Chapter 2 She didn't need to be naked to make me hard. Sometimes she would get me so riled up just from bending over, her full breasts swinging beneath her shirt without the confines of a bra, that I would have to excuse myself and go rub one out. Then one night, I found something even better than the shower shows. It started by accident. I had slipped into her room late one night to put away some of her laundry. I had just put the rest of her clothes into her dresser when she moaned quietly. I tiptoed over to her bedside and watched her big bulbous breasts rise and fall with each breath. She moaned again, a moan of pleasure, the same sound that a woman makes when she's getting off. Her little noises made my cock grow uncomfortably stiff in my pants. I unzipped them slowly, careful not to make any noise, my eyes never leaving her, watching for the slightest sign that she was waking up. My fingers wrapped around my rigid shaft. I stroked myself slowly, imagining my hands caressing that blazing hot little body of hers instead of being clasped around my pulsating prick. As much as I wanted to, I was too afraid of waking her up to touch her. Her little sighs. and moans drove me wild and I beat my meat faster and faster Chapter 2 while still trying to be silent. I came forcefully into a pair of her dirty panties that she had discarded beside her bed, stifling my moans as my climax rocked my body. Brandi never even stirred. The next night I brought along some tissues to clean myself off with after I was done, and I didn't try to be so quiet. My heart pounded in my ears the entire time, jacking off over my sleeping taboo desire. Once, her eyelids fluttered open and I froze, dick in hand, but she just rolled over and went back to sleep. I finished and crept quietly out of her room, tossing the dirty tissue into the wastebasket before going to my own bed and sleeping soundly. After a few more nights of my new routine, I was a little bolder since she had never woken up despite my moans. I didn't bother creeping around her room anymore; I just opened the door and walked in, my dick already hardening in anticipation. I stood beside her bed and dropped my pants, pulling the sheets off of her sexy little body. The white tank top that she was wearing was so thin that I could see the dark pink circles of her areolas. I stroked my throbbing cock as I eased the material of her shirt up, exposing her perfect perky titties to my hungry eyes. 1 cupped one of her mounds in my hand, her beautiful creamy skin warm and soft against my palm. I gently rolled her nipple with my fingers and it hardened into a pretty pink peak. She moaned faintly and my heart almost stopped. She didn't wake Chapter 2 Only 50.27 up, though, so I kept going. Ever so slowly, I brought my lips. down and kissed her nipple lightly. When she didn't rouse, I took my daughter's creamy beautifully formed breasts into my mouth and sucked, flicking her hot little nipple with my tongue. She arched her back, pressing her creamy tit deeper into my needy mouth. She moaned again and I couldn't hold my orgasm back any longer. My cock spewed its load onto the sheets while her fleshy mound was still in my mouth. I did my best to hide my mess before I pulled her tank top back down and covered her back up with the sheets. I would need to remember to wash those in the morning… She stayed up later than usual the next night watching TV in her room. I had been walking around with a throbbing erection for hours, eagerly anticipating tonight's taboo delight. Now it was after ten o'clock and I was growing impatient. Finally, the sounds from the TV stopped and I peeked into her room. She was already asleep. My cock lurched in my pants, eager to find its release. In "Cross My Heart and Hope to Die" by CrushReel, Zoe Hale takes a daring step by marrying Ashton Cross, a man under suspicion for her sister's mysterious demise. As their relationship evolves, hidden truths unravel, intertwining love and suspense in this captivating romance novel. Exploring the complexities of loyalty and deception, the story delves deep into Zoe's quest for justice while navigating the unexpected twists of her heart. The enigmatic bond between Zoe and Ashton unfolds against a backdrop of secrets and revelations, keeping readers on the edge of their seats with each turn of the page. Set in a blend of romance and drama, "Cross My Heart and Hope to Die" stands out for its intricate character dynamics and the seamless fusion of passion and intrigue. With every chapter, CrushReel skillfully crafts a narrative that immerses readers in a world where love confronts darkness, leaving them yearning for more. Discover the enthralling saga of Zoe and Ashton, available to read at CrushReel. Immerse yourself in this unique tale that defies conventions and promises an unforgettable literary experience.