Ethereal Bonds

Chapter 3

I went upstairs straight after breakfast. Ethan did the dishes, and Daniel was outside feeding Buddy and Buster with Grandpa. I wanted to take a peek at Daniel's room. His door was open, so I stepped inside and looked around. His room is a tad bit smaller than mine. It's clean for a guy's room. The bed was made, and there were no clothes on the floor. I sat on his bed and saw something black peeking out just under his pillow. I recognized it. I pulled it out, and it was my panties! The ones I was wearing this morning, the ones that were soaking with my essence. They were still wet to the touch. When did he have the time to grab them from my laundry basket? A lustful smile came across my face. I decided to leave them as they were, let him want me, let him stroke himself thinking about me.

I left the room and returned to mine. I grabbed my iPod, and I was just about to leave my room when Daniel barged in. He locked the door behind him, smiling lustfully at me and walking towards me. He grabbed my hips and pushed me towards him, which made me gasp. My mouth was slightly open, and I felt flustered. I had just found my soaked panties in his room, and now he was here with me, making me feel all sorts of things down there. He moved his lips towards mine, and my chest pressed against his. It happened so fast; he kissed me with so much lust and passion. Oh my! Was I so wrong? I might be falling for this man. His warm hand went up my dress, touching the side of my hips. He found my panties and went inside them, grabbing my cheeks. I felt so vulnerable right now. His tongue was deep inside my mouth as he guided me towards the bed and sat me down.

He unzipped his shorts and pulled out his shaft right at my face. I had never been this close to one, and this one was not average. It was long, thick, and looked delicious. He cupped my chin and stroked his length while looking at me, guiding my mouth towards it.

“Open up for me, Mady.” he whispered huskily.

I parted my lips, feeling a mix of excitement and nervousness. His tip brushed against my tongue, and he let out a low groan. I wrapped my lips around him, taking him in slowly, savoring the taste and the way he filled my mouth. He held my hair gently, guiding me with a steady rhythm. His breathing became ragged as I moved my mouth up and down his length, my hands gripping his thighs for support.

"That's it, just like that." he murmured, his voice thick with desire.

I could feel his muscles tense under my touch, his need growing more urgent. He pulled back for a moment, his eyes dark with lust, and then pushed deeper into my mouth. I relaxed my throat, taking him in as far as I could, my eyes watering slightly from the effort.

Daniel's hand tightened in my hair, and he began to move faster, thrusting into my mouth with increasing intensity. My own arousal surged, the heat between my legs becoming almost unbearable. I moaned around his shaft, the vibrations making him shudder.

"God, Mady." he groaned. "You're amazing."

Certainly, I'll adjust the scene to reflect Mady's inexperience, Daniel's aggressiveness, and the emotional dynamics you described.

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His words spurred me on, and I redoubled my efforts, using my tongue to tease him, swirling around his tip and then sliding back down his length. I could feel him getting close, his body tensing even more, his breaths coming in short, sharp gasps. Then I felt it coming, my mouth filled with his warm, thick nectar. I kept swallowing, again and again. When he was done, he pulled his length out, still glistening with his nectar in the sunlight peeking into the room. I took him into my mouth again to savor every last drop. I wanted him more than ever.

He held my neck and gently pushed me to lay down, positioning himself between my legs. Leaning in, he kissed me fiercely, tasting himself on my lips, and then whispered, "Get ready, little one."

With a slow, deliberate motion, he entered me, filling me completely. A sharp pain mixed with a wave of pleasure, and a gasp escaped my lips. He didn't pause, moving with a relentless, steady rhythm. My body tensed, struggling to adjust to his size, while he showed no sign of slowing down, lost in his own pleasure.

I felt a mix of lust and pain, my inexperience clashing with his practiced movements. Every thrust sent shivers through me, the intensity overwhelming. His hands roamed over my body, but there was a possessiveness in his touch, a reminder that this was just another conquest for him.

As his pace quickened, the pain began to blend with raw, unfamiliar pleasure, my body responding to him despite the discomfort. Our breaths mingled, the room filled with the sounds of our connection, but it was clear he was driven by his own desires. I wrapped my legs around his waist, pulling him closer, wanting to feel more, even though it hurt. His movements became more urgent, his breath hot against my skin as he whispered my name, but it felt detached, almost mechanical.

With a final, powerful thrust, he reached his peak, a low growl escaping his lips. The sensation pushed me over the edge, a sharp cry of mixed pain and pleasure escaping me as I clung to him. He collapsed beside me, breathing heavily for a moment, but the connection I longed for was absent.

Without a word, he got up and began to dress, his movements brisk and indifferent. I watched him, a knot forming in my stomach as the reality of the situation sank in. This had meant something to me, a step into a new world, but for him, it was just another notch on his belt.

Fully dressed, he glanced at me, his expression unreadable. Then he turned and left, the door closing behind him with a quiet click. I lay there, the physical ache mingling with a deeper, emotional pain. The sunlight filtering through the window felt cold now, the room empty and silent.

Tears welled in my eyes as I pulled the sheets around me, realizing that for Daniel, this was nothing more than a game. But for me, it was something I could never take back, a moment that had changed me forever.

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"Mady!" I heard Alyssa shouting my name. It was time for lunch. I had refreshed myself after losing my virginity. Everything felt different, still raw. I still wanted more, much more. If I wanted more, I would have to keep my feelings aside. Daniel, I wanted him, my first.

I left the room and went outside the house. Daniel and Ethan were outside welcoming Alyssa. Ethan's body language was different around her, now that I knew they were definitely dating. They hugged a bit longer, and when she pulled away, she saw me and ran towards me. Daniel was holding the pie she made; he didn't even glance at me, just went inside the house, passing by while Alyssa hugged me tight.

"I missed you, bestie!" Alyssa said, gleaming.

"And I you!" I said, holding her tightly.

"So, um." Ethan started.

"Welcome to the family, Alyssa." I said with a smile on my face. Both of them looked shocked to know that I knew. I was sure they were worried about what I would think about her dating my brother. But honestly, I was cool with it. Alyssa is the most selfless person I know, and Ethan is an amazing brother. I'm sure he won't break her heart, ever.

"But this needs to be said, if you hurt her, I'm not your sister anymore." I threatened my brother jokingly, though I was quite serious. Ethan smiled and looked at Alyssa with so much love in his eyes.

Alyssa laughed and hugged me again. "Oh my gosh, you have no idea how badly I wanted to tell you."

"Tell me all about it! Let's go inside. I'm starving."