Its one thing to have a crush on my sister's boyfriend...
But it's definitely not ok for me to want to fuck him as badly as I do.
If my sister was a bitch I wouldn't feel so guilty, but Anna is the perfect older sister and never does wrong to anyone.
At this point I don't even know what's worse, the fact that I fingered myself while thinking about Harry or the fact that he caught me in the act, screaming his name like a sex deprived whore.
"Darling, are you ok?"
I slapped a smile onto my face and nodded. "Of course mother."
I sunk my teeth into my bottom lip as I stared at the menu in front of me. Today's my mom's birthday and she wanted a simple Italian dinner with her family at Le Neuix. My parents conversed with smiles on their faces as we waited for Anna and Harry to arrive.
"Happy birthday mom!"
My mother grinned, standing from her seat with open arms for her eldest daughter.
"Anna! I haven't seen you in so long."
"We had brunch yesterday mom." Anna mumbled, pulling away from their embrace.
I kept my head down as they greeted each other. When Anna said hi to me and asked for a hug, I waved her off and lied that I wasn't feeling too well.
"Hi Y/N." The man I was so desperately trying to avoid sat beside me.
A shiver ran up my spine when he said my name and as fucked up as it was, it turned me on.
"H-Hi Harry." I stuttered, refusing to look at him or anyone at the table for that matter.
I just hope he doesn't say anything about what he saw the other night.
As time flew by, I started to relax and joined in on the conversation.
My relaxation didn't last for very long though because as soon as I started to believe that Harry forgot what he saw, he placed his hand on my thigh. I choked on my martini and everyone at the table gave me concerning looks.
"I'm fine. Sorry."
They continued to talk about Anna's recital that was coming up and I looked to my left to find Harry smirking at me.
Taking a deep breath, I looked away and continued to sip my drink.
"So, Y/N," Anna started. "How are you? You never text me anymore and I only see you when I visit mom and dad." she pouted.
"I'm fine Anna and i've just been a bit bu-" My sentence was cut short by a squeal and I blushed when everyone including Harry looked at me as if I had grown two heads.
Harry's hand was no longer on my thigh, but directly over my crotch. I sunk my teeth into my lip as he used his fingers to rub my already soaking pussy. Feeling like I was literally going to pass out, I asked to be excused and almost literally sprinted off to the bathroom.
Closing the door behind me, I walked up to the mirror and took a deep breath.
Why did he do that?
Caught up in my emotions, my eyes filled with tears when I thought about Anna.
She would be so devastated if she found out that I felt this way about her boyfriend.
"Y/N."
Looking up, I saw Harry at the door. He opened his arms and without hesitation, I walked up to him and allowed him to embrace me.
His expression looked worried as he stared at me and I did something next that shocked both of us. I leaned forward and lightly pressed my lips against his and kissed him. I wasn't sure what had come over me and was about to pull back when he deepened the kiss and pulled me towards him. I felt his hand at the back of my head, running through my hair and tugging it slightly roughly. He groaned against my lips before slipping his tongue inside of my mouth. His tongue tasted like a pecan-flavored pear and I kissed him back eagerly, throwing all caution to the wind. A voice in the back of my head was cheering me on, as my own body couldn't even believe that I was making out with him.
"You don't know how long I've wanted to do that." He mumbled, separating his lips from mine.
"We shouldn't be doing this."
"Tell me something I don't know." He stated, lowering his lips to mine.
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