Chapter 33

Evan peeked into Deana’s room and saw Gloria in bed with her. He went in anyway and crept toward the bed. Gloria was on her back with an arm on the pillow above her head. Deana was on her side, facing Gloria, which seemed quite dangerous to him, given the girl’s violent tendencies during sleep.

Oh well, he thought and walked around the bed behind Deana. Gloria wouldn’t wake up if he jumped on the bed, but Deana always seemed to know he was coming before he got there, so he waited a few seconds before stepping out of his sneakers. Deana didn’t move, so Evan slowly lifted the covers. Ooh, naked, he thought. His pulse quickened as he removed his clothes.

Gloria was hogging space, as usual, so Evan had to squeeze in close behind Deana. Neither sister stirred, but he suspected Deana was pretending. He rested a hand on her butt to test his theory.

“How come your hands always end up on my ass?”

He smirked. “It’s not my fault your butt has a gravitational pull that draws me in.”

“You saying I have a big ass?”

“It’s big, as in sexy, and the most delicious ass I’ve ever laid my eyes on.”

“Is that why you’re here, to compliment me?”

“No, I’ve got something for you.”

Deana reached between them and squeezed his dick. “You certainly do.”

“Sex isn’t the only thing I think about.”

“Says the naked guy sneaking into my bed with a hardon.”

“Again, not my fault,” he said. “It’s the gravitational pull.”

“If not sex, what?”

“A present.”

“Present, what for?”

“Because I love you,” Evan said, reaching over her body.

“Does that mean you don’t want sex?”

“I didn’t say that, but it’s not why I got you a present.” The cool loops made the pink swell of Deana’s nipple change shape under his fingers.

“You got me one ... too.”

“I did.” Deana’s hand moved to her chest, joining his. “Didn’t you know I would?”

“Of course,” she said. “Put it on.”

He kissed her ear. “I will.”

Their right hands came out from under the covers in front of Deana’s face. Evan’s fingers trembled as he slipped the three bands over Deana’s fingertip. He started, “Forever,” and Deana finished, “Love. It’s beautiful.”

He slid it down her ring finger, and his sister said, “Make love to me.”

“Now? Here? What about—”

“Shh, it’s okay, do it. I wanna feel you in me ... right now.”

Evan pushed his rigid flesh down, sliding the sensitive knob between the cushions of Deana’s cheeks. The power of their emotions had taken on a physical energy. A sound, “Mmmhmm-ah,” resonated from Deana’s chest and throat when he stabbed into the wetness of her folds.

Deana wouldn’t do anything to hurt Gloria, so his baby girl must have been happy for them. “Why did you tell Gloria?” Evan wanted to look into Gloria’s blazing blue eyes like he had seen Deana’s when he entered Rebecca. Then, he would know for sure that his little sister was happy about it.

His fingers intertwined with Deana’s on the pillow. She said, “Because.”

He pushed himself into her, and Deana moaned softly. Her leg moved over Gloria’s and slid up to the girl’s belly. Evan leaned further onto Deana’s body and pushed deeper. She turned more toward Gloria and pressed her face into the tangle of hair at Gloria’s neck.

Gloria turned her head and found Deana’s lips. Evan paused, watching them, and the passionate, sensual kiss took his breath away. He humped harder, pushing Deana’s body against Gloria’s. She turned her flushed face toward him, and Evan realized Gloria was fingering herself, so he increased the speed and punch of his thrusting hips, jostling Gloria’s tits each time his groin hit Deana’s ass. For the first time, Evan had no reservations; he knew Deana had to be there when it happened, and it was just a matter of time.