Loving Siblings: Aidan & Dionne (12 page)

As she was busy doing just that, she allowed
her toe to gingerly test the temperature of the water. Satisfied
that the gas heater had sufficiently warmed the pool water, she
smiled and nodded. Actually, the water temp was perfect. She could
dive right in without feeling as if she’d been hit by a block of
ice.

She was so engrossed in her thoughts that
she didn’t see a tall, dark, handsome Adonis in a tropical blue and
black Bermuda silently walk up behind her. She didn’t notice a
thing, actually, as deep in thought as she was. Not even the long,
lean, sinewy arms slowly slipping around her body—until it was too
late.

She jolted into a stiff stance feeling arms
snake around her. She knew they couldn’t belong to anyone but
Aidan. But the arms were not the end of that physical touching. His
body followed, pressing gently against her from behind.

She held her breath as her heart thudded so
hard she was sure he’d feel it. Instead of immediately fighting him
off—and weeks later, she’d still ask herself why she hadn’t—she
squeezed her eyes shut just before she felt him rest his chin on
her shoulder.

She could barely breathe! And what was that
zooming in her ear??

“
I know you’ve been avoiding me,
Dionne,” she could hear her brother say in her ear. “I know you’re
still upset with me for being too brash. I didn’t mean to. I’m
really sorry. Let’s stop this. Let’s end this. Okay?”

End this?

Her blood swirled thick and hot like lava,
making its way slowly up to her dizzy brain. The higher it crept,
the hotter it got, and she found she could barely think straight
while being completely conscious how good it felt in her brother’s
warm, loving, strong arms.

“
N-No, don’t worry,” she finally got
out. “It’s-it’s fine. It’s okay . . .”

She really tried to sound normal, but
even in her ears, where there was a lot of whooshing going on, she
could hear how breathless she sounded. She could only hang on to
the tiniest hope that she sounded normal enough in
his
ears.

She was sure everything would be right as
rain if only she could get him to remove his arms, maybe take a
step or two back . . . a foot or two? Who was she kidding? Short of
him vanishing into thin air, she knew she was in trouble. Deep
trouble.

She couldn’t suppress a delicious shudder.
There was a distinct sting in her puckered nipples, and it
reverberated all the way down and deeply into her ovaries. But it
didn’t stop there. It went deeper still, until the sting became
fiery sizzles, and they infiltrated her cervix, quickly spreading
to her swelling clit.

All this without even being touched in a
sexual way! How pathetic is that?

Nearly choking now, her heart began slamming
against her ribs. She never knew a human heart could beat so hard!
It almost felt what she imagined the John Hurt character in the
movie, Aliens, to feel when he was invaded by a spawn that decided
it wanted out all of a sudden.

She felt she was losing complete control of
the situation, her body, and her mind. With what little rational
thought she still possessed, she knew she had to push her brother
back in order to regain some semblance of sanity, or she’d be
lost.

With the last ounce of will power she had
left, she was about to shove her younger brother back, but then she
got another shock to the system when she felt something hard, hot,
and thick pressing against the crack of her ass!

Just realizing it was her brother’s cock,
erect, hard and ready, pressing against the crack of her behind
sent her spontaneously over the edge. The imagined site of how he
was pressed against her, and her self-imposed, week-long celibacy,
sent a rapid firing of tiny lightning bolts straight from her
nipples down and deep into her frantically clenching thighs.

Her world spun out of control. She couldn’t
hold back a tortured moan. She tried, she really tried, clamping
teeth down until she was sure they’d crack, but it was to no avail.
Nothing could stop the powerful explosion of a spontaneous orgasm,
and the moan that came with it.

“
Oh my GOD!!
”
she thought half in panic, half in ecstasy.

Her head flew back tightly against her
brother’s hard shoulder, and she caught her breath as she went
utterly stiff before she began to shake uncontrollably.

Through it all, even during wave after wave
of the most incredible orgasm she’d ever experienced splashing over
her uncontrollably, Dionne hoped and prayed and prayed and hoped he
wouldn’t notice what was happening.

Yeah. Right.

To her horror—
and
immense pleasure—she had her first
spontaneous orgasm, and it was like a nuclear bomb going off inside
her. It shook her from the top of her head to the tingling tips of
her toes, and she felt totally discombobulated.

Her body had come alive merely by feeling
her sexy brother’s body against hers, and not only that, but she
soon realized how treacherous her body could be when she
discovered, much to her shock, how during it all, one of her arms
had lifted and cupped the back of his neck tightly.

Back of his NECK?

Her eyes shot open, and she heard just
how quickly her breaths were gushing out as reality sunk in, and
with it, a good dose of horrified shock—as in
massive
quantities of it.

Almost immediately thereafter, and filled
with an immense guilt, she froze on the spot, not knowing what to
do next. That’s okay. Her brother wasn’t as distraught. In fact, he
wasn’t distraught at all.

“
Let’s not fight this anymore, Dionne.
We don’t have to. We both know this is good, and I want to be good
to you,” she heard Aidan say hoarsely behind her. His voice was
deep and velvety, capturing and holding her full, dizzy
attention.

Then she felt his lips against the side of
her neck. Soft, warm, full lips were tenderly nipping the sensitive
skin just above the fast-beating artery in her neck, keeping her in
a dizzy state where thinking was an impossibility.

“
Aidan—”

“
It’s all right, Dionne,” he
whispered. “Don’t fight it.”

Only then did she feel his fingers gently
rubbing between her clasped thighs. They’d cleverly slipped down
her body, and were moving sensually over the swollen, sensitive
mound right through her swimsuit . . .

She trembled as powerful emotions tumbled
through her like a tidal wave, confusing and embarrassing her at
the same time. With painful clarity of mind—how was that even
possible at that moment??—she realized what had happened, and how
she reacted.

And what part her younger brother played in
it all.

“
Let me
GO
,
Aidan!
”

She finally found the strength to shove him
back. She did it hard enough to have him release his hold on her.
She successfully broke free of his embrace, but without his
support, she discovered much too late that she really wasn’t as
steady on her feet as she first thought!

With a squeal, her arms flew up flailing
wildly just when her foot caught behind his, and she briefly
teetered on the edge of the pool, sure to fall one way of the
other! In a split second she realized she still had a choice: an
unforgiving concrete surface, or a forgiving, sparkling blue
surface.

Forgiving, sparkling blue surface it
was.

With a quick snap of her body, she launched
herself off the edge of the pool, and dived in at an angle that
would make the impact with the water less painful. In no time flat
the water closed above her head, drowning out the singing of birds,
the buzzing of the insects, and the rustling of leaves in a world
where she left her embarrassment and Aidan behind; a world she
desperately wanted to flee.

But it was a brief visit in that underwater
world.

Much too brief.

**~~**

Chapter Seven:
No Fighting Fate

Her lungs wouldn’t let her stay under water
all too long, and she quickly torpedoed herself to the surface,
breaking the surface with a loud and greedy gasp. Familiar sounds
burst into her ears; the sounds of singing and chirping birds, low
buzzing insects, rustling tree leaves . . . Aidan.

“
Are you all right,
Dionne?”

With a cry, she snapped her drenched
head around and saw Aidan had dived in after her! He was looking at
her with a concerned frown, and with eyes more crystalline and blue
than the rippling water around him. His sooty, impossibly long
lashes—lashes he had
no
business having as a guy—were now drenched, making his eyes
appear like shining, blue stars.

“
Wh-What?” She croaked, feeling this
uncontrollable need to just . . . flee! She needed to get OUT of
there, as in,
yesterday
.

“
You’re not going to pass out on me,
are you?” he asked, concerned.

Did she look that horrible?

“
I, um, no,” she answered,
thoughtfully, and then her gaze caught sight of something. It
paused on the pool ladder, not noticing how her brother’s gaze
followed.

She also didn’t notice the clever twinkle in
his eyes.

Aidan, quickly but quietly, dunked his
handsome head under before he swam under the crystalline surface,
watching her body move through the water’s surface as the sun
flickered high above. She was heading for the pool ladder.

He was certain she had no idea he’d moved
from where she left him. He swam skillfully under and around her
before slowly emerging behind her with a big grin. She didn’t
notice him right there behind her until he slipped an arm around
her, making her stiffen before she belted out a scream of surprise
and a little bit of fright, too.

“
Aidan!” Dionne cried shrilly. The
grinning buffoon had moved so stealthily that it seemed as if he
had just astral projected! Then she became aware of his arm wrapped
around her scantily clad body, bringing
their
scantily clad bodies tightly against each
other while keeping them both afloat.

But feeling her brother’s hard body bobbing
against hers, feeling the way she’d been feeling for much too long,
it was more than she could handle at that moment.

“
Aidan! Let me
go!
” she snapped, but he thought she was fooling
around because he laughed as he tightened his hold. Her struggles
didn’t seem to faze him although she was frantically struggling in
earnest to get free.

“
You know you don’t want me to!” he
said with laughter.

“
No! I mean it!
Let me go
!” she hissed, struggling to shove his
arm away.

She so wanted to get angry with him. She so
wanted to bite his head off and hit, kick, and toss him out of the
pool not to punish him, but just to put a safe gap between their
bodies. At the same time, though, and much to her shock, she also
wanted to keep feeling his incredible body bumping against hers
under the water.

As she struggled with this emotional
paradox, she saw and heard him laughing, still under the impression
it was all just a joke when nothing could be further from the
truth.

At least, not for her.

She nearly moaned when she felt his smooth,
naked torso, his powerful legs, and his arms, touch, rub, and bump
almost every inch of her body, and she ignited with a renewed surge
of lustful fire accompanied by raw panic.

To her fright she discovered it was
impossible to escape him in the pool.

“
Aidan . . .” she moaned in distress,
“please let go.”

“
Why?” he responded with a chuckle,
but it faded as she turned her head and looked up at him with big
wet eyes filled with anguish.

His impishly sparkling azure blue eyes
twinkled like nothing she’d ever seen. It was undeniable. Aidan’s
eyes were the most beautiful eyes she’d ever seen, and although she
was sure many girls would disagree with her, his eyes were also his
most fantastic physical attribute.

“
Damn, Aidan . . .” she said
breathlessly before she could think. “You’re very pretty.” But the
moment she spoke the words, she knew she suffered another error in
judgment, and her hand flew out of the water and covered her mouth
as she stared at her beautiful, younger brother in
horror.

Aidan’s arm dropped, but neither of them
noticed as he smiled with a curious frown. “What did you say?”

“
You heard me.” She backed away, but
he moved closer.

“
No, I really didn’t,” he said, with a
curious gleam in his eyes.

“
Yes, you did!” she blurted before she
threw herself back and swam away from him, not seeing how his eyes
narrowed before he immediately followed her, catching up to her
with aggravating ease!

Completely forgetting he was the most
skilled swimmer in their family, she cried out in shock when she
turned her head and saw his drenched head suddenly pop up in front
of her, grinning ear to ear.

To make matters worse, she’d locked herself
into a corner and he just closed in. When she tried to side-swim”
him, he blocked her way, grinning even brighter when she shot him a
withering glare, but she blinked big, surprised eyes when she felt
the wall of the pool at her back, realizing, much too late, that
she was effectively cornered, and that he not only corralled her
there, but he was taking full advantage of it, too.