Double Assurance

One of Arielle 's relatives smiles at me as he relates all about this apparently great concept he has for a TV show he believes I should produce. I don't have the heart to tell him that I neither write nor direct them. I just am the investor behind it all. "And then the spaceship explodes," he continues, copying the loud sounds in the crowded yard. I nod, not looking very attentively. "I think something like that already exists, Mike ." Pretty sure the storyline of Star Wars with a few changes is what he is talking about. "Yeah, but this is better". Loretta comes up to roll her eyes at him. 'Stop harassing Ariel," she adds as she holds up a beer for me. I wonder if she listened to us last night from the circles beneath her eyes. Though I doubt she would be grinning at me this way if she had, then again, nobody else could act as Loretta does. 'Just giving him some good ideas. You'll thank me when Arielle and Ariel become filthy rich." I take a gulp of my beer and smile at him. 'My wife and I are already rich, buddy. I'll take your ideas under consideration, though. Thank you." He nods and walks off, no doubt in search of another victim to subject to his monotonous ramblings. 'Don't mind him," Loretta assures me, her arm brushing against mine. I take a step away from her and nod, my eyes on Arielle . 'It's truly over between us, isn't it?" she asks, following my look. I nod. 'It is." She sighs and runs a hand over her hair. 'For so long, I was certain that you'd want to be with me in three years. I must've been insane to assume you'd stay away from Arielle the entire time, that nothing would happen between you two. I trusted you both too much. I always knew she secretly had a thing for you, but you… I didn't imagine you'd ever return those feelings. I didn't imagine you'd ever view her as anything but my little sister." I glance at her. 'She's my wife," I remind her. 'You act like she and I betrayed you when you're the one who walked away. You can't begrudge us our pleasure when you're the one who pushed us together." 'You've always wanted her, haven't you?" I stare up at her with amazement. 'What?" She huffs and looks away. 'Don't even bother denying it. Do you know how many times I heard you moan her name in your sleep? Did you really think I didn't realize you were fantasizing about her?" She sweeps a hand over her hair. 'If I'm truly honest, that's one of the reasons I couldn't go through with it. I always felt like I stole you from her since she was always intended to be your fiancee. I can see it, you know? I can see why your grandmother picked her, and not me. The two of you have always had a bond that made me jealous. It still does." Arielle 's eyes meet mine from across the garden, but she glances away almost instantly. 'I'm sorry it didn't work out between us," I tell her. 'But I'm not sorry for moving on, and finding the happiness we never would've had together. I hope you find your own happiness too, Loretta." I won't," she tells me. 'No one can make me as happy as you do, Ariel. Despite all that happened, despite the fact that you're married to my sister, I still want you." I watch as Arielle walks into the home, her shoulders lowered. What's wrong? Why does she look so upset? Is it something I've done? Fuck. I shouldn't have spoken to Loretta at all. I put my beer down and began to follow her. 'Excuse me," I tell Loretta. 'Ariel!" she calls, astonished, but I ignore her. I need to get to my lollipop and figure out what's wrong. She disappears around the corner and I race after her, just barely catching the door to the guest bathroom before she closes it. She glances up in astonishment, her eyes wide. 'Ariel?" I smirk as I step into the bathroom with her and close the door behind us. 'What are you—" I grab her and turn us over, so I've got her pressed against the door. I grip her firmly and tip her face up toward mine, my lips coming down on hers. She moans when I kiss her, and I push against her firmly, letting her feel my rapidly thickening cock. 'I can't keep my eyes off you in this pretty white dress," I groan against her lips. My left hand slides underneath her dress, as I tilt her head, resting my lips on her neck, precisely in the spot underneath her ear.'You're wearing panties, huh?" She chuckles as her hands start to travel over my body. I fucking adore how much she always wants me. 'It seemed appropriate," she says to me, 'we are at my parents' house ." I roll her over and make her face the mirror over the sink while I position myself behind her. 'Baby," I breathe into her ear. 'There's nothing appropriate about what I'm going to do to you." I push her dress up and insert my hand inside her panties, savoring the feel of her soft flesh. A sinister chuckle leaves my lips when I realize that she's already wet for me. 'You're such a good little slut for me, Arielle . Always so wet, so needy." I bury my free hand in her hair and tilt her neck, kissing her in every region I know is sensitive while my fingers work her pussy. I slip two fingers into her as my thumb rests against her clit. She starts to thrust her hips against me, and I chuckle as she rides my hand. 'Look at you," I whisper. 'Desperate for my cock in your parents' guest bathroom, a house full of people surrounding us. But you don't care, do you? You're going to come for me nonetheless." I chuckle and pull my fingers away. 'Ariel," she groans, her eyes sparkling with impatience. I unbuckle my belt and undo my jeans anxiously. My cock is so fucking hard that suppressing it hurts. 'I need your pussy," I tell her. 'Lift your dress." She does what I tell her to, and I push her panties all the way to the side before sliding into her in one fast move. 'Oh God," she moans loudly. It's fucking music to my ears. The way she moans, the way she looks at me in the mirror. It's fucking unreal. I smile as I extend my arm around her and place my fingers back on her pussy, tickling her clit while I fuck her from behind. 'Do you have any idea how fucking sexy you look, baby? My cock is slipping in and out of your pussy so fucking beautifully. You're taking my cock like such a nice fucking girl, my love." I raise the intensity on her clit, and her moans come quickly, loudly. I can't get enough of her. 'Ariel," she begs. 'Fucking hell, Arielle . I can't bear it when you moan my name like that." I fuck her harder, driving her to the edge. 'Yes," she moans. 'Oh God, yes." I watch her in the mirror as she comes for me, her eyes falling closed as pure joy takes over her face. Her pussy tightens so fucking hard that I can't help but come right along with her. 'Fuck, Arielle ," I groan. I pull her head back and kiss her, not wanting to withdraw out of her just yet. Arielle pulls away, her cheeks flushed and the sexiest just-fucked look on her face. Fucking hell. I just had her, and I already want more. I wrap my hands around her underwear and push them down her thighs until they fall to the floor. I reach for them as I pull my trousers back up, and she watches me as I hold them to my face, inhaling deeply before I put them in the inside pocket of my suit jacket. 'You're going to walk around without them," I tell her. 'And each time you feel my cum drip down your thighs, I want you the remember how much I fucking want you. I've never wanted anyone the way I want you, Arielle . I've never loved someone the way I love you. You're it for me. No matter what." I place a kiss on her cheek before I slip out of the bathroom, giving her a chance to gather her breath. I can't take the smile off my face as I close the door behind me. I'm on such a fucking high that not even the fact that Loretta is standing right around the corner can destroy my joy. I grin at her as I pass by her, utterly unfazed by the torment I see in her eyes.