The Marine's Naughty Sister (3 page)

He placed a
light kiss on her temple.
"Wait here."

Eve nodded and
he disappeared out of the bathroom and into the bedroom.
Stripping
off his wet boxers he kicked them to the side, turned to his
dresser and rummaged through it.
He found a dry pair of flannel
sleeping boxers and one of his USMC t-shirts.
He threw on the
boxers and rushed back to the bathroom to give Eve the t-shirt.

He found her
just as he had left her, in the middle of the bathroom floor
dripping wet and shivering.
"Here.
Put this on."
He passed her the
t-shirt, and then turned his back to her giving her some
privacy.

"He dumped me
you know."

"I know."
Nate
heard the towel drop to the floor and then the light sound of her
undergarments.
"He was a tight-assed prick anyhow, Evelyn."

Silence
overtook the room for the span of a couple beats.
"Why wasn't I
good enough?
Why would he want her?"

Nate sighed, he
had no idea who ‘her’ was, but he didn't like where Evelyn's
thoughts were taking her.
"I know this sounds cliché, but he wasn't
good enough for you anyhow, Eve."

"Okay, you can
turn around now."

Turning around,
Nate was floored at the sight of her standing in front of him.
She
looked breathtaking, adorable, sexy, innocent and seductive all at
the same time.
His t-shirt was way too big for her and fell to
mid-thigh.
There was something about a sexy woman wearing his
clothing and nothing else that sent his pulse racing and made his
cock as hard as granite.
The thin flannel of his boxers did nothing
to hide his growing erection and he didn't care to be modest about
it.

When she was
under the influence he would never take advantage of her, but now…
now she looked delectable and finally sobering up.
Now he would be
more than happy to carry out any request she had of him.

"Do you mind if
I stay with you tonight?"
She stepped up to him, mere inches
separating them.

"Of course,"
his voice came out husky, shaky.
He wanted to pull her into his
arms, kiss her soundly and run his hands up her inner thighs until
they reached her tight little cunt.
She just needed to give him a
sign she wanted that as well.

She then traced
the line of his jaw with her index finger and said the one thing
that shot his erection down faster than a fighter jet.
"You have no
idea how much I appreciate this.
You're a great brother, Nate."
She
leaned over and kissed him on the cheek, brushed past him and
padded, barefoot, into his bedroom.

Evelyn couldn't
sleep and she wasn't even the least bit tired.
The effects of the E
had worn off, but the desire to feel Nate's hard body against hers
or the feel of his hard cock in her hadn't.
If anything it was
worse.

The memory of
his thick, hard cock tenting his boxers while they were in the
bathroom kept coming into her mind.
Her pussy ached thinking about
it.
It had been a long time since she'd had anything close to that
size thrusting into her.
Her ex-fiancé, Mark, used to joke that he
had a "hamster dick," tiny but feisty.
She certainly had no problem
with the smaller ones, as long as the man wielding the small cock
had skills.
Sadly, Mark didn't.
And feisty it was
not
.
Orgasms usually came via her battery operated buddy.

Nate on the
other hand...
Not only did he have a cock that was sure to be more
than satisfactory, but she also suspected he was highly trained in
the art of fucking to a woman's complete satisfaction.

What was the
saying?
If you want a job done right call a Marine?
Or was that the
army?
Bah, who knew?
The idea
behind
the words fit what she
was looking for at the moment.
A man who could fuck her brains out
leaving her exhausted, and highly satisfied.

That very man
was sleeping on the sofa in the next room.
Just how to get him
naked and fucking her, while not letting him realize it was her
idea...
Now that was the million dollar question.

An idea sprang
to her mind.
No man could resist a damsel in distress.
Could they?
Taking a deep breath, she decided to play out the age-old, ‘I had a
horrid nightmare, can you comfort me scenario.’
Perhaps not the
most creative, but she assumed it would serve the purpose.

Taking another
deep breath she screamed, loud enough to wake him, but not quite
loud enough to have the neighbours call the police.
She promptly
placed her face in her hands and began to sob.
Or at least her best
imitation of sobbing.

As suspected,
Nate was in the bedroom and sitting next to her on the bed within
seconds, his eyes filled with concern.
As he placed a comforting
hand on the small of her back she reached over to him and wrapped
her arms around his neck, clinging tightly to him.

"Oh-my-god!
It
was
so
horrible."
she wailed, burying her face in his neck
and taking in the deep, musky smell of his aftershave.
She loved
it.
It took all of her willpower to keep from forcing him down to
the mattress and straddling him that very moment.

Wrapping his
arms around her waist Nate pulled her tight against him and stroked
her long, brown hair, placing a kiss on the top of her head.
"Do
you want to talk about it?"

He attempted to
pull back to look her in the eye but she held tight to him.
She was
a miserable actress; if he saw her face he'd know it was all a ruse
to get him in bed with her.
Eve shook her head.
"Will you stay with
me and hold me while I sleep?"

He
hesitated.

She had a
feeling he was debating the best way to deal with the present
situation.
After what seemed like an endless moment he sighed and
nodded.
"Of course."

"Thank you,"
she whispered in his ear drawing away from him, but not before she
grazed her lips lightly down the length of his neck.
His soft moan
told her what she needed to know.
Pulling away from him, she lifted
the blankets and patted the space beside her.

Evelyn watched
him as he slid under the comforter with her and was, yet again,
amazed at how sexy he was.
Every muscle was perfectly defined,
thanks to endless hours of physical training.
His whole body was
designed for hard, rigorous physical activity.
Her pussy quivered
and she felt the moisture building between her legs in anticipation
of him.
She had a number of rigorous activities in mind for him
tonight.

He started to
lie on his back, but Eve stopped him.
She turned to her side with
her back to him, took his hand in hers, interlacing their fingers
and tugged him against her so his front was spooning her back.
She
wiggled her ass against him, hardening his already semi-erect cock.
A satisfied smile touched her lips when she heard a second -
slightly louder - moan come from behind her.

The feel of his
warm breath against her neck sent shivers through her, causing her
to sigh softly.

"I'm not sure
if this is a good idea, Eve.
I…"

She cut him off
before he could finish what he was about to say, snuggling up
tighter against his length and bringing his hand to settle just
below her breasts.

"Eve..."
he
groaned.
His lips grazed the length of her exposed neck, so feather
light that she almost second guessed it
had
happened.
But it
had happened.
Her pussy which was now so wet she could feel her
juices seeping out on her thighs, was evidence of that.

Nate's cock was
rock hard against her ass now, large and thick and oh-so enticing.
She wiggled her ass against it once again; satisfied when she felt
his body stiffen against her.
He pulled her tight against him.
And
fuck he felt good.

"I'm so wet for
you Nate," she whispered taking his hand and guiding it between her
legs to her shaved pussy which lay bare under the t-shirt, "see for
yourself."

He resisted
briefly, but it was a half-hearted effort on his part at best.

His hand
stroked her drenched pussy, two fingers slipping between her folds
and stroking her from her ass to her clit.
She whimpered under his
expert touch, her hips moving in time with his hand.
"Ahhh, fuck
baby.
I've been wanting to dip inside this tight cunt of yours
since I first met you."

A wave of
pleasure shot through her, ending with a pulsating between her legs
just from hearing him say the words.
Feeling his breath on her neck
as he growled in her ear about how much he had wanted her, added
fuel to the fire burning within her.
She needed him so badly it
physically hurt.

"Spread your
legs wider for me, Eve."

She did as
asked, draping her top leg back and up over his hip, spreading her
pussy as wide as possible for him.
Turning slightly, she reached
behind her, grasped the nape of his neck and brought his lips down
to hers.
His lips skirted over hers, then nipped at her lower lip.
Eve sighed inviting his tongue to meet hers.

As he deepened
the kiss - kissing her with unbridled passion - he sank two fingers
deep within her pussy.
She gasped, and then whimpered as his
fingers stroked her inner wall.
He seemed to know where and how to
stroke her.
Eve's body began moving on its own, gyrating against
his, her bare ass rubbing against his flannel covered cock.

"Damn, as tight
as I'd imagined you'd be," he murmured between kisses.

Eve reached
behind her and slid her hand down under the waistband of his
boxers, grasping his cock tightly in her hand.
Her thumb caressed
the sensitive tip, layered in pre-cum, and began to stroke him from
the balls to the head, in firm fluid motions.
Nate emitted a deep
growl from the back of his throat, further exciting her.

Continuing to
dive his fingers deep within her core, his thumb began to rub and
tease her swollen clit, bringing a new set of sweet sensations
running through her.
"I can barely wait to feel this beautiful cock
in me," she purred.

He chuckled as
his lips trailed down her neck and across her shoulder.
"I was
hoping you'd say that," he said flipping her to her back and
settling himself on his knees, between her legs.

Eve found
herself blushing as she watched his eyes drink in every inch of her
body.
She chewed on her lower lip waiting for him to say or do
something.
A tremor rocked through her as he moved his hands up the
outer side of her thighs, lifting the t-shirt as they moved up her
body.

"I've never
seen a USMC t-shirt look so damned sexy.
You'll have to wear it for
me next time."
His hands and the hem of the t-shirt continued to
inch their way up, uncovering her stomach, torso, and her firm
breasts.

The intensity
of his stare as he drank in every inch of her body, felt just as
good as his hands on her, exciting her in just the same way.
She
lifted her hands above her head so he could finish removing the
shirt from her body.

"I think it's
only fair that you lose those."
Eve nodded towards the boxers he
still had on.

Nate sat back
on his heels and grinned.
"You want them off, come over here and do
it yourself, woman."

Laughing, Eve
sat up and kissed his chest.
Again she had to take a moment to
admire the definition and contours of the muscles in his chest and
abs.
Her lips, tongue and teeth worked their way down his chest to
his stomach.
She felt his hands fist her hair and tug gently,
urging her mouth lower.

She hooked her
thumbs in the waistband of his boxers and with one quick movement,
pulled them down to his knees.
His cock, thick and long stood to
attention just a couple of inches from her lips.
"Damn, I love your
cock, Nate," she whispered, lowering her lips to it.
Her tongue
flicked the enlarged, head lapping up the pre-cum.

Nate's hands
tightened in her hair, and he tugged again.
Evelyn's hungry, desire
ridden green eyes looked up into his blue ones.
Keeping her eyes
locked on his, Eve licked the length of his cock - from his balls
to the head - her tongue circling and teasing the slit at the top.
He closed his eyes, letting his head fall back and groaned.
"Good
God, Eve."

With a smile on
her face she went back to licking and sucking his cock.
She could
feel his eyes on her again as her head bobbed up and down on his
cock.
She took in as much length as possible before pulling up,
teasing with her tongue as she did.
Up and down.
Sucking and
licking.
His balls began to tighten under her grip and his body
tense.
She could feel an impending release and the simple thought
of his cock unloading into her mouth was driving her mad with
desire.
Her pussy was aching and her stomach clenching, needing her
own release, and soon.

"Stop honey."
Nate pushed her back onto the mattress, his rock hard body hovering
over hers.

"Come on Nate!"
she pouted, "give it back."

Nate chuckled,
lowering his mouth to her collarbone, trailing light kisses across
it.
"Demanding little girls need to wait for what they want.
You'll
get it when you deserve it."

Reaching
between them, she grasped his cock, stroking it, and then rubbing
the head between her wet folds.
"I want it now Nate!"

Ignoring her
request, Nate moved further down on her body until his mouth
reached her round, firm breasts.
He took one in his mouth, his
tongue circling the large pink nipple.
His teeth gently tugged at
it, turning the nipple into a tight little bud.

She arched her
back, and whimpered.
"Your cock
please
, Nate."

"That's a
little better."
He took the second nipple into his mouth, flicking
and teasing it in much the same way as he had done with the first.
His hand slipped between them, his fingers seeking out the heat
between her legs.
She cried out when his fingers parted the lips of
her pussy, exposed her clit and began to toy and play with it.

Eve's moans
grew louder and she thrashed under him, her hands grasped his
shoulders, her fingernails digging into his flesh as she attempted
to bring his body down to hers.
He was torturing her, but it was
such sweet torment.

Waves crashed
through her, exploding in her pussy.
She was so close, so close.
Her pussy craved his cock.
She needed him to thrust hard into her,
one forceful thrust and she'd explode, she knew it!
"Please!"
she
begged again, her hips thrusting against his hand as he slipped a
couple of fingers deep inside her.