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Sometimes the truth can appear very distorted (MF, 1st, exh, rom)



Sometimes the truth can appear very distorted



Why did it have to rain today-the day of all days???
The coldness and wind was bearable but not the rain.
This meant a change of clothes and shoes not to
mention being late. Well if this was nature's cruel
way, so be it. Just as she was contemplating this
thought the rain began to fall harder and faster.
Wildly looking around her, she saw the pain path
dashed through it and towards the house.

"How can you lose her again Daniel?" his brother
bellowed. This was the third time in two months since
Ari-Ana had arrived.

"It's not my fault she keeps wondering off. She knows
the rules, you speak to her and leave me alone," he
hotly replied.

"I expect you to take full responsibility when she's
with you. God," rolling his eyes but the anger didn't
back down.

"Is Ari lost again?" grinned Dean poking his head out
of his room when he heard loud voices.

"No thanks to the genius of a brother" replied Dante.

"But it wasn't my fault. She's hot tempered, strong-
head..." he never got to finish

"And fine" replied a calmer female voice.

Everyone turned to see Ari-Ana standing in the hallway
dripping from her rain- soaked coat.

"Where the hell were you?" Daniel asked walking
towards her.

"I must've wondered off. I'm so sorry for causing all
this commotion," she nervously replied.

"Well at least you're safe. Daniel I expect better
from you," his eldest brother scolded before heading
upstairs.

"Ari, you ok? Better get changed before you catch a
cold," Dean called before closing his door.

"Yes Ari, you better," mocked Daniel.

"I really am sorry," replied Ari-Ana sincerely.

"Whatever, just get changed before I get the blame
again. One more thing, in the future you either stick
with me or go out by yourself" he said before walking
away.

She didn't realise she'd been holding her breath the
entire time and exhaled quickly. He seemed really mad,
but it was her fault; she had wondered off again and
before she knew it she was stranded in the middle of
the woods with the rain looming. Luckily she wasn't
totally lost and found her way back even though she'd
encountered most of the rain.

She began to shiver from the wet clothes and quickly
removed her coat, hanging it outside. Her dress was
damp and clung to her like second skin. Running up to
her room she left her door ajar she proceeded to take
off the dress. Mid-way she stopped abruptly; it almost
felt like she was being watched. Shaking the silly
notion from her mind she changed into the drier
clothes and took her soiled dress to be washed.

"Do I smell spaghetti," Dean grinned as he walked into
the kitchen.

"Indeed you do," she replied whilst serving it into a
large dish for them all.

"Dante, Dan get down here, dinner's ready!" yelled
Dean before he sat down with her.

"Mmmmmmmm, delicious," Dante said as he smelt the
food.

"Where's Daniel?" she asked as the two brothers dished
out for themselves.

"I'm going out" came Daniel's reply as he leaned
against the kitchen door.

"Can't you at least sit down for ten minutes? After
all she's gone through the trouble of cooking for
tonight," Dean said.

"I'm sorry Ari, but my friends are expecting me"
replied Daniel as sweetly as he could. He wanted to be
as far away as possible from her. He was still angry
with her from earlier.

"I'll keep some for you," she said, but by the time
she turned around he was gone.

"Ignore him. He's just being a jerk from earlier,"
smiled Dante.

"Well more for us," grinned Dean before putting in
another mouthful.

Ari-Ana was reading her book quietly in front of the
lamp in the front room when she heard the door open.
She realised it must be Daniel and went back to her
book. She frowned when she heard a female voice too;
another of his conquests no doubt.

"Shhh you'll wake up the whole house," came his voice
which sounded a little slurred.

"In an hour they will," answered the girl in a giggle
making Ari-Ana shiver in disgust.

"Go up, my room is the third on the left," Daniel
instructed the girl before closing and locking the
door.

Just as he reached the staircase, he noticed the dim
light coming from the sitting room.

"Well well if it isn't little miss bookworm," he
mocked as he walked in to find her sitting quietly.

"You're 'girlfriend' is waiting for you," she replied
without taking her eyes off the page.

He was too tipsy to answer and remembering the girl
turned around and headed up the stairs.

Anger rose deep within her. They'd never got on since
childhood. His brothers were fantastic, but Daniel was
a completely different enigma altogether. She
continued to read pushing away her thoughts until
sleep consumed her.

Slowly getting up, she headed towards her room which
was a floor below his. She could hear the annoying
giggles of the girl. She was too tired to think or
care about the situation, as long as it didn't involve
her, he could do as he well damn pleased.

The morning sun shone right into her eyes as she
slowly opened them. The day definitely seemed warmer
and drier than yesterday. Sitting up she stretched her
arms before leaning back and planning her day. Going
out for most of the day was top of the agenda so she'd
first have a shower, eat breakfast and then head out.
The guys wouldn't mind, so she was free as a bird.

"Hey hey, what's the plan for the day?" Dean asked
with his usual bright smile when he saw her walk in.
She was his little 'sister'.

"I'll be out for most of the day, planning to get some
reading done outside then go out with some friend
later" she replied whilst filling a little basket with
fruit.

"Good morning Mr. Noisy," winked Dean as Daniel walked
into the kitchen.

Ari-Ana blushed at the remark and only Daniel's eyes
caught this.

"Stop teasing him Dean. But he's right you were a
little noisy," smirked Dante before he burst out
laughing.

"Can I help it if women find me irresistible?" Daniel
replied before taking a bite from an apple.

"Is she still here?" asked Dean.

"Sorry big brother, she just left," before taking
another bite.

"You heart-breaker," laughed Dante.

"I'll see you later guys," Ari-Ana said before exiting
quickly.

"Dude you do owe her an apology for last night" Dean
said more seriously looking in Daniel's direction.

"What for? I had to go out," he replied shrugging his
shoulders.

"Yeah, but you could've sat with us for a little
while. You know she didn't get lost deliberately"
continued Dean.

"Just lay off guys, I did apologise. If she's stupid
enough to get caught in the rain, then that's not my
problem," he continued.

"Daniel! That's enough!" Dante barked.

Daniel just walked off to have a shower himself. He
didn't need all this aggro from his brothers.

"What the hell was that about?" Dean asked puzzled.

"Beats me. Hey you don't think?" Dante asked with a
frown on his face.

"What, that he likes her but is being a total asshole
about it? Come on-you've seen the way he is with her?"
Dean said laughing out loudly. But the same thought
had also crossed his mind too.

Ari-Ana sat on a thick layered blanket out on the
meadow. She was soaking up the sun whilst she read.
Lost in her book she didn't hear footsteps coming up
from behind her. Suddenly her book was snatched off
her hands.

"Don't you ever get bored of reading?" asked Daniel
flicking through the pages.

"Don't you ever get bored with picking on me," she
replied with her hand out.

"Whatever. I hope you don't plan on getting lost or
being late again. I'm tired of those two constantly on
my back because of you," his words had such venom as
he handed the book back.

"I said I was sorry. I lose track of time easily, I
honestly didn't mean to get you into trouble," she
replied.

"Hmmm. Well maybe if you got your head out of the
clouds and back into the real world you wouldn't be
the way you are," he said looking at her intensely. He
could still remember the outline of her curves as he'd
walked past her whilst she was changing.

"What the hell is that supposed to mean?" anger in her
words.

"You shouldn't be sitting here by yourself with your
nose stuck in a book. You should be..."He never got to
finish.

"Under a man, pleasuring him?" she abruptly replied.

For the first time in his life Daniel was stunned at
an answer. He quickly composed himself. "I mean look
at you! I'm embarrassed to be seen with you," he said.

"What?!" looking at him in bewilderment more than
anger.

"I may spend my nose in books, but you spend yours in
my business," she replied calmly. She couldn't believe
her ears, who did he think he was talking to her like
that? He'd always been distant with her from the
start. Sometimes if looks could kill she's be dead.

Oh no he thought. This wasn't the reaction he was
expecting from her. The hurt in her eyes and voice was
evident and he mentally kicked himself for making such
stupid remarks. She had a habit of getting under his
skin. She didn't do anything; it was the way she was.

Too lost in thought that he didn't notice she wasn't
with him anymore. She'd walked off. He couldn't
believe it. No woman had ever done this to him before;
they idolised and worshipped the ground he walked
upon. She didn't.

Ari-Ana stormed into the house and went straight for
her room-slamming the door so loudly that Dean and
Dante rushed out of their rooms.

"Daniel," they both said in union.

The next few days there was a lot of tension between
the two; neither of them spoke to each other. She was
too angry and he was too proud.

Daniel went around the house looking for his brothers.
Just as he was wondering where they might be, he
walked into the kitchen. He groaned inwardly when he
saw her. She was eating cereal.

"Erm hi. Where are the guys?" he attempted to make it
as polite as possible.

"Out at a concert," she replied.

"I'm off too. I might not be back tonight, so don't
wait up for me," he said.

"I won't," her answer had no feeling.

Once she heard the door slam, she looked up from her
bowl. She could still feel his eyes on her like that
day in the meadow. Padding off to her bed, she began
to feel a warm tingling feeling in the pit of her
belly. Knowing full well that she was all alone till
the early hours of dawn, she decided to make full use
of it. Once inside the bed, she slowly pulled her
nightdress off and then proceeded with her pants
before spreading her thighs.

She began teasing her nipples, pulling and twisting
them till she could feel her nether lips puffy and
moist. She could feel her juices flowing freely out of
her before reaching down to tease her slit. Moving her
hand away a string of clear wetness clung to her
fingers, this drove her over the edge making her jamb
two fingers inside her vagina, as hard and as fast as
she could, moaned in pain/pleasure. She kept repeating
this up till up till she was ready to climax before
stopping herself making the experience a delicious
one.

Leaving her heat and just concentrating on her breasts
made her want to climax even more, but she didn't want
to rush such a pleasurable thing. Now her juices were
really flowing, she could feel them slide down her
ass. Reaching down she grasped her clit between her
finger and thumb and began to roll it vigorously. God
it was hard and very sensitive. Working herself up to
a maddening frenzy she began to pump her fingers back
inside but harder this time, until an orgasmic wave
washed over her, hard. The orgasm itself was so
intense that she moaned loudly as her insides clenched
from the pain.

The whole thing had left her drained and she just
managed to pull her nightdress over herself before
pulling the duvet and falling asleep. Luckily the door
was shut and locked, but being alone was something
totally different and more private.

"We're going to a festival this Saturday night, wanna
come," Dean asked Ari-Ana just as she was stepping out
of the house.

"Sure. I'll ask my friends too. Count me in," she said
before leaving.

"You think those two have made up," Dante asked before
sitting down to have his late morning coffee.

"Donno, but that's their problem," Dean replied as
honestly as he could.

Saturday night came around after three days.

"Whoa young lady. Where do you think you're going
dressed like that!?" Daniel's voice crept up behind
her.

"What's the matter now?" she asked impatiently. Her
friends were waiting for her.

"That dress is way too low," scolding her but never
taking his eyes off of her.

She looked very sultry in her chocolate brown dress
which had a deep plunge giving an ample view of her
breasts. It clung to all the right curves and the
skirt part stopped just below her knees flowing
freely. Her smoky eyes enhanced her brown shade and
her lips looked enticing with the brownish/red gloss.
Her dark brown hair hung off her shoulders in loose
ringlets making her look like seductress. Though she
wore flat shoes, he only dwarfed her slightly.

"I'm already late as it is," she replied whilst
pulling on her wrap.

"There are lots of jerks at these places," he finally
said.

Without replying she left him starring after her. When
had she become a woman? All those times reading, when
did she have time to fill out so nicely. He shook his
head. How couldn't he think of her like that, did
Dante and Dean too?

Unaware to him, his brothers had watched the scene and
nudging each other. Yes she did look beautiful but
they saw her as their 'sister'. The look in Daniel's
eyes told something completely different. Lust.

"Hey Ari, we thought you'd never make it," Lucy
teased.

"I was being given a lecture by Daniel," she
explained.

"Mmm wouldn't mind being lectured by him or his
brothers. God they're a handsome lot," Lucy said
dreamily.

"Well if you like arrogant, self-righteous men, go for
it," Ari-Ana replied.

"What Dean and Dante?" asked a shocked Gwen.

"Oh no, they're lovely," she said.

Just as she finished her sentence the three brothers
came towards them. Lucy was right all three were tall
and handsome. Whereas Dante and Dean looked sweeter,
Daniel looked gorgeous. All three were well built and
very masculine, but he was something different. Women
were drawn to him instantly and he made full use of
his natural charms.

Daniel looked at Ari-Ana with a disapproving look and
she was quick to catch it and also to ignore it. A
girl walked up to Daniel and gave him a passionate
kiss in-front of them. Everyone whistled making him
respond by pulling the girl closer in.

The music was great to dance to and people were
allowed to leave and enter when they pleased. At one
point Ari-Ana was swaying her hips with a handsome
looking guy. Daniel's eyes never left the couple. He
could tell she was oblivion to her surroundings
because she was genuinely modest. After the dance the
guy kissed her cheek and walked off. She too left the
tent but in the opposite direction. He followed her.

She was standing on a patch of grass and looking
straight ahead into the far distance when and strong
hand grabbed her elbow and spun her around to face an
angry looking Daniel.

"Where in hell did you learn to dance like that?" he
whispered angrily.

"Let go of me," she shot back as she moved away.

"I told you that dress top is too low, now you'll have
all the men getting the wrong impression," he flatly
stated. He knew what guys like that were after and she
was too na�ve to see it. Even the girl with him
tonight was nothing compared with Ari-Ana. He'd never
seen nor accepted her as a sister but more like a
thorn in his side. However tonight he'd felt like
fucking her hard and he was sure most the guys here
felt the same too.

"I'm 24 years old; I'm not a child anymore! Stop
manhandling me, treat me with some respect and stop
poking your nose where it's not wanted," her voice was
getting louder.

God he could strangle her.

"Why don't you both do us a favour and go back to your
whore," she replied.

"Why would I do that, when I've got you," the words
left his mouth before he could stop them.

Her eyes widened at his words. She walked up to him,
"You bastard," and slapped him as hard as she could.
Even in the dim light she could see an imprint of her
hand beginning to appear. Her hand stung from the
force of the blow and so did her eyes from the tears
they formed. Turning around she walked off, leaving a
very stunned Daniel rooted to the spot.

Fifteen minutes later Daniel went back in to rejoin
the group. The girls looked at his face in shock as
did his brothers.

"Hey little brother, what happened to you?" Dante
asked when he noticed the red hand-print on his
brother's left cheek.

"I got put in my place by Ari," he replied meekly.

"Where is she anyway?" asked Lucy looking around the
tent.

"Beats me. You know how strong-headed she can be,"
laughed Gwen.

"Guys I have a really bad feeling. I don't think she's
just walked off too cool down. She's not that
irresponsible," Daniel said. He just had an eerie
feeling; especially about the guy was dancing with
her.

"Wow Dan you look really serious. Should we be
concerned?" asked Dean.

"I'll be less concerned once we find her. Come on," he
said dragging his brothers away from the music and
girls.

"Where exactly do we go?" asked an annoyed Dante.

"I'm starting over there in that disused barn," Daniel
pointed out.

His brothers took different directions. He walked up
to the barn and looked through the ajar door. The
scene practically made his eyes pop out of their
sockets. There on the hay lay Ari-Ana with guy from
earlier between her spread thighs. However something
just didn't look right. She lay motionless beneath him
and that when it hit him in the pit of his stomach
that she was being raped.

With uncontrollable anger he ran towards them and
grabbed the guy off her then punched him out cold with
his fist. Running over to her, he looked at the damage
the prick had caused. She was out cold. There was a
big bruise forming on her right cheek and her dress
had been pushed up. Her thighs had finger marks
already forming and her vagina was looking slightly
red. He quickly covered her up and carried her in his
arms.

As he walked through the barn door, he saw Dean and
Dante running frantically towards them.

"Oh my God," Dean whispered.

"I found that prick trying to rape her," he answered
calmly.

"I'm calling the police, you two take her home and
take one of her friend's with you," said Dean as he
began to dial.

Gwen volunteered to go with them. She along with
Daniel cradled her in the car, but she didn't come
around.

"The asshole must've punched her real hard," Gwen said
bitterly.

"Let's just take her upstairs and get her into bed.
She'll be sore for the next few days," Daniel said
whilst stroking her head.

"How is she?" Dante asked when he saw Gwen appear.

"Well I've cleaned her up as much as I could. She'll
have more bruises, but they'll heal. Oh by the way, I
don't think penetrated her. She's lucky you got there
when you did," Gwen informed them.

"Thank God," Dante said. Looking over at Daniel he
noticed how quiet he was.

"Are you ok Dan?" he asked.

"What the fuck do you think?" he said before storming
upstairs and slamming the door.

"He'll be fine. Just a shock for him," Gwen said
reassuringly.

Ari-Ana opened her eyes slowly, her head pounded. She
reached out to touch her cheek and God did it hurt.
She tried to remember. All she saw was a guy forcing
his tongue into her mouth and when she tried to push
him off his hand made contact with her face and then
nothing.

A noise brought her out of her thoughts. She saw Gwen
making herself comfortable on the rocking chair.

"Gwen?" she whispered.

"Ari! You're awake. How are you feeling?" Gwen asked
walking up to her.

"Sore, my head anyway. What happened?" she said trying
to sit up before she realised it was a bad move.

"Do you remember anything?" she asked whilst pouring
her some water.

"Only a guy hitting me and then... nothing," she said
with a frown.

"Honey you missed everything. Daniel punched the guy's
lights out and he's been taken by the police," she
laughed.

"Did he. Erm you know..." she couldn't finish her
sentence.

"No. Daniel got there just in time," Gwen answered.
"The police will want to speak with you too, but only
when you're ready."

"I'd like to be alone please," she said before looking
away.

Gwen placed the glass next to the bed-side table and
closed the door behind her.

Ari-Ana turned her face to look outside the window.
Was it her fault that she nearly got attacked, even
though she couldn't remember anything? He had warned
her, but she thought he was interfering as usual. She
closed her eyes.

"How is she?" Dean asked. He hadn't slept all night,
in-fact no-one except for Ari-Ana had.

"Well she's awake, but she doesn't remember much which
is somehow a good thing I guess," Gwen said before
collapsing onto the sofa.

"Let's try and get some sleep otherwise we'll be
useless," Dante said whilst throwing on a blanket over
her.

Ari-Ana turned towards her door when heard it open. In
walked Daniel with nothing on except a pair of black
shorts. Under different circumstances she would've
found him attractive, but her head hurt too much to
think.

"Hey Ari, how are you feeling?" he asked smiling as
friendly as he could.

"Besides my cheek and head, I'll survive," she said.

Remembering last night made him angry. "How could you
be so bloody careless?" he suddenly said.

"Daniel, under normal circumstances I'd love to
indulge you to a defence but I have no strength to
argue and my head feels like a train passed over it"
she simply replied.

He felt guilty attacking her like that, but he would
never have forgiven himself if he hadn't gotten there
on time either.

Weeks had passed from the incident and everyone seemed
to be putting it behind them including Ari-Ana, she
was grateful that she couldn't remember much as well
as the attacker had been caught. However Daniel seemed
to have problem. Every time he closed his eyes he
could see the image of them and how motionless she
was. He kept wondering if she'd encouraged him but
then it got out of hand, with the way she looked that
night he'd been enticed too.

One evening she'd left tea to brew in the kitchen
whilst taking a shower. Thinking she was alone instead
of getting changed first she went downstairs, whilst
sipping her tea, she heard a soft gasp and spun around
to find Daniel standing at the doorway still as a
statue staring at her.

She only had a towel which went till mid-thigh; her
hair which normally was straight swept behind her
ears. Standing the way she did left little to the
imagination. She smiled at him before picking up her
tea and heading to the sofa.

"I thought no-one was home," she said sitting down in
a way that kept her as modest as possible.

"I just came back," he replied, following her.

"I'm just going to drink this then head up stairs,"
taking another sip and letting the warmth sooth her
throat.

As he sat next to her, watching her intently as she
swallowed each sip and traced the droplets of water as
they cascaded down her neck and disappeared between
her breasts. He felt himself harden instantly. Was she
playing with him?

He was brought out of his thought when she leaned
forward and pecked him on his cheek. Her lips were as
light as a feather; she smelt a rich mixture of
cinnamon and vanilla. His reaction was to kiss back.
She opened her mouth as he ran his tongue along her
bottom lips gently before pushing it and stroking her
tongue with his. She moaned at the touch and leaned
backwards taking him with her.

He fumbled with the towel, but finally managed to open
it before placing a palm over her breast and kneading
it softly before rolling her nipples between his
fingers. She arched her back and he took it as an
invitation to bend down and take the hard nub between
his lips and suck on it hard. She moaned in response.
He went on to do exactly the same to her other breast
before moving up to her throat and sucking on the
hollow area-most girls he knew went crazy and she was
no exception.

With his other hand he let it travel down her belly
and delve between her soft thighs. Her mound felt free
of hair and he smiled at the discovery. He ran his
fingers up and down her slit which already began to
gather some moisture and moved up to rub her clit
which was swollen as he went back to her nipples
alternating between them.

The next time he touched her slit, the lips were very
puffy. Very carefully he pushed in his in middle
finger. She felt hot and tight. Feeling no resistance
he pushed the entire length in, her hips jumped
slightly. He was a little disappointed not to be her
first, but was enjoying the moment too much. He placed
his finger in his mouth. She tasted sweet. She was
ready.

As he leaned back to unbuckle his jeans, he noticed
her breathing was shallow and steady. She'd fallen
asleep!!! He couldn't believe his luck. She looked so
peaceful that he almost laughed aloud at the
situation. He was horny as hell. She'd got him so
worked up and nowhere to go. He had a choice of his
hand or real pussy. He chose real pussy.

The next morning she woke up to find herself in a
towel, and then last night came into her mind. She
blushed when she remembered his touch and how his
finger had felt inside of her and then... nothing. She
must've fallen asleep because of the tea and he'd
brought her upstairs. She felt a little stupid.

She got up and pulled on some clothes when she heard
Daniel's voice from the landing below. She ran out of
her room but stopped dead on her tracks when she saw
the girl from the concert. It looked like she was
leaving and giving him one of her farewell kisses. Her
heart sank. Before she realised, tears fell down her
cheeks.

She had been so close to giving herself last night
only for the idiot to go after someone else. As Daniel
closed the door, she wasn't quick enough to dash back
without being unseen. He just shrugged what difference
did it make she wasn't available but this brunette
was.

Dean and Dante were still not back from the night
before. She was busy cleaning up her room when she
felt his presence behind at the doorway. She tried her
best to ignore him, but he didn't seem to take the
hint. Daniel was the first to break the silence. He
was still pissed off from last night.

"I'd appreciate if you didn't spy on me next time," he
suddenly said.

"I wasn't. I didn't know you had a friend over," she
quickly replied.

"Can you blame me? You get me all worked up and then
fall asleep," he shot back.

"It was the tea and I don't want to discuss it
please," she finally said.

"Well I do. Is this your trait falling asleep under
men? How did you ever lose your virginity?" he mocked
stepping into her room.

"What the hell is that supposed to mean? Are you
implying what happened was my fault? Just because I
wanted to look nice means any man has the God given
right to force his dick into me?" she shouted.

The crudeness of her words left him speechless. She
continued.

"Oh and one more thing, just because you managed to
get a finger all the way in does not imply that I'm
not a virgin Casanova" throwing the towel onto the bed
she stormed out pushing past him. He ran after her.

He found her on the landing sobbing violently. He went
over and took her in his arms. At first she struggled,
but then gave in. She needed strong arms and a
soothing voice to tell her everything would be ok.

She pulled away and looked up into his eyes. "Why do
you hate me so much?"

"I could never hate you. You're my Ari," he replied
kissing her hair.

"But you've always treated my differently," she said
puzzled at his answer.

"They've always seen you as their little sister, ever
since you were born, I did too," he said.

"Did?" frowning at his last word.

"As you began to grow I realised I just didn't feel
about you the same way as they did. I guess I treated
you differently cos I thought there was something
wrong with me for feeling the way I do about you. The
more I'd push you away the easier it would be, but
when I saw you in the barn, I..." he stopped.

"Shush. I'm ok. I didn't know, I always thought you
hated me, but now I see you don't. But why did you go
to her last night? Her voice was full of hurt and
sorrow.

"Because I'm an idiot. Because I wanted you and she
was the closest thing I could find. Because I wanted
to be our first," he said stroking her hair.

"But I've never been with anyone," she said.

"I know hun," he said leaning in to kiss her lips when
they heard his brothers' voices called after them.

Dean and Dante noticed that for the past few weeks
Daniel and Ari-Ana had spent a lot of time together.
Sometimes alone. They were happy, but knowing their
brother they hoped he could maintain this attitude.

"Hey you don't think, well you know," grinned Dean.

"Ewww, that's our brother and 'sister' you're talking
about. You've got such a nasty mind" replied Dante one
evening when they were going on a night out with their
dates.

"Just saying what's on my mind," he said with a cheeky
grin.

Whatever was on people's mind, Dante hoped Daniel
would do the right thing and stop acting like such an
asshole he sometimes was.

Daniel and Ari-Ana sat on his bed listening to soft
music. Her head rested on his shoulder and his hand
stroked the side of her arm. She lifted her head and
turned around to face him, before leaning in to kiss
him. He lazily opened his mouth but she sat back
making him snap his eyes open. What she did next
surprised him.

She pulled her t-shirt off and tossed onto the chair
next to the bed. Daniel had a naked woman from the
waist up and he was staring at her like an idiot.
Sensing his shock, she took his hands and placed them
on her breasts and let him do the rest. She sucked in
her breath sharply as he began to softly knead her
breasts before sitting up and leaning in to kiss the
sensitive undersides.

His mouth worked restlessly against her breasts,
weighing the firm mounds and teasing the rosy pink
tips until they tautened. He took one nipple into his
mouth and swirled it around with his tongue before
moving onto the next. He kept doing this for a while
before sitting back and watching the wet trails he had
left on her. His fingers were strong and rough, enough
to arouse but not enough to bruise.

Pulling her towards him, he lightly rolled her onto
her back and began to cover her belly and navel in wet
trails too before reaching her pants. Hooking his
fingers into the sides, she helped him roll them down
hips, thighs and legs until they were discarded with
her t-shirt. Kneeling before her spread thighs he
stared at her pussy which lightly glistened. She
fought back a soft moan as his mouth descended upon
her virgin flesh making her shiver.

He dragged his tongue over her flesh in a long, slow
stroke from her asshole to her clit making her squirm.
Over and over again, he licked her, each stroke
teasing soft, muffled sounds from her throat. The
feeling of his tongue sliding deep inside her making
her quake from head to toe. His tongue lightly lapped
into her cunt and watched as she writhed on the bed.

She couldn't stop or help herself. He slipped one long
finger into her tight slick heat causing her to arch
as her pussy dripped and juiced for him. Ari-Ana
gasped at the intrusion and the pleasure he caused
her. She fought to keep from lifting her hips against
his mouth. His lips closed around her clit teasingly,
tugging gently. The more he licked, the more her body
tightened. She had to swallow hard as she came from
crying out too loudly. He removed his finger and she
watched as he sucked his finger with her juices still
on it.

Recovering from her climax she sat up to help him
remove his t-shirt and help he take her place. She
looked at him dazed but leaned forward to suck on the
hollow part of his throat just like he had done that
night. She felt his heat through his shorts poking her
belly. Continuing her feather like kisses she moved
down to his nipples tugged his ring on the left, each
tug caused him to go harder.

She moved down until she reached his throbbing member
which jerked as she took hold of it through the
fabric. He helped her remove his shorts and he smiled
at her reaction. She studied the large shaft with its
throbbing veins visibly pulsing before using her
finger to trace the head and smear the pre-cum across
it, dragging her nail lightly along the slit. He
gasped at her touch.

Gently she ran her hand up and down his shaft using
his natural lubrication. She bent forward and circled
the glans with the tip of her tongue before feathering
it across with the lightest of kisses. The muscles in
his back strained as she teased him before she finally
guiding him into her hot, moist mouth. Experimentally
she alternated between licking, sucking, stroking and
teasing his glans and balls. Hearing his desperate
groans she finally settled into a steady rhythm.
Gripping the base, she was able to suck on the head
whilst pumping his shaft.

His fingers reached down to lace into her hair and
encourage her to take him in deeper. She continued
this for a while before taking her mouth off of him
only to slide back down on him again. God, her mouth
felt so good. The constant bobbing of her head and low
humming sent sharp vibrations of pleasure through the
course of his body and before he knew it he felt his
balls tighten and glans swell with the oncoming
release he so desperately needed.

He pulled her off him. "Ari if you continue like that
I can't be held responsible for my actions" he moaned.
Straddling his hips, she threw one leg over and spread
her thighs as wide as possible. Taking hold of his
throbbing dick, Daniel rubbed it up and down her slit
feeling the juices scolding the tip. With gentle care
he lined it with her entrance and began to push upward
until he slipped in. Taking hold of her hip he pushed
a little harder until he was fully embedded within
her. They both groaned in union.

Once fully impaled, she began to rock back and forth
shuddering at the fullness she felt, he was rewarded
with a clenching squeeze around his cock. She began to
pick up pace as she began to ride him faster and
harder, grinding herself against his pubic bone.
Arching her back, she presented him with an enticing
view of her breasts as they bounced and swayed with
each movement. Her parted lips and half closed eyes
were enough to make him sit up and take a nipple into
his mouth and suck hard on it.

He lay back again and she reached forward and laced
her fingers with his as they continued to make love.
Suddenly her back stiffened, her pussy squeezed and
contracted hard around his cock to hold him deep
inside of her as she came. He began to thrust upwards
making the intensity of climax tenfold. She whimpered
as she felt pulsing shots of cum being released deep
inside her womb. Her snug walls instinctively clenched
around his shaft milking him dry.

They both felt complete. Ari-Ana collapsed onto his
chest with him buried deep inside of her. Her heart
was racing as was his. He rubbed her back which lulled
her into sleep, but she didn't want to. Making little
circles around his left nipple with the ring, she
tried to match her breathing with his.

"I love you," she finally said.

"I love you too. I love you more for choosing me to be
your first," he replied.

She blushed at his remark. She was about to say
something when he got there first. He sat up taking
her with him, still intimately joined.

"Marry me, Ari. Please say yes," his voice was full of
love and sincerity.

"Don't you want to share the news with Dean and Dante
too?" she asked with a big smile.

His eyes radiated with love at her answer.

"Nah, let's stay here and practice for our wedding
night" he said rolling her underneath him.

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