Chapter 11

As Jay walks, he hears footsteps behind him. He turns to see Kara jogging towards him, her long hair bouncing on her shoulders, her ample tits jiggling in her tight tank top. She’s wearing cut-off denim shorts that show off her long, toned legs, and she’s got a determined look on her face.

Jay stops, waiting for her to catch up.

“Kara, are you okay?” he asks, concern etched on his face. She nods, a small smile playing on her lips.

“I’m fine, Jay,” she says, her voice steady. “I just need to talk to you.”

He raises an eyebrow, surprised. “About what?”

She looks around, her eyes scanning the empty parking lot. “Not here,” she says, then grabs his hand and starts pulling him towards his car. “Come on, let’s go somewhere private.”

Jay hesitates for a moment, then follows her, his mind racing.

He wants to scream, to run, to do anything but climb into that car with her. But he also wants to know what she has to say, needs to know if she’s okay after what Aunt Sasha told her.

They arrive at his car and she slides into the passenger’s seat, her leg brushing against his.

“Kara, about what happened between us...” Jay begins “What we did was ... wrong”.

He hesitates, then says “But what Sasha blackmailed me into doing was just as wrong, maybe even worse”.

Jay takes a deep breath, “I fucked her, Kara. I fucked Aunt Sasha. She threatened to tell you about us if I didn’t.”

Kara’s eyes widen in shock, her grip on his hand tightening. “What? When?” she asks, her voice barely above a whisper.

“Just now,” Jay admits, his eyes downcast. “She cornered me in the parking lot, said she knew about us and would tell everyone if I didn’t ... fuck her.”

Kara’s face flushes with anger. “That bitch,” she mutters, her hands clenching into fists.

“But Jay, that doesn’t change how I feel about you. I still want you. I still want us.”

Jay looks up at her, surprise and relief warring in his eyes. “You do?”

Kara nods, her gaze fierce. “Yes, I do. And I want to show you just how much.”

Before Jay can respond, she leans in, her lips capturing his in a searing kiss. He hesitates for a moment, then kisses her back, his body responding despite the turmoil in his mind. They kiss passionately and deeply for a few moments.

“I am so sorry for how things ended between us earlier,” Jay says, slowly breaking the kiss “I hope you can forgive me...”.

“Of course I can forgive you Jay,” Kara whispers, her hands moving to pull him closer, her fingers tangling in his hair. “I know you didn’t mean to hurt me. I know you were just trying to protect me.”

Jay’s breath hitches, his heart swelling with emotion. He kisses her again, his tongue invading her mouth, exploring every inch of her.

“Not here,” Kara says, breaking the kiss “Let’s go back home; to bed...”.

Jay nodded, starting the car and pulling out of the parking lot, his mind racing with a mix of guilt, fear, and desire. He could feel Kara’s gaze on him, burning into him, and he knew she was expecting an explanation. But he didn’t know where to begin, didn’t know how to tell her that he had fucked their aunt without destroying any chance he had with her. As they pulled up to the house, Jay took a deep breath and turned to face her.

“Are you sure this is what you want?,” Jay asked “Because it’s going to be difficult keeping it from mom. And then there’s Karruche to think about to”.

Jay’s thoughts are interrupted by Kara’s voice, “Jay, I don’t care about any of that right now. All I care about is you and me. I want you, Jay. I want you so fucking bad”. Her voice is low and sultry, her eyes locked onto his as she licks her lips.

Jay feels his cock twitch at her words, his pants suddenly feeling too tight. He reaches over, his hand cupping her cheek, his thumb brushing against her soft lips.

“Kara, you don’t know what you’re saying,” he warns, his voice hoarse with desire “Once we start, there’s no going back.”

She leans into his touch, her eyes fluttering closed briefly. “I don’t care,” she whispers. “I want you, Jay. All of you.”

He hesitates for a moment, then makes his decision. Fuck the consequences. He’s going to give his sister what she wants, what they both want.

He leans in, capturing her lips in a searing kiss. She moans, her hands moving to his hair, pulling him closer. He kisses her deeply, his tongue exploring her mouth, tasting her, claiming her.

“Mom’s gone out,” Kara says, her voice dripping with desire and lust “Let’s go to bed”.

They both get out of the car and walk up to the house, their hands entwined. Once inside, Kara leads Jay upstairs to her bedroom, her heart pounding in her chest. She can feel the anticipation building, the need for him growing stronger with each step.