Chapter 1

He was drunk that was the only logical explanation to why he was kissing Aria. She was young, too young for him. His tongue pushed deep inside her mouth at exactly the time her small arms found their way around his neck. Shit. He was incredibly hard. He knew she felt it as she rubbed her body up against him. She was curvy in all the right places. She moaned inside his mouth, her teeth taking his bottom lip into her mouth.

He was breathing too hard as he leaned his forehead down on hers as she stood on her tip toes to gain more access to his mouth. He swayed on his feet and they both crashed against the bathroom wall. Shit. They were going to get caught. The risk was far too great. He was going to lose everything if he fucked her. He couldn't fuck her. Even as he thought that, they both began tearing each other's clothes off, their mouths still mushed together in a heated kiss that was never going to end. He'd wanted her for so long, too damn long.

His pulsed quickened as he ripped her panties, dragging them down her soft pale thighs. Her hand cupped his cock, smearing the precum over the mushroom-shaped head. He grunted and hissed against her plump beautiful lips. She was so beautiful. Her long dark flowing hair fell down around her face as he lifted her up and carried her over to the sink and sat her down on it. Her shy hands tugged the rest of his jeans down until they settled around his ankles. How the hell had they ended up like this? They couldn't do this. It was wrong, so fucking wrong on all accounts.

Aria was Bethany's kid sister, his Bethany. Bethany and he were getting married tomorrow. He and Bethany were childhood sweethearts. He loved her. He'd loved Bethany since he knew what love was. He broke his lips away from Aria's and kissed down her collarbone, his lips nipping here and there as she squeezed his dick harder, massaging his ball sack as she stroked him from base to tip. Damnit, her hands felt good, so good. She'd tempted him tonight.

Wild and sexy Aria had tempted him tonight. Why had she pushed him? Was she trying to get back at Bethany? Did she even want this, want him? He wished he could say the liquor was clouding his mind, blocking out his common sense. He needed to be inside her. He wanted to feel her inner walls constricting around his cock. He was going to ride her hard and fast. She needed this as much as he did. The sexual tension had been building between them for years now. She'd always teased him, led him on.

By god, they were going to fuck tonight. Without much thought, he pushed deep inside her warm inviting pussy, groaning as she wrapped her legs around his waist to take him much deeper. She moaned deeply and pushed back against him, both of them finding a fast and soul-crushing rhythm as she clutched the back of his neck. Their hushed moans mingling together as their skin slapped together, the sound reverberating around the bathroom. Someone was bound to hear them. They weren't being all that quiet. Her pussy felt so amazing. She was wet, so wet and tight, but he knew she wasn't a virgin.

That honor had gone to Jason, her current boyfriend. He felt a tinge of guilt, but he batted it away. At the moment, he didn't care if she had a boyfriend. Hell, all he cared about was her, being so immersed inside her walls. He pounded her harder. He pounded her without mercy. Her nails were biting into his shoulders as she cried out and pulsated around his punishing cock. He reached up and covered her mouth with his hand, wanting her to be silent.

Shit. He'd forgotten to wear a condom. He wasn't looking to get her pregnant. He just had to pull out once he was finished. Man, she was squeezing him so tightly. He was going to come. He could feel how close she was to coming. He had to get her off first.

She reached one of her hands between them and started to rub her clit fiercely, increasing the friction between them. God, that was sexy, she was sexy. She hugged him hard, gasping as he fucked her harder and harder, again and again. Time seem to stand still as she screamed her pleasure out, her hands grasping his ass cheeks to pull him further into her contrasting walls. He plunged deeper still, pumping her faster and faster. Sweet Jesus, she felt incredible. She came on his cock again. Her mouth found his once more as their tongues clashed heatedly together as he brought her closer to his thrusting hips.

He was even closer now. He had to pull out. They kissed harder. Their kiss deepened. His hips had a mind of their own as he pushed her back against the sink violently, nearly toppling the mirror off the wall in his haste. His hands molded her ample breasts, flicking the enlarged pink nipples with his thumb and index finger. She whimpered and writhed against him. She climaxed for a third time.

"Come inside me," Aria begged him though her intense orgasm. "Please".

He shook his head.

His couldn't.

They were already taking a risk as it was.

He was fucking her bareback.

"I can't," he spoke against her gasping mouth. "I could get you pregnant".

Her inner walls convulsed around him, drawing him much deeper inside her.

He couldn't stop.

He didn't want to stop.

He prayed he could go a little longer.

He'd waited so long for this, for her, to be inside her.

"You won't get me pregnant," Aria said, assuring him as she bucked her hips. "I'm on the pill".

He didn't know if he trusted her.

Was she telling him the truth?

Would she lie to him?

He wished he could come inside her, to feel his cum reach the deepest parts of her.

"I want to", he confessed without shame as they held one another's gazes. "I want you to feel me".

He quelled his thrusting for just a moment.

"Then let me feel you," Aria said breathlessly, before kissing his mouth. "I've waited so long for this, to feel you inside me".

Her unashamed declaration gave him all the encouragement that he needed as he resumed his thrusting, pushing more rigorously into her. Her fingers found themselves inside his hair, gripping the dark mass as she rocked against him. He buried his face on the side of her neck as the intense wave of pleasure flowed through his veins. He felt alive; his body was on fire as he poured out his release deep inside her quivering walls. He couldn't stop coming. He groaned aloud as his entrenched dick basked in their combined juices. His hips absent-mindedly kept pumping into her, feeling as his semen run down her inner thighs to coat the sink top beneath her. Finally being inside her, having her was more than his mind could process.

He exploded inside her again as she ceased her rocking. She kissed him as he stopped shaking. He'd never had it so good. He knew sleeping with Aria would be all-consuming. All his energy had fled. He could barely keep himself upright as his hands gripped onto her plush thighs as he steadied himself and his cock depleted. He rested for a second and then he pulled out of her.

Ezra could feel her eyes on him as they both got dressed. He lifted his eyes to meet hers head on. Unspoken emotion reflected in them as they took in his body. His blood heated with just a simple gaze from her. She had that effect on him. She was his weakness. Without thinking, without caring about further consequences, he pulled her toward him and crushed his mouth down on hers, swallowing the mewling sounds she made. After mere minutes of kissing hard, he released her and stepped back.

"I have to go," he said thickly, hating himself for what he had to do next. "I can't see you again".

A fierce look crossed her face, before she nodded and hugged her chest.

"I understand," she said quietly and looked away from him and stared down at the floor. "You're getting married, and we can't do this again".

Why had they slept together, why had they crossed the line? Everything was ruined now. He couldn't look upon her and be causal anymore; he'll want her, to be inside her again. He didn't want to hurt her. She wasn't just a simple fuck, she was more, but he couldn't be with her. He was in love with Bethany. He wanted to marry Bethany. Bethany was going to be his wife. His attraction to Aria wasn't going to stop that.

"I never wanted to hurt you, to cause you any kind of pain, but I never promised you anything," Ezra said with solid conviction. He hated feeling like a dirty bastard, like the biggest scum of the universe. "The sexual chemistry has been building for years between the two of us".

She understood.

She knew it had.

She wasn't asking him for anything.

She knew he would marry her sister.

He loved her.

He'd always loved Bethany, not her.

The only thing Ezra could offer her was a sexual relationship.

She didn't want that.

She wanted more.

She always wanted more from him.

She'd been in love with Ezra since she'd been a child with braces.

"It's fine. It was just sex between us, nothing more, and nothing less". Aria hoped she sounded strong, but all the while, she was dying inside. "Tomorrow you will be my sister's husband".

He would.

He was glad she understood that.

"You're a beautiful girl, Aria and you're sexy as hell, and you will make some other man happy one day, but that man can't be me". He wanted to hold her, to go to her, to tell her everything will be alright, but he knew it was best if he kept his distance. She didn't need coddling. Aria was feisty and strong. She didn't need any man to hold her hand. She wasn't Bethany. Bethany was a little fragile than she was. He loved the fact that Bethany needed him. He never wanted Bethany to know what happened between Aria and him. He felt sick at the thought. "Are you going to tell Bethany?"

She wouldn't.

She loved her sister more than life itself.

She never intended to hurt Bethany, but she hadn't been able to deny her attraction to Ezra anymore.

"Do you really think I'll do that?" Aria asked him angrily as she ran a hand through her long dark hair. " I may have had sex with you, Ezra, but I love my sister. I would never hurt her that way".

He knew she wouldn't.

Aria was loyal to Bethany to a fault.

"Of course not, you and I both love Bethany," Ezra said apologetically. "Are you coming to the wedding tomorrow?"

He wanted her there, for him and for Bethany, and for their families.

"I wouldn't miss it for the world," Aria said somberly and bit her top lip. She would be there. She was Bethany's maid of honor. "I want you guys to be happy".

Aria was always putting Bethany's needs first, sometimes before her own happiness.

This was the only time she had slipped up.

"I want you to be happy, Aria". Ezra knew it was true as soon as the words left his mouth. Aria deserved much more than what he had given her. "You're too remarkable to end up alone".

He cared about her?

He confused her sometimes.

She could never read him.

She didn't want to think about it anymore.

Ezra would never be hers.

He belonged to Bethany.

Bethany will have her happily ever after.

"Bye," Aria said as she turned to leave out the door. Why was her heart aching? She had to get away from him. It was too painful to continue looking at him. She turned back around to face him, her eyes slowly caressing his handsome features. He was a very attractive man. "You really are a great guy. Bethany's lucky to have you, and I'm lucky to have known you".

Ezra didn't try to stop her from leaving. Nothing good would come from prolonging her departure. This was the way it had to be. He and Aria could never be together. They would never work. They were too different. She was only in love with the mirror image of him. It wasn't real.

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