Twinsequences (Twisted Twin #1)(42)
Author: Jennifer Foor

He ran his wet hands up and down my arms. “Good, because I was going to kiss you until you did.”

“It’s not a threat when it’s something I enjoy.”

“Maybe I enjoy it, too.” He ran his hands under my br**sts and then over my ni**les. I sat up so I could feel the cold air and his hot, wet hands at the same time. My ni**les hardened and I didn’t want him to stop. He took one hand and ran it down my abdomen until it was between my legs. Under the water, he began to rub on my sweet spot. I felt his finger penetrating inside of me and I loved the way it felt. As his finger went in and out, the water began to splash as he continued pleasing me. I leaned my head back against his chest and succumbed to an orgasmic release. Once he pulled it back out of me, and left me trembling, I turned around and kissed him slowly, savoring his tongue as it glided back and forth against mine.

He grabbed my hair and pulled it up, away from my neck. Then, like a vampire would, he sunk his teeth against it and bit down lightly. I backed away, but wanted him to do it again. I matched his movements, by doing the same thing to his neck. He grabbed my hair harder and pulled back again. “Straddle me, Willow. I need to be inside of you, right now. My dick is on fire for you, babe.”

I reached down and felt his erection. It made me moan and I couldn’t wait for it to slide inside of me. All I wanted was to be filled by this man. I wanted to feel the friction as he entered me with his length.

It wasn’t just the sex I needed. I craved his touch, more than ever before. Stosh was my kryptonite and without him I knew I wouldn’t want to breathe. He made my dark night seem like a bright day and my heart finally feel full.

I lifted my body up enough to position him perfectly. While sitting back down, I felt him filling me. My hands wrapped around his neck and I began moving at a good and steady speed. We kissed again, sharing our tongues before our lips made contact. Every slip of his muscle sent tingles over my skin. “You like it don’t you?”

I bit down on my lip and nodded as I looked him in the eyes.

“Fuck me harder, Willow. Ride me like you want to win that race. Rock that pu**y for me, babe. Show me how you come. Tell me how good my dick makes you feel.”

Hearing him say those kind of things was so hot. “It feels so good. Don’t stop talking.”

He pulled my hair again and licked my neck. His lips lingered on my skin. “Oh yeah, your hot pu**y feels so tight. You like it when it hurts don’t you?”

I nodded again, still unable to speak words out of my mouth. I was too busy moaning.

“Tighten that pu**y for me. Squeeze me out, babe. Show me how you come.”

I bucked around on top of him, making the water splash out of the tub. I didn’t care. My body was giving way for the most euphoric release I’d ever experienced. I dug my nails into his shoulders and cried out as my pu**y began to tighten, just like he said it would. My muscles were pushing him out, but he shoved me down and kept moving.

I was still feeling the after effects of what had just happened to me. There was no way I could even consider still going, but Stosh wasn’t done. He was still hard as a rock and waiting to rock my world all over again.

We f**ked in the tub until the water was cold. Our bodies were so hot, that we hadn’t noticed.

When we climbed out, my legs felt like they were Jell-‐O and our skin was pruned. Stosh wrapped me in a towel and led me into the guest bedroom. There was no sense in me dressing. Neither one of us wanted clothes being in the way of touching each other. If I had it my way, I’d sleep with him still inside of me every night.

For the first time in my life, I didn’t argue with staying wrapped in Stosh’s arms all night. Being that close to him made me feel safe. He ran his hand over my belly and pulled down the covers to watch himself doing it. “I think it’s going to be a girl.”

I giggled. “Why?”

He shrugged and put his head on my stomach. “I don’t know. I guess I can just picture myself carrying her on my shoulders and her calling me daddy. I imagine her to have your smile and my keen sense of fashion,” he joked.

“You hardly match. I wouldn’t let you pick out our little girls clothes.”

“Sure you would. Especially after a hard day at the office. You could come home and get a kiss from your two favorite people and then sit down to a nice meal that we cooked together. She’s going to be my little chef apprentice. I just know it.”

“I’ll be happy no matter what we have, as long as their healthy. Nothing pleases me more than to know that we’re going to be a real family. When I decided to not have the abortion, I wondered how I was going to raise a baby by myself. I mean, I know lots of women do it, but it would be so difficult. I don’t have money laying around. My parents had disowned me. I thought you were with Ivy. It was all so much to worry about. Now everything is different. I couldn’t be more excited.”

He kissed my belly. “Me too. I can’t wait until this bullshit is done and we can finally get started.”

“Do you have any family names you want to consider?” I ran my fingers through his thick hair.

“Nah, but I do have one I’d like to consider. “Hetero Sexual Jumpsuit.”

I sat straight up. “Say what?”

He started laughing and even covered his face. “What.? It’s a cool name.”

“It’s a ridiculous name. It sounds like a garage band. Where did you even come up with that?”

He was still laughing so hard that he had to wait to answer. “I made it up.”

“You’re sick in the head if you think for one second I would consider something so silly.”

“I’m kidding. It was a funny joke name, though.”

I shook my head and smacked him lightly. “I’m so glad we have plenty of time to consider other options. I know your name is unusual, but that is absurd.”

“That’s fine. I’ll save that name for our first puppy.”

“Poor Dog!”

We both started laughing.

For the next hour I stayed wrapped up in Stosh’s arms. We talked about our future and how excited we were to finally be getting one. The only thing that wasn’t discussed was my sister. Life couldn’t always revolve around Ivy’s antics. We deserved a shot to be together, without all of the bullshit that came with it.

Ever since he’d found out that I was having a baby, he seemed to change somehow. It wasn’t like he didn’t seem devoted before, it was just that it had been heightened. His excitement was obvious and it let me know that he’d do anything for us, as I would do anything for him.