“Milly, come get meeeeeee.” Amy whined on the phone slurring her words. It was 3am and yet again I am running out the house in the freezing cold to pick up my so called older sister who sounded beyond drunk. Arriving in town I found Amy in her usual spot by infinity night club squatting in the gutter.
Groaning on the inside I reached into the backseat grabbing a bucket and blanket before stepping out of the car. Manoeuvring to her side I placed a hand on her back looking around for Eric. Eric was supposed to be her boyfriend, but she was constantly going out without him. Also from what I heard she was cheating on him. He was honestly one of the nicest people and she didn’t deserve him. Generally we would both rock up to wherever she was at the same time as she would call us both.
I couldn’t see him, but now that I think about it looking around there were a lot of male eyes on us. Oh god, I looked down at myself realizing I was in pretty well noting but undies and a tiny tank. Once again I groan trying my hardest to pull Amy from the ground wanting to go home and burry my head in a hole. With a few wolf whistles my cheeks grew red as I managed to get her in the back seat of my car. God I was the 18 year old yet she was constantly getting into trouble left right and centre. Now I’m out in town in my underwear.
Checking her phone I realized she called Eric at least 20 times. Pulling off the curb I used her phone to call Eric just in case he was heading to town to get her. “Amy you need to stop calling me, I can’t do this anymore.” His tone was sharp and full of anger.
“ummm sorry Eric this is Milly.” My heart raced in my chest, I had never heard him so aggressive. Even when Amy was at her worst he was always gentle, always there for her. The silence lasted for a long moment, “I just wanted to let you know I have her, in case you were driving into town.” Sounding awkward I tried to change my tone sounding more upbeat, “so all good, I guess you have a good night.”
“Milly”, his tone seemed strained. He was clearly upset, just want had she done this time. “Are you heading to yours now, I’ll come help you get her out the car.”
“No that’s okay, don’t worry about it. Umm I’ll manage. Night.” I quickly hung up the phone turning back to look at Amy who was completely gone. God I was going to struggled to get her out of the car. She was wrapped in the blanket with her head hanging low in the bucket, ugh please don’t vomit in my car again.
Pulling up at home Eric was already out the front leaning against his car. He was warmly dressed with his arms crossed in front of him, seemingly pissed. I’ll deal with her drunkness, but I am not dealing with any boyfriend drama. Its too late… or well early for that s**t and I definitely don’t get paid enough. Flicking off the engine I reached for my door as Eric approached, heading straight for Amy’s door, he pulled it open carrying her out of the car with ease.
Doing this so many times we did have the routine down packed as I had already ran for the front door unlocking it ready for Eric to just walk through. Finally having placed her in bed Eric walked back to the front door where I was just re-entering from locking my car. Turning I met his gaze which ran up and down my body. Watching his hands balled into fists at his sides as his knuckles turned white, “did you go to town in that.”
Audibly groaning, “yes, don’t remind me.” I brought my hands to my face before quickly grabbing a large jumper of mine off the clothes horse pulling it over my head. “So embarrassing, I was so tired I honestly didn’t realise what I was in until I was getting wolf whistles.” I knew I had a horrible pout on my face, “anyway thank you for your help as always.”
“Wolf whistles?” Once again I felt my cheeks heat as I turned to open the door to let him out. My foot caught on the front mat propelling me forwards into the door. With a loud thud I collided with the door before sinking to the floor. “s**t”, Eric’s voice sounded as he darted to my side lifting me from the ground in a princess style hold.
“It’s fine, I’m fine, put me down.” I almost screeched and kicked my legs as he ignored me walking to the kitchen. Placing me in a sitting position on the counter I almost jumped at the cold sufce on my bare legs. “Eric honestly I am fine, don’t worry about it”.
“You are always like this”, he almost shouted. I flinched at the annoyance clear in his tone as he grabbed the first aid kit from the cupboard walking back to my side. “You never take care of yourself, look what you went out in tonight. What if some guy attacked you?” I didn’t really know how to answer that, and let’s be honest it was highly unlikely to happen. When I go to town I am in and out grabbing Amy and that’s it.
I watched as his hands took a packet of disinfectant. Placing a piece of gauze on my forehead a sharp pain caused me to wince as my breath caught in my throat. His eyes appeared to darken as he finished tending to my head. Gently his fingers ran over the little patch he had made before his hand ran own the side of my face causing pleasure to rock through me at the light touch.
It was of course right now when I look him in the eyes and he is so close to me that I realise how attractive he is. I had a crush on him for the longest time when I was younger. Moving closer, he was right between my legs that were dangling from the counter. “Tell me if you don’t feel this Milly.” His hand that had stopped at the base on my face gently swept back up caressing my cheek.
“That’s not funny Eric, you are dating my sister.” I tried to turn my head to the side, but he brought it right back.
“You are the only reason I have been coming when she calls.”
His free hand wove behind my body pulling me to the edge of the counter. Between my legs I felt his erection gently gaze against me. My eye no doubt bulged out of my skull as he watched me intently my guess would be assessing my reaction. My body started trembling under his touch, what was he doing and thinking. I couldn’t be with him, there was no way, he was my sisters… well ex now. He was kind, and thoughtful and wrong I told myself. Very, very wrong, but he felt so very very right pressing against me.
I had never anything with a boy. I couldn’t do this, I couldn’t. Not having moved a muscle the only reaction Eric had to go by was the goose bumps that now lined my skin. “Milly I think you are very beautiful.” The hand that had been caressing my face moved to my bare thigh slipping under my jumper and up my leg. “Milly please don’t go out in your underwear again, I think I’ll lose my mind. Just knowing people saw you like that is upsetting me.” His tone became commanding almost like a growl.
His finger continued tracing up my inner thigh, it was only a matter of second before her would reach my, “ahh.” A moan escaped my lips as my leg instinctually went to clamp shut. Using the hand still on the small of my back he pulled me closer forcing my legs apart around his body. “Milly,” his voice was straining hard as he dropped his head to my chest. “Please tell me you feel this.”
Guilt swarmed my body, regardless if they were together or not my sister loved Eric at one point. Raising his head to look me in the eyes I couldn’t’ help but nod. His eyes brightened immediately as he leaned forward placing a kiss swiftly to my lips. I didn’t even know how to respond plus I was so startled. Within seconds I could feel his tongue entering my mouth prying my teeth apart as it swept through my mouth.
“mm.. mm” I tried to get words out, but the kiss continued. Finally breaking it off he pulled back.
“what’s wrong Milly, do you not want to…”
His sentence droned off as I looked down to my.. oh god I could see his erection straining against his pants pushing against my panties. My jumper pulled up to my waist where his hand still sat, gently rubbing circles into my skin with his thumb. I turned my gaze away as I felt my core pulse with need that I had never known existed. “I.. I.” Eric reached up to my chin turning my head so I faced him directly.
“Tell me Milly, it is okay. Just say it.”
“I’ve never hooked up or had s*x with anyone,” I almost shouted the words rushing them out before I tried turn my head once again to hide my embarrassment. Lifting me off the counter in the next second Eric walked me to my room placing me on the bed closing the door behind him.
“I promise, I will be gentle with you Milly, always. We don’t need to do anything if you don’t feel comfortable. I just want to be with you. I’ll leave if that’s what you want.” Walking to the bed he pulled back the covers jumping in next to me rolling me forward spooning me from behind.
My voice cracking, “don’t leave, please don’t leave.”
Dipping his head, he placed a kiss to my neck I couldn’t help but moan in response. I never knew what this could feel like, my body was responding all over. I really just wanted to pull him on top of me or feel him rubbing against me again. It felt so exhilarating. Pulling his lips from my neck he brought his lips to my ear, “more?”
Once again I forfeited, I was a horrible sister. My head just nodded, I couldn’t stop it. Pulling me tighter to his body I could feel the hardness of him against my ass as he gently grinded again my body. A hand slid down my stomach hitching up my jumper again before tracing along my skin reaching my sweet spot. Leaving my panties in place he rubbed me through them softly. Within minutes I felt my panties become soaked.
Under normal circumstance I would be embarrassed, but I just couldn’t bring myself to care. Once again Eric brought his lips to my neck, “more?”
Once again being the traitor that I was I nodded, unable to say no. A groan left his body as he pulled me flat to the mattress hovering over me. His head lower as I rose to meet his hot kiss that nipped sucked and just about devoured me whole. He continued to thrust at my core through his pants. Even just the friction was sending me higher. Reflexively I felt my hips arch on the bed to push harder against his bulge.
Continuing to thrust I felt him reach into his pocket as a packet crackled. I should care but I couldn’t, I was pulsing, actually pulsing. My heat rose and I could feel something coming. I couldn’t help but cry out into his mouth as he quickened his pace. Toes curling into the bed I exploded beneath him shaking uncontrollably.
Hearing the jingle of his belt I realized my eyes were still closed as I lay on the bed motionless. Prying my eyes open I heard and saw the ripping of a condom wrapper. God he hadn’t even started yet, within a second my body was excited and ready to go again. “Eric…” Back hovering over my body I felt him move my panties to the side. Pausing at the sound of my voice he looked up to meet my gaze.
“I’m scared”, and I was, my heart was thumping hard against my ribs. His body started lifting off mine, his face unreadable. My hands clutched at his arms allowing him to go no further.
“Milly.. much longer and I won’t be able to stop. If you are scared, I should go before I do something that..” Once again his voice trailed off as he turned his head away looking at the door.
“I want this, I’m just scared… help me. I.. I don’t know what..” With that his lips cut me off taking control of my mouth so I couldn’t say another word. Using his hand he once again pulled my panties to one side. I felt something slightly press against my core. It rocked gently back and forth.
Suddenly I felt a sharp pain as he thrusted deep inside me. Something tore, as the faint scent of blood drifted between us. Still refusing to relinquish my lips as I cried out into his mouth over and over he slowly pulled out. Just before he had completed pulled from my body he pushed back inside sliding with ease.
“f**k Milly, you’re so wet and so tight. Ahh,” he groaned loudly in my ear as his c**k continued massaging my insides that were once again heating, pulsing and building pressure. “Can you take more Milly?”
More, god all I would ever want was more. Everyone said your first time hurt, but I wasn’t hurting. I was dying, dying for more. “More”, I cried out loud. A grin covered Eric’s face as he brought himself to his knees slightly turning my body so I was on my side. Holding up my leg he slammed home hitting deeper then I thought possible. Two thrusts and my body spasmed uncontrollably.
“f**k Milly your so f*****g tight,” his words rough and rushed as continued to pound forwards while ripping me back to his body. Hot c*m shot into the condom as Eric fell forwards dropping his weight on my body. Rolling to the side his muscular arms wrapped around my body pulling me to his chest. Dropping his head to my neck he whispered again, “more?”
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