Succubus' Fun(Completed)

Chapter Forty Two(Sister Unloved)

Jerry's POV
When my mind slowly started going into conscious mode, my first thought was that I was alone in bed. Opening my eyes, I looked to Sarah's side of the bed-indeed she was gone-but then the door creaked open to show her padding into the room. When she turned around-I saw the fear, anger and confusion slither across her face-then seeing me, she smiled at me and crawled towards me.

"Were you awake before I came in?" She arched her back and gave me a light peck on the lips. "Just a few seconds." I huskily whispered and leaned down to kiss her again. Her lips have a hint of coffee. Sarah pulled lightly at my hands and curled into me, laying half on-half off of me. She was debating in her mind whether or not to fully rest on me. Like she refused to rest her burden on me.

We layed like that for a while. Breathing in-and-out, listening to each others breathing, Sarah listening to my heart beating. It was the most normal thing we've done as a couple. Then she started pulling away from me. I pulled her back down and rested my chin on her fiery red halo. It had this odd smell to it. It smelled like chilli spice, peaches and sex.

It's an odd combination, but it somehow fit her, suited her in an odd way. Sarah wrapped her arms around my waist and pulled me in closer to her. After a few minutes of this, Sarah successfully wriggled out of my arms and leaned her forehead against mine. "We need to get ready," Her breath came out short and limited and she exhaled near my own lips. "Joanna is taking us somewhere..."

Sarah sank down slightly, so her lips were level with mine-and our noses were almost pressed together. "We need to go."

Leaning in closer to her, she unknowingly angles her head, subconsciously prepared for the kiss to come, I kiss her slowly. No tongue. Just normal kissing. Savoring her taste. Enjoying how her skin felt beneath my fingers. Enjoying the feel of her silky knee socks rubbing against the inside of my thighs.

I feel her sleep top's straps slowly slip down to her shoulders and her cleavages is now more exposed than ever. Taking advantage of her state, I slip a hand inside her shirt and trail a finger around her aureole. She moans into my mouth and rubs her and across my chest.

I lean back, and pull her with me, until my back touches the headboard. Pulling her closer to me, I place her on my lap and I pull the shirt down until it reaches just above her navel and start ravaging her breast. Sarah leans back and puts her hands on my legs for support. Encouraged to go on, I lick around her aureole and pinch on her left nipple. In my mind I realise we went from sweet to sexy in a few minutes.

Feeling bold, I flip us over and bury my face in her breast and hug her. It seems silly. Especially in this position but it just feels right. To hold her like this. Feel her breathe beneath me, knowing she's real. That what we have is real.

A knock is heard on the door and we're pulled out of our love bubble. "Guys are you ready yet?" Instead of the domineering Joanna, we heard the low but interpretable voice of Edward. She probably sent him knowing we'd be...doing things besides getting ready.
Sarah looks at me with pleading eyes, begging to be let up. Leaning in close to her, I kiss her on the nose and whisper, "Fine. We can get up now but later you're mine." I detached myself from Sarah's half naked body and I pulled her up with me. She walked past me nervously-knowing is jump her if given the chance- and sauntered into the bathroom, but not before casting a melancholy filled looked over her shoulder.

She goes into the bathroom, locks the door, and the shower is turned on.

Knock, knock. Another person. Who is it disturbing me this time. I walk to the door and open it. Hyde is standing in front of me, in his boxer shorts and Star Wars t-shirt. Stepping out into the hallway, I check to make sure Sarah is in the shower, and close the door behind me.