D E L A N O
The pounding stopped. And the heartbeat of the girl’s heart slowed to a soft thumping other than its frantic ones. A sigh escapes me, while I run a hand through my hair.
“I see you haven’t changed.”
I snap my eyes open, and swiftly look over at the stair railing where she stood on, balancing her weight. It over looked the entrance way and the living room archway as well. Her blue eyes, flickered with mirth and glowed as she gazed at me.
“You’re as cold as ever.” she said with a grin.
I frowned, “What are you doing out of your room, Kyri?”
She took a few steps forward along the thin railing, arms spread out like an eagle, as her hair swayed with the steps she took. Kyri’s lips lifted into a taunting pout.
“Still bossy too.”
“Kyri. .” I was already tired of dealing with stubborn woman, I didn’t have time to deal with an annoying sibling.
She rolled eyes, and swiftly hopped off the railing, her bare feet meeting the wooden flooring.
“I came to see what the big fuss was,” she responded, waving her hand around. “And I see you throwing a human into the guest bedroom. Mind telling me what that was about?” she cocks her hip to the side.
I stare at her for a moment. “No.”
My clad shoes, thump against the floor as I stride over to said room, just as Kyri’s whine fills my sensitive ears.
“Come on Delano.”
My hand stops on the knob, and I turn towards her, eyes harden. “I said no, Kyri. Now go back to your room.”
I didn’t wait for a response, I turned the knob and slowly pushed the door open and immediately spotted Kaitlyn’s body a couple of feet from the door. She laid on her side, eyes shut peacefully with tears streaks leading down her cheeks.
She was sound asleep.
I pushed the door in more, making sure it didn’t hit her body, and I slide inside walking around her form. I could hear her heart’s soft thumps in her chest, kneeling I collected her in my arms and stood back up, holding her weight.
Kaitlyn subconsciously snuggled closer to my chest, a small sigh escaping her lips. I titled my head, staring at her in wonder.
“She’s a beauty.” Kyri commented from the doorway.
I sigh, turning my back to her, and walk over to the queen sized bed that was posted along the wall and place the maiden in my arms within it. I watch her stuff her face in a plush pillow falling into a deeper sleep, my hands undo her shoes and drop them to the floor.
“She’s carrying your seed.” my beloved sister, breathes out in awe.
I grit my teeth, nodding as my eyes glide down Kaitlyn’s body and stop on her stomach. “Indeed.” I reply.
“What will mother and father think?” she asks, coming to stop beside me.
My hands curl, “They won’t.” I start and I see her open her mouth, “Because they won’t find out.” I finish, looking her directly in the eyes.
A moment later she nods and we both turn to look back at the woman, that mumbles in her sleep and didn’t know a life she was getting into.
K A I T Y L N
A giggle past my lips, his warm rough hands continue to pull me into the unknown and my drunken haze didn’t seem to give a damn. We both weaved through bodies on the dance floor, I stumbled behind him, the heels doing me no good either. We past by the bar and my hand shoot out grabbing a cup filled with liquor, I down it then throws the empty glass over my shoulder.
The handsome stranger looks back at me, before turning back and leading me down a dark hall, the music began to fade and all I could hear was the clicking of my heels and my heart beat thinking in my ears.
“Where are you taking me, handsome?” I ask in a breath.
His hand tightens on my wrist and he opens a door to the right and pulls me inside and before I could process my surroundings, his lips were on mine, kissing me feverishly whilst I was pushed up against the door.
The handsome devil’s hands roamed up and down my sides, his warmth leaving a burning fire in their wake. I moan into his mouth as my arms loop around his neck and pull him closer.
He groaned when I bit his bottom lip, and it caused me to shiver at the same moment I pulled away to take in a deep needed breath. The man’s lips continue their way from the corner of my mouth, over my jaw and down to my neck: my back arching in pleasure.
I felt the strangers hands on my shoulders, pulling the straps of my dress down over my chest, revealing my lace bra; the cool air brushed over my flushed skin causing me to shudder, I could feel his lips on the tops of breasts, licking, sucking and leaving marks behind. The action released heat within me and in other places.
He traveled his way down my body until he was kneeling in front of my crotch, I looked down, his broad form a bit blurry as he lifted the hem of my dress so it rested on my stomach, he then lifted one of my legs over his shoulder while the other followed after to the point he was holding me against the door. This position has him a clear view of my weeping core.
I felt heat rushing towards my face. “W-wait—” I didn’t finish because before I knew it my panties were pulled to the side and his hot mouth was on me.
I woke up with a start. I felt hot and bothered as my eyes shot open to a white ceiling, I tilt my head down to see I laid on my back on the bed, looking around I realized I was still in the locked room. I sigh, placing my palm on my forehead, my heart beating furiously in my chest. The dream I had wasn’t a dream, it was a memory, the feeling I felt from it was foreign and I felt wet down. . there.
I grimaced. ’Great.’