Zuradia and had to go back deciding to bring strawberries too.
Looking down at his
hand he wasn’t surprised to see it shaking it was absolute torture listening to
Zuradia all night and not being able to be with her but now that the moment was
finally here he found himself quite a bit intimidated she was an amazing woman
to say the least.
Stealing up his nerve and hoping like hell this all worked out
he mentally put on his big boy pants and walked into the living room where she
sat reclined on the loveseat like an African goddess.
“Ah hey you” he croaked
out completely tongue-tied and kicking himself the minute the lame greeting came
Z giggled secretly delighted in Rebel’s sudden nervousness “hey you back”
Rebel’s obvious nerves putting her own at ease. As he busied himself pouring the
wine for them she took the time to study his profile he really was a beautiful
man. He had the sexiest mole at the lower right corner of his mouth that she
hadn’t noticed all night until that moment and the compulsion to lick and nibble
on it was almost too much to resist.
Starring into her eyes Jet passed her one of the glasses “To us” he murmured
while softly clinking her glass against his.
“Rebel I have to be honest I really like you” she told him pausing looking at
him oddly when he visibly tensed.
Jet forced his body to remain calm he was quickly coming to realize how bad
of an idea this whole charade truly was. He was dying to hear his name on her
lips not his Twin’s he also truly hated lying to her but neither he nor Rebel
could come up with anything better. As much as he loved being here with her it
still felt something was missing without his hermano. He just hoped she
understood everything when they finally told her the truth. “I really like you
too” he confessed to her cutting off his own train of thought. “I’ve liked you
for a long time” he told her speaking for both Rebel and
Zuradia gulped down the rest of her wine and set down the empty glass happy
for the liquid courage “so what are we doing here? I don’t want to be hurt” for
brief moment letting her guard down.
Jet set his drink down and cupped her face in his hands hurting to see such
vulnerability in her eyes and touched his forehead to hers determined right
there that he would never lie to her again. As soon as the moment was right he
would tell her everything. He didn’t like how he felt in this moment or that he
was betraying her “Cariño I can’t give you promises or guarantees about what
will happen in the future” he told her his lips brushing against hers as he
whispered. “But I can promise that I will do my best not to let that happen. I
know this is all new and I don’t want to come on too strong but for me you’re
the one. I just want to love you, make you happy” he reveled nudging her lips
with his before he went on. “There are a lot of things I want to do with you
Zuradia and I can assure you that hurting you is not even on the list” he said
to her and then gave her a slow tender kiss that had both of their bodies on
fire for more.
Zuradia moaned into Jet’s mouth feeling as if she was being completely
consumed. Briefly in the back of her mind she wondered at his ability to kiss
like he was two completely different people but as one of his large hands began
a path up her ribcage to her swollen aching breast it cut off that thought as
quickly as it came.
Jet chuckled darkly at the needy whimper his cariño let out when he ended the
kiss. Scoping her up into his arms he gave her another quick kiss before
standing up and walking her to their bedroom as if she weighed no more than a
child. Stamping down the temptation to slam her up against the wall and ram his
straining cock into tight, wet heat as she began to place sweet shy little
kisses along his neck he groaned and tightened
his grip exercising strength he didn’t know he had walking them into the
large master suite.
Zuradia gasped as Rebel set her down her body sliding sinuously against his
the electricity between them was unlike anything she’d ever experienced or
expected. They were unable to take their eyes away from each other. She’d never
had a man make her feel so desired.
It seemed that words were no longer needed as he left her standing in the
middle of the room while he went to his dresser to take off his cufflinks.
Shivering with need she was unable to remove her gaze from his as he stalked
back towards her towering over her so tall she had to tilt her head back.
“Take down your hair” he issued the command gruffly sending more moisture to
pool between her thighs.
Silently she began to take the pins out her arms purposefully brushing up
against his chest as her hands worked efficiently. The tension between them
began to string tighter and tighter as she shook her dreads out and they
cascaded around the both of them falling to her waist like a dark, exotic
curtain. The monoi oil she’d used in her hair wafted through the air as he
kneaded his fingers through the thick mass to massage her scalp drawing a moan
from her as she leaned back against him trusting him to hold up her weight.
Jet was astounded by how soft her hair was he couldn’t get enough of it.
Burying his nose in her hair he took a big whiff as let his fingers trail
lightly to her shoulders hooking them under her straps. “You’re so beautiful
cariño may I see you” he whispered as he nuzzled down to her ear unhooking her
collar and letting it fall forgotten to the floor before taking a
few minutes to chew and nibble on the small sexy lobe. Taking her needy moan as
permission to continued dragging the tight dress down her body at an achingly
slow pace helping her step out of it when he dropped it to pool down at her
Stepping around her he took in the stunning vision she made. Her eyes heavy
and glazed over with lust, her luscious lips even more swollen from both his and
Rebel’s kisses that alone made his already aching erection twitch painfully. The
subtle blush over across her cheeks was utterly fascinating he wanted to nibble
and see how much deeper he could make them. Looking down he hissed “dios mío”
taking in the sight of her like a starving man “let me just look at you for a
moment” his accent thickening with his increased arousal.
Zuradia never felt more sexy or desired then in this moment standing in the
center of Rebel’s bedroom half naked while he was still fully dressed shivering
with need and biting her lip to cut off her moan as she watched his hot gaze
travel her body. The corset she’d decided to wear under her dress was a spare of
the moment thing… she hadn’t expected anything to happen tonight but now as she
watched the pure lust in his eyes she was glad she followed her
As he stepped back leaving her in the center of the room his gaze darkening
as he took in the cream lace under-bust corset with rhinestones snap down the
center the effect against her chocolate skin was beyond stunning. She didn’t
need a bra the corset pushed her breast up unbelievably high and presented them
up for his pleasure like a present. Her handful size bosom looked swollen and
needy her nipples tight and hard with little Goosebumps around them evidence of
both her excitement and arousal. Wanting nothing more than to throw her down and
ravish her Jet tramped down his baser urges as he eyes traveled hotly down her
body once more having to fight another wave of near violent lust when he took in
her lack of panties. “That’s real sexy cariño” he croaked clearing his
Jet stood there not knowing where to start she was like an exquisite treat
laid out just for him. He could feel himself growing more aroused than he’d ever
been in his life as she stood there shivering with lust, little goose bumps
popping up everywhere and waiting for him with such trust in her eyes. It
floored him and suddenly made him feel like an absolute ass. Meeting her
expression turned wary as if she’d sensed the sudden change in his
“Wh...What is it Rebel” she asked her voice shaking and her arms going up to
Feeling even more horrible “I’m sorry cariño I just I don’t think you’re
going to want to do this” he told her know instantly he was doing this
“Huh don’t you think I should be the judge of that?” she asked laughing a bit
but the worried look still hadn’t left her eyes.
“Wait until I explain okay” he said nervously gesturing for her to sit down
on the bed
Becoming alarmed now “Explain what Rebel? Are you married? Gay? Is Rebel not
really you name?”
“I’m not doing this well” he mumbled as he began pacing back in forth in
front of her as she watched on her anxiety spiking.
“Rebel!” she yelled to get his attention wanting to get to the bottom of this
her body still thrumming with intense arousal so it was also making it hard to
focus as she watched all that powerful muscle move. To focus she cupped her head
in her hands slowly massaging her temples with her thumbs.
Stopping he turned to her a look she could only describe as shame or guilt on
his face “I’m sorry cariño. No I am not gay” he smiled briefly. “Nor am I
married or anything else. Rebel however is not my name. My name is Jet” he said
searching her eyes, for what she didn’t know.
Not wanting to jump to conclusions “oh well you go by your middle name I
assume? I don’t see why you thought that was such a bomb to drop lots of people
do that honey” she informed him sighing with relief. But when she looked back up
at him and saw his face she knew it was something more. “ That’s it isn’t it?
Jet’s your middle name?”
Shaking his head no “I am no good with words it is much better to show you.
Please don’t leave wait here and I promise you will get your answers” he said
not moving until she nodded her acceptance.
Half terrified she would leave while he was gone Jet jogged out of the room
not stopping until he reached the den. Without knocking he opened the door where
he found Rebel pacing in front of the window fists clenched and shoulders tight.
He didn’t need to say anything his hermano already knew. Neither one of them
would ever have been able to go through with it. There is no way they could have
started their relationship off this way. It would forever stain the relationship
and the way Zuradia say them.
Meeting his eyes Rebel took a deep calming breath to gather his courage “okay
let’s go tell her and pray she forgives us”.
With nothing else left to say Jet followed behind his twin as they walked
back to the room with purposeful strides.
They both looked at the closed door with dread each hoping like hell this was
going to go well neither wanting
open up to the possibility that she wouldn’t be so understanding. Looking
at each other one last time for support they let their fears show for that one
“Aquí va nada” Jet whispered.
“Si, here goes nothing” Rebel agreed as he bit the bullet and opened the door
stepping through first his twin a breath behind.