Free Dangerous Curves Ahead (Watchers Crew) by Ines Johnson

to happen… is my body is going to start clenching. Like my whole body, not just my dick and my balls. I’m going to thrust mindlessly and then, for like about thirty seconds, everything is going to seem so clear. I’ll feel like I could solve world peace. But it only lasts for a minute and then it’ll feel like I got hit by a fucking car.”
    With his free hand, he pulled me to him. He buried his face in the valley of my breasts.
    “Can I put one in my mouth?” He nuzzled aside the rosary to get at my breasts.
    I arched into him mindlessly. His tongue dove beneath the fabric of the top of my dress and licked at my right breast. Something tightened in my core.
    “I want you to come with me, MK.”
    “Simultaneously?”
    He let go of my breast and laughed. “Yeah,” he licked at my left breast. “We’ll do it together. Hold me tighter and I’ll get you off.”
    I held him tighter. He nudged aside the fabric of my top until all that bordered us was the lace of the bra. It was no real barrier to the magic of his tongue and lips.
    We were in a tight clench. I was half on top of him. Our hands between us. There was a bit of action near my pubic bone. If he’d suggested it, would I have let him cross that final boundary? I didn’t get a chance to wonder because my body was clenching and so was his.
    It was just like he said. The tension built, and this time, instead of trying to get away from it, I ran to it. Head first. On some level it was like running into a brick wall. My orgasm was not gentle. It slammed into me. It rocked me from my head to my feet.
    I gasped. Then I screamed as my core clenched so hard it caved in on itself. The contractions shook me so thoroughly that I fell backwards.
    Christopher caught me. He caught me and he brought me into his arms, against his chest.
He held me to him as we caught our breath. After long moments, he shifted his hips, and we came face to face. He had a cheeky grin.
    I leaned into his face, aiming my lips for that grin. He halted me. I saw the surprise on his face. My entire body flushed, but not in the good way.
    “Oh my God.” I scrambled off him. “I’m such an idiot.”
    “MK…?”
    “That didn’t mean anything to you, did it?” I pulled my top up. “I’m just another twin to you, only there’s just one of me.”
    Christopher halted my hands. His grip was not a vice, but it was firm enough to get my attention. “MK, wait-”
    “You were just using me. You just wanted to get off.”
    “Hey, hey.” He ducked and bobbed his head until he caught my eyes. “Yes, I wanted to get off. And I wanted to get you off, too. That’s what we both wanted.”
    I looked away from him. I wanted more than that. I’d tried to mark a clear line in my head, but I’d lost track of the border the moment his tongue struck my nipple. I wanted the fairytale to be real.
    “No, MK don’t do that. Remember what I told you? I’m not a prince. The things you want, marriage, fidelity, monogamy, I’m not interested in those things.”
    “You’re just interested in my breasts because I can get off like that. You’ll kiss them but you won’t kiss my lips because…”
    “Because what?”
    Because I couldn’t compare physically to Pancake and Soda Bottle.
    I didn’t answer. I didn’t want him to answer. When he did, his answer was not what I expected.
    “Kissing is a boundary for me,” he said. “Just like you’re not ready for any man to stick his penis in your vagina, I’m not ready for a woman to stick her tongue down my throat. May sound strange, but kissing is a level of intimacy I’m not prepared to offer.”
    What we did, his penis in my hand, that wasn’t intimate?
    “This is my fault,” he said. “I should’ve known better. I went too far. I wanted another taste of you and I saw a way to get it. It was selfish and I’m sorry. I hope you can forgive me, but I’ll understand if you can’t. Or won’t.”
    He stood and turned away from me as he tucked