Still, it was enough that her nipples got really hard. Her brothers fingers on her right tit and the shirt rubbing softly over her left nub.
'Fuck. What's going on here? Why is he doing this? I have to tell him to stop.' But Jane said nothing, staid quiet and relaxed. Her brothers circles got smaller and smaller until his fingers almost touched her nipple and for some reason beyond her, the pulling between her thighs got stronger. 'Just touch my nipple already. Wait. No! I don't want this! Do I?' And then, finally he reached her nipple, rubbing it so very very light with his index finger. Jane had the feeling her nipples got even harder, if that was even possible, and there was the distinct feeling of dampness between her legs. 'Oh goodness, I'm so not getting wet because my fucking brother is fondling my breast. Oh god that feels so good.'
Jane was glad she had swallowed her beer because otherwise it would be all over the table in front of the couch. "Goodness John. There are some pictures I don't want in my head." He only chuckled and replied nothing. Some time later her bottle was empty and she put it onto the floor.
"Want another one?"
Jane shook her head. "Nah, thanks. I think I had enough. Don't want to get totally wasted."
John hummed affirmative and she settled back against his arm. Bond was just seducing his girl and wow, that was hot. It was not really porn, but suggestive enough that she felt a small tingling her core. She didn't realize it at first but some minutes later she became aware that her shirts collar exposed her shoulder and Johns fingers drew little circles on her naked skin.
Thanks to the beer she was already pretty relaxed and her brothers little innocent touch did the rest. Jane stretched her legs, drew the the coffee table nearer and rested her feet on it. It was amazing how good she felt after this shitty day. But it was always like that. No matter what, he made her feel better. He still drew this little circles on her skin up and down her shoulder, to her arm and back to her neck again. Up and down and up and down. Jane sighed softly. On the screen Bond kissed his girl and John put his hand on her neck his thump and the back and the fingers splayed in front on her throat and decollete. And again he drew little circles, so lightly she almost didn't feel it.
Bond was still seducing his girl and Johns hand wandered to fully to the front, his fingers ghosting over her decollete, deeper to the valley between her breasts. 'Wait, what is he doing? Ah damn it, who cares. Haven't felt this relaxed since forever.' Her brothers fingers came up again, caressed circles circles circles to the right, back to her shoulder, just there where the swell of her right breast began. Bond screwed his girl against a window at the moment, and damn was that sexy. Her core tingled again, stronger this time and Johns fingers wandered back to her breast bone again, down and up again, caressing the side of her tit this time.
'Fuck, what is he doing? He has to stop, I have to stop him. But this feels so good. It's just a little innocent petting, he doesn't mean anything by it. He is my brother after all.' Up his hand wandered and down on the other side, softly teasing the outside of her breast. The feeling between her legs got stronger and Jane sighed again. Fingers wandered up and down again and again and again. Every time he came nearer to the center and soon he drew circles around her areola, still so lightly it wasn't really a touch. Still, it was enough that her nipples got really hard. Her brothers fingers on her right tit and the shirt rubbing softly over her left nub.
'Fuck. What's going on here? Why is he doing this? I have to tell him to stop.' But Jane said nothing, staid quiet and relaxed. Her brothers circles got smaller and smaller until his fingers almost touched her nipple and for some reason beyond her, the pulling between her thighs got stronger. 'Just touch my nipple already. Wait. No! I don't want this! Do I?' And then, finally he reached her nipple, rubbing it so very very light with his index finger. Jane had the feeling her nipples got even harder, if that was even possible, and there was the distinct feeling of dampness between her legs. 'Oh goodness, I'm so not getting wet because my fucking brother is fondling my breast. Oh god that feels so good.'
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