Potential - S01 E311

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Potential - S01 E311

Read Story: SEASON 1 EPISODE 311

"Leave my butt alone and finish my hair," Deana said.

"Stop reading my mind."

"No need to read your mind, I know you."

He laughed and got busy stroking the shampoo through Deana's hair. "How can you live with that thing?" he asked. "I'd never be able to stop touching it."

"I'd ask you the same thing about your dick," Deana said, "but I already know you can't keep your hands off of it."

"Smartass, you seemed to have that problem too,' Evan said. "What's going on? First, in the car, then in the bathroom. Were you recreating our firsts?"

"I guess it was kinda like that, but that wasn't my plan." Deana rinsed her hair and faced him again. "We said we'd make the most of this last week, and what happened made me so horny. Every time you pushed into Rebecca, I knew how good it was supposed to feel, and my body kind of felt it, the thumps vibrated into me, but it didn't measure up to the real thing. I don't think I have ever been so turned on or wanted you more. couldn't wait to have you, but I didn't want to do it in front of Rebecca, not yet."

"Why not?"

"I don't know, um, can't explain it." Deana said. "Maybe it's still too special, too...our thing. Does that make me selfish?"

He pulled Deana against his soapy body. "No, I don't think so. You shared your love for me with Rebecca and the love you have for her with me. How could that be selfish?"

"God, if I wasn't sore, I'd make you fuck me again."

"What makes you think I could even do it?" Evan released Deana and looked down. "You might have killed it."

The sight of Deana's elegant fingers collecting and washing his cock and balls gave Evan a mental boner regardless of what was happening on the outside. "If you make it work, you better be prepared to let me use it."

"No, better not." Deana stopped. "Not yet. Come on; we should get out. You go upstairs first, then I'll go to my room."

"Huh?"

"Mom's home. Didn't you hear her?"

"Oh, I guess I did when the door was open, and we were, He raised his brows. 'You didn't seem to care then, so why bother pretending now?"

"Evan, I didn't say she definitely knows, or that she'd be okay with us walking around naked or having sex on the kitchen table, or in her bed or-

"Stop! Evan turned off the water. "Talk like that is a sure-fire way to get yourself sorer.

"Well, just remember, Mom's off-limits, so if you can't control yourself, I'm here for you."

"Oh, shit, you made me forget," Evan said and handed Deana a towel. "Mom gave you the pill?" Deana nodded while drying her hair. "Why would she do that when she knows you can't date and that you're with Rebecca?"

Deana shrugged. "I told you, she might know."

"She can't. We've been careful. What about her? Did she give you her pills?"

Deana opened her eyes wide. "Oh my God, did you cum in her?"

"Like fifty times! Or It seems like that now that you're taking her pills."

His sister started cracking up. "God, I love fucking with you. Do you really think Mom would give me her birth control while she's having sex with you? Seriously?"

"I guess not, but still, Mom gave you birth control. For the first time in weeks, Evan pictured Candy being choked against the wall. What the hell would he do to Candy if he knew she put Deana on birth control? Evan kept his thoughts to himself and left the bathroom, furious about their father coming home and ruining everything.

Twenty minutes later, Deana didn't need the old floor to creak. A tingle of energy lifted the hairs on the nape of her neck and continued down her spine. Someone was in her room, watching her. She leaned over and put her fingers on the keyboard.