As the days passed, tension grew between the two of them. They both tried so hard to avoid each other. Even during family dinners, there was always an awkward silence. They exchanged glances secretly but quickly looked away whenever their eyes met.
Daniel always looked flustered whenever he saw Natasha by the pool.
Gosh, she looks so good in this blue bikini, he murmured as he watched her from his room. He watched her enter the pool, and her slim figure made her look like a mermaid in the water. Her dark brown hair curled beautifully when she came out. Drenched in water, her nipples were visible, and the outline of her pussy lips showed through the bikini.
"Mhmmm… such a beautiful sight to witness," he whispered as he stroked his dick with lubricant while watching her. He imagined her naked while he sucked her breasts and played with her nipples. How he would kiss and lick her from head to toe. How badly he wanted to taste her pussy juice.
I know you smell nice, but I want to know how you taste too… he groaned as he reached climax.
"I can't do this," he muttered, wiping the cum off his hands. He headed to the shower, and the thought of fingering her crossed his mind.
No. I need to breathe in and out first and concentrate. I can't do that. It's forbidden. I can't have anything to do with my cousin. I'll be dead meat if I try it. I've been ignoring my fling, Abby, for a while now. Let me call her after the shower before I lose my mind.
He called Abby right after his shower, but she sounded pissed off.
"Look who finally decided to call me. Are you for real?" Abby snapped. "You ignore me for days and call me at your own convenience? Sorry to break it to you, but it doesn't work that way. I'm no longer going to prom with you." She shouted, "I'm hanging up now."
"Wait, please," Daniel said quickly. "I'm so sorry. I was very busy. Let me make it up to you."
After so much convincing, Abby showed up at his house an hour later in a short bodycon dress that brought out her slim, slender curves. She was Caucasian, which explained why she was so curvy. She had a body to die for, and every guy in school wanted her.
"Hiii, stranger," she said as Daniel ushered her in. She hugged him, and he took her straight to his bedroom.
"Change into your bikini and let's go for a swim."
"Yayyy! Let the fun begin," Abby giggled. She changed into a sea-blue bra-and-pant bikini set and headed toward the pool. Daniel spanked her ass and said, "Now that's what I'm talking about, baby."
He played music, and they both jumped into the pool. They made so much noise that Natasha came out to see what was happening. When she reached the poolside, she saw Daniel and Abby kissing intensely in the water, and something inside her snapped. Angry… or perhaps jealous.
It felt good to watch, but at the same time, she wished it were her instead.
The way he smooched Abby's breasts and slid his hand inside her panties made Natasha wet instantly. She couldn't stand it anymore.
"Have some decency, guys! You're making noise and the workers are watching," she yelled. Then she walked away before either of them could say a word.
"Why is she angry?" Abby asked. "Such a fun spoiler. I'm so wet… I want you so bad. Can we go upstairs?"
"Why not?" Daniel said as he kissed her again.
With their wet bodies, they made their way to his bedroom with nothing on. He pushed her onto the bed, but she pushed him back.
"Not so fast, big boy. Let me show you who's in charge." She picked up a melted chocolate bar from her bag and spread it over his erect dick. She smeared it like butter on bread, then licked it intensely while choking and barely breathing.
"It's too long and big… and that's how I like it," she moaned before giving him a deep throat.
Natasha, unable to hold her curiosity, crept toward his bedroom and saw that the door wasn't fully closed. She watched everything unfold.
As Daniel took turns fucking Abby, he noticed Natasha watching—but pretended not to see.
I'll put on my best show for you, he thought.
He arched Abby up so her ass was facing him, raised high. His thrusts were so deep and intense that Abby screamed her lungs out.
"Yesss! Yesss! You're a monster! I like this!" she moaned over and over until Daniel released his cum.
Natasha couldn't take it anymore. She banged the door, startling Abby.
"Oh my God… who is that? Is that your cousin?"
Daniel reassured her, "It's the wind."
They took a nap in each other's arms, while Natasha struggled to erase what she had seen.
I mean… I've had sex several times, but this? I want it. I want him to do the same thing to me. I want him so badly. Gosh, he's so huge. I'm so wet. Should I confess my feelings? I'm so confused…
Nightfall came, and it was time for dinner. They were the only ones at the table.
"Where is your girlfriend?" Natasha asked.
"None of your business, dummy. I saw you peeping."
She stiffened but maintained composure. "Hell no, I didn't. I just came to close your door because the noise was too much."
He laughed, stood up, walked over to her, and whispered in her ear, "You look sexy when you lie."
Natasha stood up to leave, but he grabbed her hand. She turned to face him. Their eyes locked, adrenaline rushing. They could each hear the other's heartbeat drumming.
"I want to say something…" Daniel murmured, fumbling over his words.
"I'm listening," Natasha replied, her voice shaky. She could feel his warm breath on her lips, and it made her nervous.
"It's fine. You can go. I can't say it. It sounds stupid."
She walked to her room with a nervous expression.
That was so close. I was fighting the urge to kiss him… He looked so serious. I've never seen him this way.
Back in Daniel's room, he was furious at himself.
I was so close to messing up. What if she tells everyone? I'd be ridiculed and sent to a psychiatric facility. Or yet still, I'll be an outcast of the family. I'll be disowned and not allowed to inherit the family business.
I need to think straight. If I persue this feeling it might be the death of me. I know I'm very crazy and daring but this time around I need to desist from it. I'm trying so hard to control my actions but it doesn't seem to work. She's like my weak point. When I see her, I become like a dog ready to be unleashed. I drool over her body in fact, her entire existence.