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His lips captured one tight beige bud into his mouth and he teeth gently nipped at the nipple, shooting electric jolts of pleasure-pain through her body. "Oh my god!" she managed to squeak out.

"And now you've changed your mind?" he growled, his mouth moving from one breast to the other, working the second nipple into an identical, long, stiff peak.

She didn't think she could handle much more of his taunting. All her anger and reservations she had momentarily felt, melted away, leaving just the hot desire to have his thick, long, rock-hard cock ramming inside her until she came.

He lifted his mouth, slipped his free hand to the back of her head and forced her sapphire blue eyes to meet his dark, chocolate ones. "Your pussy is fucking drenched, Ramona, don't you dare tell me you don't want this after all the shit you've pulled."

To her dismay he slipped his hand from her pussy, leaving it aching to be filled. He stepped closer to her placing the head of his cock at her entrance, drenched in her juices and quivering for him.

Wrapping her legs about his waist, she pulled him in tighter, his cock pressing slightly into her, which only fuelled the raging inferno inside of her. "Please," she gasped.

He ran his tongue up her neck until his lips grazed her earlobe. "Please what, Ramona?"

"Fuck me Darrien. Please, fuck me." she cried out, pulling him tighter against her, her breasts crushed against his massive chest. She'd barely gotten the last word out when his cock thrust in hard and fast, his length and width filling her to the brink and making her scream out from the sudden, forceful invasion.

All concerns about their relationship outside of that moment had disappeared as she became swept up in the sensations crashing over her. His single thrust brought her instantly to the brink. She gripped tightly to him, her fingernails digging deep into his back and he began ramming mercilessly into her, his balls slamming against her ass.

Within seconds her body tensed and she cried out as her pussy exploded over his cock. But he didn't allow her time to bask in her climax. Instead he continued to hammer into her. Fisting her hair in his hand he tugged lightly. When she lifted her face to peer up at him, his lips claimed hers roughly, his tongue forcing its way into her mouth to duel with hers.

Ramona could feel the warm evidence of her climax running down her ass and found her desire rapidly escalating with each thrust. But Darrien was also close, his cock stiffened and swelled, stretching her even further, while his balls tightened.

"Look at me," he demanded.

Ramona opened her eyes to stare into his as he pulled her tight into his arms and with a deep primal groan, unloaded into the depths of her welcoming pussy. The feel of his heated cum, filling her was enough to send her spiralling over the edge a second time. She moaned and her pussy clenched around his cock, as she came with him. Her pussy milked his cock as he released a couple of smaller bursts of cum into her.

With a sigh, Ramona broke eye contact with him and buried her face into his neck. Wrapping her arms tightly around his neck, she longed to tell him how much she'd missed them being together like this. She wanted to tell him how she wanted to be so much more than just 'fuck buddies.'

But she didn't.

Instead she held on tightly to him, savouring the feel of his hot, strong body against hers. For the first time in her life, Ramona wanted something that she wasn't sure she could have or ever be able to obtain. She wanted his unconditional love and affection.





Chapter 3





Holding tightly to Ramona, Darrien took a breath in and was greeted by the intoxicating scent of Ramona's perfume. God, he'd missed holding her warm, soft body against his. As much as he would never have admitted it to Ramona, he'd missed being with her as much - if not more - than she had claimed to miss him. He just hadn't been as forthcoming with that information as she had been.

What would be the point? As far as he was concerned there was no purpose in telling her how he felt. And there was no point in holding onto some fairytale dream that perhaps they could be a normal couple who could go out on normal dates and maybe even consider a half-way normal future together.

Darrien could only imagine the outrage of their parents if they found out about how he and Ramona had spent the week at the cabin. He had no doubt in his mind that his father would disown him - hell, disown them both and they could say farewell to their trust funds. Those would be gone. His father would see their relationship as a disgrace to the family.

Trying to reason with his father over the fact that they technically weren't blood related wouldn't do them any good. Their last names were the same, and they had lived under the same roof as brother and sister for over five years. Despite it being just five years since Ramona and her mother entered his life, his father saw them as siblings, introduced them to colleagues and friends as siblings. As far as they were concerned Darrien and Ramona were as good as blood now.