Julian’s POV
The sudden and unexpected sound of Gabriel’s voice outside my door froze us instantly. One mont, I was completely consud by Catherine and the next mont, the sharp intrusion of reality slamd us back to the present.
"Julian, I know you’re in there," Gabriel called out, his voice slightly muffled by the door, but clear enough to stop my heart from beating.
Catherine’s head snapped up. She didn’t panic, but her eyes were wide, and she imdiately lifted a finger to her lips, she was trying to tell to stay quiet.
I nodded quickly, and smiled at her, even reality I was holding my breath tight in my chest.
"Do you think he’s gone? My dick might fall if I keep hanging this way?" I muttered and she imdiately chuckled, though it wasn’t loud.
"Gabriel is a hard nut to crack. He could still be there but we can continue," she flirtatiously replied, before grabbing my waist firmly and pressing my body down against hers. "Just go slowly, he won’t hear."
"I don’t want to be quiet. I want this to be special for you and I. This is the first ti I get to do this and with you."
Instantly, Gabriel’s voice ca again, closer this ti, and tinged with pure amusent.
"Jules, there’s no need to pretend you are not in there. I heard you banging a girl. I thought you had given that bad boy side of you a break?" he continued, the tease evident in his tone. He paused for dramatic effect, letting us sweat. "I’ll go and tell Lucy what kind of friend you are, leaving her alone while you’re busy fucking in here. But first, you have to introduce to this new girl of yours."
The casual threat was utterly Gabriel. He wasn’t actually threatening to tell Lucy; he was enjoying catching in a completely obvious, embarrassing situation. His sense of humor was often dry, and he clearly found the idea of scrambling to hide a woman hilarious.
When he said the word girl, Catherine’s initial mischievous look, vanished. It was replaced with an expression of sudden, genuine panic. Her eyes were fixed on the door, startled. She hadn’t expected Gabriel to be so certain, or to be hanging around outside, fully aware that I was in here with a woman. I could possibly tell that she was wondering what Gabriel would think if he found out we were fucking each other.
We waited, motionless. Gabriel, sensing the total silence, continued his good-natured harassnt. "Still not going to say anything?" he asked, and added a low, drawn-out laugh after the question. "Fine. I guess I’m disturbing the mont. Carry on, you sly devil."
The sound of his footsteps finally receded down the hallway. We waited another agonizing minute, listening intently, making sure he was truly gone and not just playing a trick.
When we were finally sure the hallway was clear, Catherine let out a ragged murmur. "Fuck. He knows you’re with a girl. What are we going to do?"
"Nothing," I replied abruptly, already trying to shift my weight and lean back into the kiss. The interruption had been irritating, but the surge of desire was still potent. I tried to pull her closer, but she resisted.
The etched lines on her forehead made realize she was really worried. She didn’t look like she was in the mood anymore; the tension of discovery had replaced the tension of desire.
I let out a frustrated sigh, pulling completely away from her. I sat up on the bed, staring at my hard dick. Did Gabriel have to ruin this mont for ? No. I want let myself suffer another blue ball.
I turned to her and gently raised her up, easing her off the sheets and making her sit sideways on my lap. Then I wrapped my arms around her waist, my face close to her neck.
"Hey. Look at ," I murmured, nuzzling her. "There’s no need to get worked up. It’s Gabriel. He’s just teasing. He doesn’t know I’m with you."
I kept my voice low and reassuring. "Besides, I can handle him. I can just lie and say I was on a phone call. Or I can make him believe he’s completely imagining things by telling him I wasn’t even around, that I was in the library downstairs. He’ll never press the issue. He knows I hate to be interrogated."
Catherine leaned her head back against mine, wrapping her hands to cover her bare body, then letting out a heavy breath. "Are you sure about that? He sounded pretty certain. And you know he has very strong instincts? Sotis I get scared of lying to him."
"Don’t worry, I’m positive," I replied and bent to her, pressing a kiss to the base of her neck, trying to coax her back to where we had been monts before. "Now, please. Let go back to wonderland."
She let out a low laugh, hearing it was a huge relief. She reached back and hit my arm playfully. "You’re such a moron, Julian."
"I know. A moron who needs his stepsister right now." I gave her my best pleading look, then pointed to my dick. "And Junior needs you more."
"Junior? Are you for real? What the fuck? You had to give it a na?" She laughed again.
I licked my lips and smiled. "Yes, I love to na anything that is precious to ."
"You nad , does that an I’m precious to you?"
"Yes," I paused and stroked her cheek. "More than you can imagine."
We stayed there, looking into each other’s eyes until hers shifted and her face softened into a knowing smirk. "Shut up, I know you are just saying this so we can get back to having sex."
"Uhm... you are not completely wrong. So can I..."
She cut off. "Well, the mood is gone. Your brother killed it by getting worried." She traced a slow line across my bare chest with her finger. "But if you are so desperate about fucking , you will have to get to want you again."
That was a challenge I was more than willing to accept. A smirk spread across my own face. She wanted to turn her on, that wasn’t a hard thing.
I imdiately lifted her off my lap, then gently laid her back down on the bed. I knelt between her legs, placing my hands on either side of her hips, leaning down so my face was close to hers.
"Have I told you how good you sll? Especially down there," I muttered, she lowered her head but I caught her blushing. My fingers traced her chin and raised her head back to , then I kissed her.
My tongue moved this ti, searching for hers. While kissing, I moved my left hand down to her laps, and slowly moved to her coochie.
"Putting you in the mood wasn’t that hard," I whispered after I pulled from the kiss. She swallowed hard when I stroked her pussy and gasped. I pulled my finger out of her and looked at it, then put it in my mouth and licked it like it was so lollipop.
"You are so nasty."
Of course, and only for her. I would never do this with another girl.
I noticed the look on her face changed. Did I do sothing? She didn’t like that I was being nasty?
"You don’t like it?" The question left my mouth and she looked at like she was confused.
"Your facial expression changed. You suddenly look unhappy."
"No... no. It’s not it. I am just...." She stopped talking and leaned back. I knelt upright, to be able to see her face.
"Go on. You just what?"
She sniffled and looked into my eyes. "I can’t help but feel like you’ve done this to many other girls."
Oh. She was jealous. Rembering that she could feel jealous for felt so good. I an... it ant she was into as much as I was into her.
"Wildie, stop overthinking. I told you I’m a virgin, rember? And yes, I may seem like the typical bad boy but trust , I have boundaries. Other than a simple kiss, I’ve never really gotten this far with any girl."
"Not even with Sasha?"
There was a brief silence, before I spoke. "She wanted to do things to her, she would force at tis. I’ve done so intimate things with her but they never got this far."
Her brows shot up like she didn’t believe . I imdiately pinched her nose. "Jealousy looks so cute on you, yunno?"
She lightly slapped my hand off. "Shut up! I’m not jealous. I just need to make sure I don’t lose my virginity to so community dick."
I laughed. Catherine sure knew how to say the craziest things. They never failed to amuse .
"Enough of the talk. Let’s go back to wonderland," I slowly said and bent my head, my tongue digging dip into her pussy.
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