Dreamer : Collection of erotic short stories

Sarah Part 2 of 2

His eyes widen when he notices her. Sarah pushes him inside without giving him time to do anything and closes the door. Jonathan looks at her, motionless, surprised. She is hungry for him and it shows in her eyes. She grabs him by the t-shirt and kisses him passionately. She slides one hand to the back of his neck and the other one on his greek god chest. Jonathan, who finaly gets over his shock, takes her wrists and gently push her away. He looks at her a moment, while she bites her lips. « Come on Jonathan, I know you want it. » He drops her wrists and replaces a lock of hair behind her ear.

- Sarah I...

He doesn't finish his sentence and takes a deep breath. She puts her hands on his chest and presses herself against him, he shivers. She can sense his lust growing up as she slips her hands under his t-shirt. She caresses his abs, then slowly climbs up his back with her fingers until she can grab his shoulder and pulls him closer. He closes his eyes and leans one hand on the door behind them. With her lips, she brushes his neck and kisses him where his square jaw begin. He chuckles then looks at her, straight in the eyes.

- If you continue that…

- Yes, it’s what I want.

She slowly moves her hands down, caressing his back muscles up to his waist and approaching him. A shiver runs through her entire body as she feels Jonathan getting hard. He breathes heavily before putting an hand on her neck and kissing her passionately. « Finaly! » Sarah gives his kiss back while pushing her body to his. He goes down his hands to her butt, lift her up on him and leans her against the room door. She grabs his neck with her hands as their kiss become more and more rushed. He wedges her against the wall, crushing her with his weight as his hands caress her butt, goes down to her thighs then lift up to her breast. Still holding her in the air, his hands on her butt, he slightly take off his chest from her and press his forehead to hers, painting.

- I… I can’t do that Sarah. Kev is going to kill me… f**k!

He buries his face in her neck and takes a deep breath. She takes his head with both hands, forcing him to look at her. She gives him a little smile and plunges her lips to his. Her tongue is sweet and enticing. He can’t take it anymore. He takes her waist and places her on the desk a few steps away of the door. She wraps her legs around his waist lifting up his t-shirt. He takes her wrists and, while continuing to kiss her, tries to pull himself together.

- Sarah… I… f**k, you’re so beautiful.

He drops her wrists and grabs the edge of the desk. She kisses him softly while taking his hips and presses him on her core. He frees himself and shakes his head. He looks at her, begging her to stop. But she doesn’t give a damn, she wants him now and she will get him.

- Please Sarah… I can’t do that.

She takes off her t-shirt, showing off a pretty and young breast in a sexy black lace bra. Jonathan stares at her, a spark illuminates his hazel eyes. He smiles, then heaves a long sigh.

- You’re going to kill me Sarah...

He grabs her hips and presses her against his erection. She gives a little cry of surprise, then smiles, happy to finaly have what she wants. She slips her hands under his t-shirt before he grabs it and takes it off. His perfectly sculpted torso makes her hungry for more. She devours him with her eyes , then kisses him on his chest. She slowly go down to his abs while letting herself slips of the desk. She pauses a moment at the elastic band of Jonathan’s pajama pants and kneels down. He begins to breath heavily, shaking his head from side to side. She smiles again an slowly pulls down his pants, taking care to caress his muscular butt as she does so. Jonathan’s molded boxer doesn’t leaves much space for the imagination with that erection. « Damn, it seems huge » She kisses his erection over his boxer while Jonathan, tottering, leans against the desk to hold himself back.

- You don’t have to do that Sarah.

- I can stop if you want.

« Like if you wanted me to stop ». Jonathan does not answer and lifts his head to the ceiling. « Damn, he tries really hard to resist! Sorry, but I’m too excited to give up now. » She takes his boxer on both hands and takes it down to his ankles, showing the huge erection of Jonathan. This one, his head still raised towards the ceiling, is trying to muster what little resistence he has left. Sarah kisses him just below the navel, then slowly goes down, closer and closer to his erection. Jonathan is breathing harder and harder as she approaches her lips to his shaft.

- Stop it, he finaly manages to say covering his erection. Don’t do that… not for me… you worth more than that.

- Why? Maybe it’s also for me that I want to do that.

He does not answer and bites his lips, his hands still covering is crotch. Sarah, still on her knees, approaches him and takes his wrists.

- Come on, let me do it, I’m sure you're gonna like it.

Jonathan pushes her away and puts his boxer back.

- Fuck Sarah! I can’t do that don't you understand? You… you… f**k!

He sits on the bed and takes his head in his hands. Sarah stays a moment on her knees on the floor, dishearten. « Damn it, we’ll never f**k if he keeps thinking too much! ». She gets up and sits on the desk, her legs slightly ajar. Jonathan looks up at her then shakes his head.

- Fuck Sarah! You can’t ask me to do that.

- Why? It doesn’t look like you don’t want to, she answers, looking at his lump in his boxer.

- Sarah, s**t! Of course I want you! If you were any other girls, we wouldn’t have come back to the party after you change, believe me. I would have f****d you all the fuckin’ night, til you couldn’t even walk anymore! But you’re Keven’s f*****g sister and he’s like my brother. You can’t ask me to do that, you’re like my little sister!

Sarah sighs. « He’ll never change his mind like that Sarah, you have to find another plan. Think… » She gets up and catches her t-shirt on the floor. « I hope that it’ll work! This is my last chance. » She sighs again and takes a few steps towards him.

- Very well, you win, I’ll stop! I won’t bother you anymore. Anyway, you’re not the only one that I can f**k in this damn s**t hotel.

Jonathan raises his head and looks at her, brow furrowed.

- What? What do you mean by that?

- I mean, if it’s not you, it will be someone else. I just have do go downstair and takes someone cute.

- You want to make me jealous?

- Not at all. I want to f**k. It’s you or another, but it will happen.

Jonathan gets up of the bed. He seems furious. He approaches Sarah and stops a few inches from her.

- Are you blackmailing me Sarah?

- Yes. It’s you, who I can trust with my life or a total stranger. The choice is your.

- You’re a real b***h, do this to me. A f*****g b***h!

- Hoooo you have no idea! Who knows, maybe this stranger will want to f**k me in the a..

- Stop Sarah! That’s enough! I said no, do you understand? You can’t put me in a shitty position like that.

Jonathan lets himself fall on the bed and heaves a long sigh. He lets his head down for a moment before looking at Sarah. He can’t help but look at her beautiful breast in that sexy lace bra. He smiles, then chuckles and finaly laughts. Sarah looks at him, sternly. « Does he kidding me? ».

- If somebody had told me that one day, I’ll be rape by the little Sarah, I wouldn’t have believe it… but you’re a woman now… and a very beautiful one.

Sarah approaches him and caresses his cheek. She shyly smiles at him.

- You think I’m pretty?

- Gorgeous.

She slips one leg over Jonathan’s then the other one, finding herself astrise him, her skirt up. He takes her by the waist, resigned, while she puts her hands to his nape.

- It’s you that I want Jonathan…

- I know…

- Since too long, I want you…

He looks at her, surprised while she sighs, her cheeks rosy. She approaches her mouth to his ear and whispers :

- Please… I really want it.

She rubs her core on him, which immediately makes him hard. She kisses his neck, her lips are burning of desire. « Come on, take me. I can’t wait any longer. » He caress her thigh then climbs his hand on her butt, then slips his fingers on her waist before going up to her breast which he grabs with his strong hand. She sighs with pleasure as she raises her head to the ceiling. He kisses her neck then go down to her breast that he still holding in his hand as his breath becomes more and more panting. He unclips her bra with his other hand, revealing a young breast that points in excitement. He rushes to kiss it eagerly which makes her moans as she grabs his shoulders. « Please Jonathan I can’t wait anymore, take me now! ». He raises his head and kisses passionately her lips. She kisses him back while caressing his pectorals and he shivers through her touch. He takes her waist to presses her on his erection, snatching a cry of pleasure from her. That’s too much for her. She gets up and takes down her string. Jonathan watch her doing, a flame of lust in his eyes. She straddles him again, pressing harder on his erection. She starts little back and forth movements with her hips which makes Jonathan roll his eyes with pleasure. He leans to her until his lips skim her ear and whispers :

- Are you sure it’s what you really want? I don’t want to hurt you.

She takes his head in her hands and kisses him languidly as she continues her back and forth movements. Then, she whispers a her turn, her breath panting with desire :

- Don’t worry, you won’t hurt me. Now takes me, I can’t wait any longer.

Jonathan doesn’t need to be prayed for and lifts himself up a bit to help her takes off his boxer, revealing his huge erection. Sarah grips it with one hand and begins to move back and forth. He breathes a sigh of pleasure, then kisses her breast while caressing her butt. She continues her back and forth movements, sometimes slower, sometimes faster until Jonathan reaches her hand and makes her stop.

- I want more… I want to be inside you Sarah.

She nods and lifts herself up to let him in. She sighs with pleasure while taking his shoulders as soon as he enters her. She closes her eyes a few seconds to enjoy this moment. « Finaly! It feels sooo good. » Then, she starts up and down movements with her hips. Jonathan guides her by holding her waist, heaving sighs of pleasure as she moves from left to right, then back and forth. She picks up the pace, heaving sighs louder and louder.

- Ahhh!

She grabs the back of his neck as she arches her back to deepen the penetration.

- Ahhhh! Mmmm…

Her cheeks turn red from the excitement. Jonathan watches her, admire her, his hands still on her waist, lifting her up faster and faster. « More… Yes!! Faster! »

- Ahhhh! Ahhhh! Ahhhh!

She bites her lips to keep herself from screaming. She wants to explode. « It’s too good. More! I’m gonna climax.» Her cries are more and more shrill. She is going to climax when Jonathan pulls out and tumbles her on the bed. He lays on her and whispers :

- No way I’ll let you have an orgasm right now. You have to deserve it Sarah.

He enters her again and begins a fast an deep back and forth rythm. She curves her back to get closer and grabs his shoulders. Her cheeks quickly turn red as she bites her lips to hold back her screams of pleasure. « It feels so good! Oh Jonathan… ». He slows down the rythm to take the time to come in and out almost completely each time and then starts faster again. It tears out sighs of pleasure from Sarah with every penetration. His breath is jerky, he have to hold himself not to come. He completely ceases his back and forth movements and withdraws himself for a moment.

- Sorry, you’re too exciting. Let me a couple of minutes if you don’t want this to end too soon.

- Anyway, I wouldn’t have let you come, you have to deserve it Jonathan.

He smiles to her, a charming smile that makes Sarah melts even more. Then, he takes her by the hips and turns her over on her stomach. He sinks into her, snatching a moan of pleasure from her and leans to her ear.

- Yeah, you’re right, I’ve been an ass. Let me catch up, I’m gonna make you come like you never c*m before.

He starts again, slowly, his back and forth movements that penetrate her deeply, making her moan each time. Sarah clings to the bed blanket, sinking her fingernails harder and harder.

- Ahhhh! Mmmm... Ahhhh!

Her cheeks are in fire, she feels like she is going to explode. « It’s too good, I want more ». She arches her back to raise her butt. Jonathan smiles and grabs her hips, going deeper in her.

- Ahhhhh!

He can feel that she is more and more excited. He picks up the pace faster and faster.

- Ahhhh! Jonathan… ahhhh yes! More. Ahhhhh!

She grips the blanket with all of her strength, burying her head in the pillow to keep herself from screaming. « It feels so good… I’m gonna c*m! »

- Ahhhhhhhhhhh… Faster… please. Ahhhhh!

Jonathan raises her hips for sinking completely into her. He continues his frantic pace, becoming more and more excited himself. Sarah closes her eyes and holds her breath. Then, everything explode in her. She feels the warmth from her core spreading throughout her body as her breath heaves. She utters a cry of pleasure and grabs Jonathan’s hand who is holding her hips. She closes in on him, getting even more tighter than she already was. It is the final blow for Jonathan who was already about to come. He withdraws himself and, in a moan of pleasure, he squirts his semen on her butt. They both stay there a moment, panting, recovering from their emotions. Jonathan finally gets up and goes in the bathroom to find a towel for Sarah.

- If I’d knew… I’d have taken you long before, I can assure you. Damn, you drive me crazy.

Sarah sits on the bed and contemplates him, bitting her lips. He is still naked and half erect. A light sweat makes his skin shine, cutting his firm muscles even more. « He’s so sexy! I’d take more if he can… He’s so pretty. And his butt… mmm! » She must be making a droll face, because Jonathan raises a eyebrow.

- Everything’s fine? You say nothing.

- Yeah, I’m enjoying the view that’s all.

Jonathan smiles and pops his pecs. Sarah starts to laugh and throws him the towel that she had take to wipe herself. He avoids the towel before it hit him, laughing too. Then, he sits on the bed with her, still a little panting.

- It seems like I did’t hurt you after all.

- Why would you hurt me? I mean, yes, it’s big, but nothing that I can’t handle!

Jonathan chuckles, before getting serious. He runs a hand through his hair, looking embarassed.

- Well… I thought you were still virgin.

- What made you think that?

- I don’t know, I’ve always seen you as little Sarah… like you would never do things like that. Seems like I was completely wrong.

- Completely wrong indeed.

She straddles him again and kisses his neck. He takes her by the hips and draws her to him. She wants more of him, the first time was too good. She grabs his shoulders while pressing her core on his crotch. Jonathan sighs then smiles at her.

- You seem insatiable.

- What, you think you can’t do it a second time in such a short time?

He laughs and turns to check the clock. It’s almost 5 in the morning.

- You have to go in your room. If Kev arrives and doesn’t find you there, he’ll come right here… and I really don’t want him to find us f*****g.

- Just say it if you can’t give anything more…

He grabs her by the hips and lifts her to drops her off on the bed. He lies on her, caressing her core with is growing erection.

- I could do this all night long if I want Sarah. But I really don’t want to be castrated by your brother. And believe me, he wouldn’t hesitate for even a second if he knew what I just did to you.

She sighs, resigned.

- Ok, you’re right.

Jonathan gets up and takes Sarah’s hand to help her do the same. They get dressed then head for the door.

- Well… I have to go. Good night Jonathan.

- Good night Sarah.

She opens the door, but Jonathan closes it with one hand before taking her by the waist and pulling her towards him. He kisses her passionately while hugging her with his strong arms. They stay there, just a moment, gazing at each other, then he walks away from her. She heaves a long sigh before opening the door. She would have stayed with him for hours if she could. She gets out of the room and closes the door slowly.

- Sarah?

Sarah turns around, her throat tight. His brother stands at their door, the key in the lock. At first, he looks at her, surprised, then frowns, suspicious.

- What were you doing in John’s bedroom, asks Kevin dryly.

She does not answer. Her cheeks are still rosy and her hair messy. He walks toward her, treatening.

- Sarah! What the f**k were you doing in Jonathan’s bedoom?

- I… I was looking for you. Chill out!

He looks at her, his brows still frowning. He is clearly not convinced. She shrugs her shoulders.

- I woke up and you wasn’t there, so I went looking for you. I told myself that you’ll probably be with Jonathan, talking about your night with… well I don’t want to know that.

Kevin relaxes his shoulders and smiles at her. « Well done, he believe you! »

- You still worry about your big brother, you haven’t change.

- It’s normal that I worry! Have you seen how many girls were after you! It could have ended very badly!

Kevin laughs while joining her. He puts one arm on Sarah’s shoulders as she passes one on his back. They head to their room, tired of their night. Kevin opens the door and lets Sarah in first. Then, he closes it smiling, happy to be home.