Chapter 12

The red glow, from the sunlight beyond my closed eyelids, woke me from my slumber. I tucked my head down into the pillow, savouring the comforting darkness away from the morning, and inhaling the sweet scent of the fresh sheets. Nuzzling into the cool pillow, I felt the warmth of soft skin against my cheek. Freezing in place I slowly opened my eyes to admire the beautiful man next to me. Sean's hair was ruffled in a cute, yet sexy way, a slight golden glow shone on him from the rising sun. Even relaxed, there was a small smile on his face as he slept peacefully. I allowed my gaze to wander over his incredible body, replaying the blissful moments from the previous night. I could still feel everything, it was as if my body had memorised his touch, with every passing second, I was reliving it. The spark, like electricity, that surged through me at the simple touch of his lips on mine, the smooth, warmth from his soft skin beneath my fingertips. The way he claimed me as his firm hands worked my body in a way I'd never felt before. I squeezed my eyes closed as I recalled the delicious sensation when he had entered me. I bit the inside of my lip, trying to hold in a sigh of desire.

"That's quite a sight to wake up to."

My eyes flew open to see Sean looking up at me sleepily. His lips were quirked up at the edges and he had a bright twinkle in his eyes. I caught sight of my hand, lightly pressed against his chest. I hadn't even realised that I was touching him. I guess as my mind had wandered, so did my hand. I was curious if that was what woke him, but before I could ask, or even consider moving it, he rested his own on top, softly brushing his fingers across my knuckles.

My stomach was doing somersaults, my mouth a little dry. This was a new experience for me, and my mind and body were not supporting me at this moment. I usually woke up in bed the next morning, seeing just another guy. Another one night stand that I was already plotting my escape from, or ready to give the brush off to. I'd never woken up with a guy that was making my heart race with every second he looked at me. One who's touch sent me spiralling into flames.

"Morning," I muttered, goosebumps rapidly forming along my arm from the gentle, teasing touch.

"Morning," He paused momentarily, seemingly distracted by something, as he gazed at me. "Have you been awake for long?"

Hearing his voice was like a balm to my warring emotions, and I instantly began to calm and feel my confidence rising back to the surface.

"A few hours, no big deal." I shrugged.

His fingers stopped their tracing, his eyes widened whilst his jaw dropped open a touch in surprise.

"A few hours?"

I laughed at the expression on his face, feeling the last of the unease disappear from my body and genuine happiness warm my insides.

"Just kidding, maybe ten minutes or so," I smirked at him.

His eyes narrowed as his smile widened, and he swatted my hand playfully.

"Very funny."

"I'm always funny."

"I can think of a few other words to describe you." He shuffled closer, his warm breath dancing across my cheek as his arm snuck across me, holding our bodies together. Internally I was crying out for more than just his touch.

"Oh yeah? Like what?" I asked playfully as my fingers traced his ribs. A small moan escaped his lips before he pressed a soft kiss to my jaw.

"Like, mischievous," he kissed me again, slightly lower down my neck. "Cheeky... beautiful... incredible..." Each of his words was followed by tender kisses along my neck. My blood was heating and my heart rate increasing.

The feel of his hot, firm body against my own was making me restless, My senses were going into overdrive as the need for more was overtaking. His scent and touch combined were intoxicating. A soft sigh carried out on the next breath I released. Sean seemed to pick up on how I was feeling as he pressed a kiss above my pulse, on the sensitive skin of my neck. I moaned gently as he found my weakness, and felt his responding smile as he pressed on, his hands gripping my waist as he pressed his body onto mine whilst his kisses began to travel along my collarbone before he nipped the skin with his teeth.

"Sean!" I cried out, an element of both bliss and impatience carried in my tone.

"Yes?" He whispered teasingly, his eyes resting on my face.

Seeing his pleasure at the torment he was causing, made my impatience win out. He wants to play, well I can do that. I bit my lip and looked up at him from under my lashes. I curled my leg around his waist, drawing him in even closer, seeing his lips part as anticipation and desire illuminated his face. I had him right where I wanted as I pushed my hips up towards him and swiftly rolled him onto his back, coming down to straddle him. He let out a small sound of surprise at the abrupt alteration to our position.

"Now, now, if you wanted to be on top, you only had to ask." He teased, his eyebrows quirked up and a bright, playful grin on his face.

I leant forwards, pressing a kiss to his lips, relishing in the warm tingle that came from the connection. Pulling back, just a little, I whispered in his ear.

"I don't ask for what I want, I just take it." I felt him hardening against me as I remained above him, enjoying the effect I was having on him.

"Then tell me, what do you want right now?" He asked, his tone husky and laced with desire.

"I think you know exactly what I want," I whispered.

I could tell from his responding look, that he did indeed know. I pressed my lips to his once more, this time allowing my hands to wander. As one tangled in his hair, the other continued South. He groaned against my mouth as the kiss deepened. When I reached my goal, his back arched, his hips rising towards me. I wrapped my fingers around his length, feeling it hardening even further under my grip.

"Roxy," My name was a plea on his lips, he pushed himself against me even harder, my grip on him tightening a little more, as I slowly slid my hand towards his tip, earning another moan whilst his grip on my hips grew firmer. I leant closer, his eyes fixed on my own, his lips parted a little as he waited for the kiss that wasn't coming, instead I tipped my lips to his ear, whispering.

"Do you still need me to tell you what I want?"

At a lightning-fast speed, he had moved, I didn't even register how, but he'd rolled me back underneath him. The way he looked at me, all challenge and playfulness had vanished, replaced by searing need and control. It sent a delicious shiver down my spine. His body trapped me to the bed as his hands closed around my wrists, holding me in place, right where he wanted me, at his mercy.

Hooking my legs around his waist once more, I arched towards him. His lips encased one of my nipples, drawing them into the warmth of his mouth, drawing a delighted sigh from me. His tongue danced over the sensitive peak, as he drew closer between my legs.

"Please." I panted. I couldn't stand the agony, I needed him. It was the only thing that would help, the only antidote to cure the ache within me. He grazed his teeth over the skin. His hand reached towards the table at the side of the bed as his lips parted from my breast. Picking up a foil packet, he rolled on the condom. Releasing his grip on my wrists, he pushed into me. His eyes found mine as inch by inch he claimed me.

"This what you were after?" He muttered, tipping his hips towards me, as he struck deeper inside me.

"Yes." I breathed my body craving the friction that he was still denying me.

My answer seemed to suffice as he smirked then crushed his lips to mine and began to move. Slow, deep thrusts soon melted into fast, urgent strokes as the need for more burned brighter. Sean's face nuzzled at my neck, whilst I clutched at his lower back, pulling him closer with each powerful move as we reached the edge, and then we were soaring. Straight over the edge, My mind was blank as my entire soul was tingling with pleasure. As I came down from the shudders of my orgasm I was entangled with Sean. Both of us panting hard, skin glistening and flushed, the sheets twisted around us. He disposed of the condom in the bin beside the bed before rolling over to face me, brushing my hair from my cheek.

"I don't think I will ever get enough of you."

His eyes flickered over my face like he wanted to memorise every detail. I opened my mouth to reply, just as a chiming sound started up from the laptop, poised just short of closed on the desk across the room.

"What the?" Sean looked confused as he jumped up and walked towards it. Pulling the screen up to display an incoming skype call. My heart sank as I saw who it was from. Melody's name and face flashed across the screen. Sean's face drained of colour as he looked over his shoulder. The reality of the situation began to fall back into place as I realised I had just had sex with my sister's fiance, and now, she was about to catch us red-handed.