The club was loud and crowded. The drinks were flowing, and they were doing shot after shot. Sarah had prepaid the club, so no one had to dip into their pockets all night. Dean was worried she would want to go to his club since she didn't know about that part of his life.
Alicia was having fun, but the girls sensed she wasn't quite there. They all blamed the wedding cancellation.
After a couple of hours, Alicia felt her phone buzzing in her pocket. She looked at the caller ID. It was Dean. She walked away to find a quiet corner. She plugged her finger into her ear so she could hear him better.
"Dean?"
"Hey, Alicia."
"Is something wrong? Do you want to cancel for tonight?"
"What? No. I can't hear you. Can you maybe step outside?"
"Sure. Give me a second."
She made her way through the crowd and exited the club into the night air. She saw him immediately. He was leaning on his truck, legs crossed, and looked like an ad for Ford trucks.
She made her way over to him.
"Dean. What are you doing here?"
"I couldn't wait to see you. Damn, you do look good."
She was in a pair of tight jeans that looked like they were painted on. She had on a string-tied tank top. Her hair was pulled up in an intentionally messy style. She had beads of sweat, making her body sparkle in the streetlights.
She blushed. "Thanks for the compliment, but I am sweaty and sticky."
"It's okay. I was planning on you getting sweaty and sticky," he said. "Come here."
She walked over to him, and he pulled her close.
"Dean, come on. I am so gross right now."
"I think you are so gorgeous right now. Kiss me, Alicia."
She smiled. "What if someone sees us?"
"I don't care. You're not getting married. Come to think of it, what does it matter? You fucked me when you were engaged. You have to admit we are good sexually. Their lips met and pressed hard together. Their tongues danced with each other. He grabbed her ass and squeezed it firmly.
She wrapped one leg around his hip. She spread her legs to hug his muscular thigh. She felt the pressure on her clit. She started to rock back and forth slowly.
"You're all I can think about. If I think hard enough, I can still feel you inside me," she whispered.
He grabbed her thighs and lifted his up, pressing her body up against his cock.
"How can you be so well endowed?"
"I drank my milk."
"It must have been whole milk."
He pressed her as hard as he could. Alicia understood. She started to rub herself against him.
"Oh fuck," she groaned.
"Do you think they miss you yet?" he asked.
"I don't know. Why?"
"Because I want to take you in my truck and fuck you right now," he said as he pulled his lips off of her neck.
"Oh, I can't. What if your sister sees us?" she asked, looking around.
"Then she sees us. Remember, she wanted us to be together in the first place. What's going to happen? It's not like she's going to be jealous. She's my sister. So, she gave us her blessing. Kind of... She's dating a friend of mine; why can't I be with a friend of hers? So, do you want to?"
She nodded her head quickly.
While helping her into the large black truck, he looked around the lot to see if there was anyone he knew. They went in the back. He untied the string, and the top fell off.
"I have a confession to make."
"What would that be?" he asked, slowly uniting the top.
"I'm not wearing any panties, just like you asked."
"That's fucking hot."
She unbuttoned his shirt and kissed his chest. He unbuttoned her pants and slid them off.
"There's that beautiful peach. Do you know how much I love to eat peaches?" He said while playing with her nipple.
He lay her back on the large bench seat. She smelled of a sweet musk.
"No. Dean, I am all sweaty, and I can't even imagine what I smell like, let alone taste like," she said.
"I don't care."
"But I do."
He looked like a disappointed kid on Christmas who didn't get the toy he wanted.
"I'm going to suck your tits. I don't want to debate you on this."
He put his mouth on her nipple and sucked. She watched him. It was making her wet. Ok, it was making her more wet. She couldn't believe that she was with him right now. Again.
He tried to unbutton his pants and take them off. It wasn't easy due to his size, but he got them to his ankles. He had forgotten his shoes were still on, but it didn't matter. What he needed was easily accessible.
"I think I should be on top. It would make it easier due to the limited space."
"Oh, absolutely," he said with a wide grin.
She mounted him like a horse. His erection was straight up and hard. She slowly slid down, engulfing him. He slowly impaled her. It was easier than last night. Since she knew what she was in store for. As she slid down, she felt the glorious experience of her walls expanding to accommodate him.
"Oh, Christ baby that, you, fuck. Your cock has me speechless."
"Oh fuck yeah. God, that tight little cunt feels so fucking awesome," he said. "Are you OK? I'm not hurting you, am I?"
She started to rock back and forth. She moved so that her clit rubbed against him on each pass. She was wet, and his head was spinning. He was sober now. He was enjoying it so much more.
He put his hands on her hips and started to manipulate the pace. He was making her go faster. His head was pounding.
"Yes," she said.
She got to her knees, and he could move his hips. He started pounding himself into her. She was getting loud. She was saying his name and swearing. She was fucking him like a succubus. Taking him, draining him. Making him feel like she's taking his soul.
He felt a rush of hot liquid all over him. Is that what I fucking did? I'm a sex God.
Her walls spasmed, and she threw her head back. Her body seized, and she clung to him. She slowly gyrated her hips, causing her pussy walls to spasm, squeezing his cock. Her body needed release.
He felt the sensation of water running along his groin and showering his balls. It was just like what he made his Tink do.
Get her out of your head and fuck this beautiful woman.
"Alicia, did you just squirt all over me?"
"I guess so. I am not sure what that was. It was amazing, I know that. I also know Allison was a huge idiot for leaving you."
Trust me, if you knew I was fucking my sister, you'd be "an idiot" too.
"Come for me, Dean. Empty your ecstasy into me."
Fuck. That was erotic as fuck.
He gave her several more aggressive thrusts, grabbed her, and pressed his body against hers, and then he exploded inside of her. Neither of them realized what happened until it happened.
"Oh shit. I am so sorry. I can't believe I did that." When this started, I planned on pulling out and not having you on top."I didn't mean to come inside you."
"It's OK. I am on birth control. I started it a few months ago. I didn't want to get pregnant before my first anniversary. I am happy I am because that felt so weird yet so pleasurable. I want to feel it again sometime."
"Do you?"
"Only if you do. I don't know what it is we are doing here. I don't want to be presumptuous."
"You're still coming over tonight, yes?" he asked.
Her face blazed with bashfulness. "I thought this was in place of tonight."
He kissed her. "No. This is just the beginning of our night, my darling."
She got up and slowly slid off him.
"There's only one problem," she said.
"What's that?"
"Remember, I am not wearing any panties. And you did come inside me."
"Oh. Hold on."
He reached down and pulled a duffle bag out from under the seat.
He reached in and pulled out a towel. "Here."
"Thanks."
All of a sudden, things between them felt very awkward. She cleaned herself and handed the towel back. He also wiped himself clean and then stuck it back in the bag.
She wiggled into her pants, and he helped tie her top back on. He pulled his pants back up and opened the door, letting in the cool night air.
He hopped out, took her by her waist, and lifted her out. Just as her heels hit the ground, Sarah came into view. She saw them and looked utterly horrified. The two of them stood there frozen, not sure what to do.
"What the hell is going on?" she asked, charging them. "Alicia, did you ditch us to go fuck my brother in the parking lot?"
"Why are you mad? You set us up in the first place," Alicia said.
"No. I gave you a gift. It was a one-time deal."
"Don't I get a say in this? It is my dick."
"Yeah, A dick that you need to keep it in your pants and out of her pussy." She pointed at Alicia.
"Sarah, what is your malfunction? Are you jealous or something?" Alicia asked. Her face was beet red.
"No. Of course not. I just don't like my best friend with my brother."
"But you can screw one of his good friends?"
"Who? Eric? Are you talking about Eric? He fucking hates him. Best friends they are not, and best friends they will never be."
"Doesn't that make it worse? You're fucking his archenemy!"
"Ladies. You guys need to stop. You're best friends. Let's not damage that relationship."
"Fuck you, Dean," Sarah said. "I can't believe you!"
"Didn't you just tell me this morning that I needed to move on and find someone! You brought us together. If I want to be with Alicia, I will be with her." He turned to her. "If she wants to be with me."
Alicia smiled and nodded her head.
"I can't fucking believe this," Sarah said.
"I am going to go back inside. I need to get back to my other friends, who don't care who I fuck. In fact, I know damn well I am getting high-fives all around! Dean, I will see you later tonight."
She kissed him, put her heels back on, and returned to the club. She shimmied her ass as she walked away.
He smiled and gave her a wink.
"For the love of God, what the fuck was that? You can't come out here and yell at me like a psycho ex-girlfriend! What were you thinking!"
"I don't know. I saw you two together, and I reacted," she said, her arms folded across her chest.
"You acted like a jilted lover. Or a fucking moron. The choice is yours."
"She just dumped her fiancé. Aren't you swooping in a little too soon? Like a vulture. I mean, shit. The body is still warm!"
"Wow. You are such a selfish little brat. You know that? Boo hoo. Sarah's upset because someone else is playing with her toys."
"My toys?"
"That's what I feel like. I'm some toy you played with. You got bored, threw me to the side, and now you're upset because someone else wants to play with me?"
"Oh, that is absurd. I thought we were in love. I thought we were—" She was getting loud.
"Lower your voice. People around here know me. What if Alicia comes out and hears you yelling about our former relationship?"
"Fine." She reached up and yanked on the handle of the truck. The back door flew open. It smelled like sweat and sex.
She climbed into it like she was trying to scale a large tree. Her perfect little ass, her toned arms, and her legs looked amazing in the tight black shirt she had on. He even caught a glimpse of her panties, a yellow lace thong. It was so tiny he wondered why she bothered wearing them at all. They reminded him of her yellow string bikini. The one she was wearing the day his life changed forever. Once again, he wants to move the small strip of material to the side and lick her. He wanted to taste her. He watched her struggle and smiled. She looked back at him.
"You're enjoying this, Aren't you?" She snapped at him.
"Yes. I am. I'm enjoying this immensely," he said with a chuckle.
She finally made it inside. He easily climbed in after her. He left the door open to let the night air in.
"Okay, here we are. Would you like to continue yelling at me?" he asked.
"Who are you? Why are you being such a fucking prick?"
"Oh, I don't know. Why don't we recap today's events? Should I start, or should you?" he said smugly.
"I don't see… I just can't understand…' She threw her hands up. "I don't even know what to say. I can't put my feelings into words. I am just so… so fucking---"
"I think the word you're looking for is jealous."
"No, I think the word I'm looking for is pissed off."
He smiled. "That's two words actually. "
She let out a laugh. "Why do you have to do that?"
"Do what?"
"Remind me how funny you are. You always knew how to make me smile."
"You were easily entertained as a child."
Alicia stepped back outside. She saw the two of them in the back of the truck. She could hear the yelling coming from the open door. She was going to say something but decided against it. She knew getting involved in sibling rivalry was a bad thing.
She really didn't give a shit if Sarah came back in. In fact, she was hoping she didn't. She didn't need her attitude to bring down her night. She turned around and went back inside.
"I don't like seeing you with her, Bean!"
"And you think I love seeing you with Vasquez? I didn't ask you to do me a solid and sleep with him."
"Eric is different."
"Why would Eric be different than Sarah?"
"The fact that she hasn't been single for twenty-four hours for one," she said.
"You and Vasquez started your committed relationship as soon as I was out the door last summer."
"We were together way before that happened!"
"Oh yeah, you're on again and off again for what a few weeks? A couple of months?" he asked.
She looked at him. "You are so clueless. You really had no idea?"
"No idea about what?"
"Exactly how long we were on again, off again."
"How would I know? I moved out right after college. And I know it wasn't before that," he declared.
"You were gone way before you moved out. You moved out when you started your relationship with Candace."
"What?" he asked. What the hell does that mean? And what the ever-living fuck do you mean I have no idea about you and Vasquez?"
Sarah said nothing. She just gave him a sneer and a small smile.
"Sarah!" Dean yelled.
"You are the dumbest smart person I know, Bean. Think about it. When do you think Eric and I made our connection? A deep connection would have resulted in an on-and-off relationship."
She hopped out of the truck. "Do whatever or whoever you want. I'm going back to my boyfriend in Kentucky. Don't call me. I don't want you in my life either."