Forbidden Temptations

Chapter 1: The Deal of Desire

Mark lay in bed, the sheets tangled around his legs, his mind a whirl of heated memories. His cock was rock hard, throbbing with the illicit thrill of those forbidden nights years ago. Sneaking into his sister Erica’s room, the danger of getting caught, the way her body responded even in sleep—those little gasps, the unconscious grind of her hips against his mouth. It had been three years since their last encounter, and the ache for more had grown into a consuming obsession. He wanted her again, and this time, he wouldn’t stop at just tasting her.

As if fate itself was conspiring, his phone buzzed with a text from Erica. *Hey, can I borrow a hundred bucks?* A slow, predatory smile spread across his face. This was his chance. *Sure, come over and pick it up,* he replied, already plotting.

When Erica arrived at his apartment, Mark’s pulse raced. She looked as stunning as ever—tan legs, sharp eyes, a body that could command any room. He forced himself to play it cool through the small talk, though his eyes kept drifting to the curve of her ass in those tight jeans. Finally, he cut to the chase.

‘I’ve got the hundred bucks you need,’ he said, leaning back on the couch, his voice low and deliberate. ‘But I’ve got a deal for you if you want more.’

Erica’s eyes narrowed, but a flicker of greed danced in them. ‘How much more?’ she asked, crossing her arms, her tone sharp.

Mark pulled out a wad of cash, fanning it out on the coffee table. ‘You keep the hundred, plus an extra thousand. If…’ He paused, letting the tension build, his heart pounding. ‘If you let me do what I used to do to you. Don’t pretend you don’t remember. Don’t pretend you didn’t beg me to stay in your bed some nights, to eat that sweet pussy of yours.’

Her face twisted into a mix of shock and fury, her lips tightening. ‘That was a long time ago, Mark. I’d never let my own brother touch me now. Are you insane?’ But he could see the wheels turning in her head, the way her gaze flicked to the money.

Then, with a huff, she snapped, ‘Make it fifteen hundred, and we’ve got a deal.’

Mark’s breath caught, but he nodded instantly, a surge of triumph rushing through him. ‘Done.’

‘Fine. But we’re doing this tomorrow night. I’m exhausted from work, and I’m off tomorrow,’ Erica said, her voice dripping with disdain. ‘Let’s just get it over with.’

The next night, when Erica strode into his apartment, the air was thick with tension. She was pissed, her jaw set, her movements sharp as she kicked off her shoes. Mark could tell she regretted the deal, but the money was already spent. She couldn’t back out now.

‘Hurry the fuck up, let’s get this over with,’ she barked, sliding her pants down with an angry tug. She sat on the edge of his bed, her eyes averted, her body rigid with resentment. Mark guided her to lie back, his hands firm but careful as he parted her legs. She glared at the ceiling, refusing to meet his gaze.

‘Just do it, Mark,’ she muttered through gritted teeth.

He smirked, lowering himself between her thighs, determined to make her forget her anger. He’d eat her pussy better than he ever had, make her remember why she’d begged for him before. His tongue flicked out, tasting her, and within moments, her body betrayed her. A soft gasp escaped her lips, her hips twitching involuntarily. Mark worked her with precision, his mouth relentless, until her hands fisted in his hair, pulling him closer, grinding against him with a need she couldn’t hide.

‘Fuck, Mark,’ she hissed, her voice no longer angry but laced with raw desire. Her eyes rolled back, moans spilling from her as her body arched off the bed. She was wet, dripping, and he could feel her losing herself to the pleasure.

But Mark wanted more. He slid up her body, his lips trailing hot kisses along her neck, over the swell of her tits. For the first time, her hand reached for him, wrapping around his hard cock with a boldness that stunned him. ‘I wish I’d known a long time ago you had this kind of dick,’ she murmured, her voice husky, her eyes dark with lust.

Then, with a wicked glint, she added, ‘If your cock is as good as your tongue, then put it in. Now.’

Mark’s heart slammed against his ribs. This was it—the moment he’d been craving for years. He positioned himself, ready to give her everything she demanded, and more.