Chapter 38: Chapter 38
From around a bend, Lucas moved into the visible area just as Lisa got inside the car. That had been a close call and if he had been even a second later, she would have seen him. Heartbeat racing with excitement and anticipation, he got inside the rental car he had and started tailing them. The game had just begun, Lisa would know that she should not have messed with the relationship between the two brothers, he swore just under his breath.
He had maintained a steady distance between the two of them until the car stopped at a classy gated community that required permission to enter. The taxi stopped at the gate and she moved inside. From there on, he was not able to get in, and realizing that, he drove his car a bit back and parked just out of sight. He felt bad and disappointed because he had lost her just like that but he would wait for her here, he did not believe she could stay there forever.
Lisa got to the apartment and got into the lift to their house. She hoped against hope that there was no one at home because she certainly did not want to answer any unnecessary questions. As they say, when you wish for something fervently most of the time the opposite happens. And that was what happened. Opening the door, she realized that it was locked from inside and so she called for Omar who opened it for her dressed in shorts and nothing else, his hair still wet from the shower he had apparently just had.
“Um sorry for locking the door please come in.”
“Oh okay,” breathlessly, she attempted to sound normal yet the hitch to her sound came almost naturally. “Besides you were on your own. I will head upstairs for a bath.” She said as she sidestepped him in a hurry to escape from him. Shaking her head to clear the picture painted in her head, she nearly misstepped and was only balanced by Omar placing his very warm hands against her skin, sending her nerves into overdrive. Slowly, she tried to count from a hundred backward to dispel the warmth that emanated from him and the feelings that such closeness was eliciting in her.
“Thanks, Omar, for that and I’m sorry,” she said flustered, with her mouth running dry, trying to get words that suited the moment. On the other hand, Omar had yet to lift his hands from her, seeming to have time stopped. He kept staring at her lips and they tingled. Spasms of desire curled from her core and her breath became a little hurried. Feeling her lips tingle she licked her lower lip and apparently that had been all that was required to set the fire that had been burning in Omar ablaze.
Their lips met in a fiery tangle of desire, making them knock their teeth, but could not stop them anymore. For Lisa, everything felt like it had been magnified. The moment she had seen him lowering his lips, she knew that she should have stopped him but she just had not been able to, instead, she had stood transfixed, watching as the inevitable drop of his lips met hers in an old dance of seduction. The first contact sent shivers down her spine and made warmth pool at her core.
Opening her mouth, she received his own with the same enthusiasm he showed. She was long past the state of caring about the consequences of whatever this was. No, maybe it was the fact that she had not been with another for the last five years, or maybe the stress was eating her up and she needed the relief. But hands down, she was not in the mind to even categorize her emotions at that moment. No, the only thing she felt was how good Omar’s commanding and demanding fingers were, expertly trailing along her nape, causing the fine hairs there to stand in attention.
A sigh escaped from her mouth then another, as he deepened his kiss, his mouth and tongue seducing her until she was a quivering mess of emotions. Right then, he lifted her up and pressed her against the wall, still not letting go, so lost in the moment that everything else was a blur. Tracing his hands against her waist, his lips strayed and he planted small kisses across her face just where her left ear was, then trailed her neck with a whisper of kisses.
She could not help the gasp that escaped as his mouth trailed open-mouthed kisses just above her cleavage then darted his lips to lick in between her breasts. Her nipples were already engorged to sharpened edges that poked from the padded bra she wore. She wanted him to suck them and pull and lick them. Setting her on fire. His finger traced near her under cups, and she could not help pushing her chest towards him more. She wanted more contact with him and the little she was having was proving to be inadequate. She wanted him with such ferocity that it was worrying.
Carrying her upstairs, they got to their master room and how they had shed their clothes she did not recall. Everything was just based on the heat of the moment. She now only had her bra and her panties. Having been half naked earlier, Omar was sporting a large bulge on his shorts, something that reminded him of how much he had missed her. if she was water then his thirst was never-ending. He desired to see her boobs on full display again. So, he threw her on the bed where she bounced off and he followed her down there. Trailing kisses up her belly, he stopped at the contraption at the front that was made to open the bra. Somehow in his clumsiness, he managed to open It and her glorious breasts spiraled forth.
They were so erect and firm that his mouth watered at the thought of tasting them. As he picked one and slathered it with his attention, she held his head down making him suck even more of her. instead of calming the need that seemed to be flowing through her breasts, he only seemed to be stoking the fire. His finger trailed and curbed her sex just above her panties, circling the clit until she was incoherent. At the same time, he moved his attention to the other nipple and she started moving restlessly.
When she did, he moved the panties aside and dipped a digit in. the sharp intake of breath from her and the way she looked at him made him want to orgasm almost immediately. She was so tight, and after a while, he added a second digit while he bent to her core and started sucking and licking and lapping. Everything was coming as the pressure was building until she could not hold on anymore and came with a hoarse cry. Her core still pulsating, with pleasure while attempting to milk his fingers dry, he removed his shots and sheathed himself into her core in one sharp thrust.
Taking a while so she could readjust to his size, he took her with wild abandon. Everything in him screamed that she was his. He felt jealous when he imagined anyone ever taking her, and he could only imagine taking her and taking her until they both could not walk. The sudden possessiveness that struck him was as though he was a stupid caveman. He did not want to let go of her ever again. No, he knew that he was unable to let her go ever again. He needed her too much. She was his anchor. His safety net.
While thoughts of passiveness went through him, he finally came, spasming as spurts of his sperms squeezed out. Just as he rested on her, he could feel his dick start hardening inside her. he felt like a ferocious wild beast when he was with her. he could not get enough. Without time to rest, he flipped her on her stomach and had her kneel. Sinking into her from behind felt like coming home.
It was while still in the afterglow of their lovemaking that he found himself whispering to her.’ I love you so much, baby. I have always loved you. I’m sorry for all that went on. I should not have harbored anything against you. I’m sorry I was blinded by anger and revenge. Will you please forgive me? Please let me show you how much I still love you.’