The house was quiet, save for the gentle snores of the other vacationers. Alex lay on his mattress, his heart pounding in his chest as he stared up at the ceiling. Beside him, he could feel the warmth of Alice’s body, separated from his only by the thin barrier of the shared duvet.
For years, Alex had harbored a secret desire for his cousin. Her lithe body, her soft skin, her intoxicating scent – he craved her like a drug. And now, with the two of them sharing a bed in the cramped vacation home, he could no longer resist the urge to act on his forbidden fantasies.
He hesitated for a moment, his hand hovering just above the duvet. But then, unable to hold back any longer, he reached out and tentatively brushed his fingers against Alice’s hand. To his surprise, she responded immediately, her fingers intertwining with his in the darkness.
The simple touch sent a jolt of electricity through Alex’s body. He could feel the heat radiating from Alice’s skin, could hear the soft hitch in her breath as she lay beside him. He knew that he should stop, that what he was doing was wrong – but he couldn’t bring himself to pull away.
Slowly, cautiously, he began to move his hand up Alice’s arm, savoring the smoothness of her skin. She let out a soft gasp as he reached her shoulder, and he could feel her trembling beneath his touch.
Emboldened by her response, Alex grew bolder. He slipped his hand beneath the hem of her shirt, his fingers brushing against the soft swell of her breast. Alice’s breath hitched again, and he could feel her nipple hardening against his palm.
Unable to resist any longer, Alex cupped Alice’s breast fully in his hand, relishing the weight of it in his palm. He teased her nipple with his thumb, feeling it stiffen even further under his touch.
Alice let out a soft moan, and Alex quickly clapped his other hand over her mouth, silencing her. He could feel her pulse racing beneath his fingers, could hear the raggedness of her breathing.
Slowly, carefully, he slid his hand out from under her shirt and began to move it lower, over her stomach and down to the waistband of her pants. Alice tensed for a moment, but then relaxed as Alex’s fingers slipped beneath the fabric.
He could feel the heat of her skin, the softness of her pubic hair. He teased her, running his fingers along the edge of her panties, feeling her wetness seeping through the thin fabric.
Finally, unable to wait any longer, Alex pushed his hand inside her panties and cupped her sex. Alice let out a soft whimper, her hips bucking up against his touch.
He explored her slowly, savoring every inch of her. He could feel her wetness coating his fingers, could hear the soft, needy sounds she was making as he touched her.
As he rubbed her clit with his thumb, he slid a finger inside her tight channel. She was so hot and wet, and he could feel her walls contracting around him as he moved.
Alice’s breathing was coming faster now, her hips rocking against his hand. He could feel her getting close, could sense the tension building in her body.
Suddenly, she stiffened and let out a low moan, her body shaking with the force of her orgasm. Alex held her close, his fingers still buried inside her as she rode out the waves of pleasure.
When she was finally still, Alex slowly withdrew his hand and brought his fingers to his lips. He could taste her essence on his skin, and it was the most delicious thing he had ever tasted.
Alice rolled over to face him, her eyes shining in the dim light. “That was…intense,” she whispered.
Alex smiled, his heart pounding in his chest. “It was amazing,” he agreed.
For a moment, they simply lay there, staring at each other in the darkness. And then, without warning, Alice leaned in and pressed her lips to his in a searing kiss.
Alex groaned, his hands coming up to tangle in her hair as he deepened the kiss. He could taste her, could feel the heat of her body against his.
He rolled her onto her back, his body covering hers as he continued to kiss her deeply. He could feel her hands roaming over his skin, could hear the soft sounds of pleasure she was making.
Slowly, he began to tug at her clothes, desperate to feel her skin against his. Alice helped him, pulling her shirt over her head and shimmying out of her pants until she was lying naked beneath him.
Alex took a moment to drink in the sight of her, his eyes roaming over every inch of her body. She was perfect, he thought, his mouth going dry with desire.
He leaned down and captured one of her nipples in his mouth, sucking and licking at the hardened bud. Alice arched her back, her hands fisting in his hair as he pleasured her.
He lavished attention on her breasts for a while, until she was writhing beneath him, her breath coming in short, sharp gasps. And then, unable to wait any longer, he began to kiss his way down her body, over her stomach and down to the apex of her thighs.
He could smell her arousal, could see the wetness glistening on her skin. He leaned in and ran his tongue along her slit, savoring the taste of her.
Alice cried out, her hips bucking up against his face. He could feel her hands in his hair, could hear the soft, needy sounds she was making as he pleasured her.
He licked and sucked at her clit, feeling her body tense and quiver beneath his touch. He could feel her getting close again, could sense the tension building in her body.
And then, with a final flick of his tongue, he sent her over the edge. She came with a loud cry, her body shaking with the force of her orgasm.
Alex kissed his way back up her body, his cock hard and aching against her thigh. He could feel her hands on him, stroking and teasing him through his clothes.
Unable to wait any longer, he quickly shed his own clothes and settled between her legs. He could feel her heat, could see the need in her eyes as she looked up at him.
He entered her slowly, savoring the feel of her tight, wet walls around him. She was so hot, so perfect, and he could feel himself getting close already.
He began to move, his hips thrusting against hers as he lost himself in the feel of her body. She matched his rhythm, her hips rising to meet his as she took him deeper and deeper.
They moved together, their bodies joined in the most intimate way possible. Alex could feel the tension building in his body, could sense his release approaching.
And then, with a final, powerful thrust, he came, his seed spilling deep inside her. Alice cried out, her own orgasm crashing over her as she clung to him.
They lay there for a while, their bodies still joined as they caught their breath. Alex could feel Alice’s heart beating against his chest, could hear the soft, satisfied sounds she was making.
Finally, he rolled off of her and gathered her into his arms. She snuggled against him, her head resting on his chest as she drifted off to sleep.
Alex lay awake for a while longer, his mind racing with what had just happened. He knew that what they had done was wrong, that it was taboo and forbidden. But he also knew that he had never felt anything so intense, so all-consuming in his life.
As he held Alice close, he knew that he would never be able to go back to the way things were before. He was addicted to her, to the way she made him feel. And he knew that he would do anything, risk anything, to have her again.
The next morning, Alex woke to the sound of someone moving around in the room. He opened his eyes to see Alice sitting up, her hair tousled and her eyes still heavy with sleep.
She looked over at him, a small smile playing at the corners of her lips. “Morning,” she said softly.
Alex smiled back, reaching out to tuck a strand of hair behind her ear. “Morning,” he murmured.
They lay there for a while, just looking at each other. And then, slowly, Alice leaned in and kissed him. It was a soft, sweet kiss, but it sent a jolt of electricity through Alex’s body all the same.
When they finally broke apart, Alice sighed and sat up. “We should probably get up,” she said reluctantly. “The others will be waking up soon.”
Alex nodded, even though he didn’t want to leave the warmth of the bed, the closeness of Alice’s body. But he knew she was right. They couldn’t risk anyone finding out about what they had done.
They got up and began to get dressed, moving around each other in the small space. Alex could feel the tension between them, the unspoken words hanging in the air.
As Alice was pulling her shirt over her head, there was a knock at the door. They both froze, their eyes wide with panic.
“Come in,” Alice called out, her voice shaking slightly.
The door opened and Alex’s aunt stuck her head in. “Good morning, you two,” she said brightly. “I was just wondering if you wanted some breakfast.”
Alex and Alice exchanged a quick glance, their faces flushed with guilt. “Yeah, sure,” Alex said, trying to keep his voice steady. “We’ll be right out.”
His aunt nodded and closed the door, leaving them alone once again. Alex let out a shaky breath, running a hand through his hair.
“We can’t let this happen again,” he said, his voice tight with emotion. “It’s too risky.”
Alice nodded, her eyes downcast. “I know,” she said softly. “But Alex…last night was…it was incredible. I don’t think I can just go back to the way things were.”
Alex closed his eyes, his heart aching in his chest. He knew exactly how she felt. But he also knew that they had to be careful, had to keep their feelings hidden.
“We’ll figure it out,” he said, reaching out to take her hand. “We’ll find a way to be together, somehow.”
Alice squeezed his hand, a small smile on her face. “Okay,” she said. “I trust you.”
They finished getting dressed in silence, the weight of their secret hanging heavy between them. And then, hand in hand, they walked out of the room and into the kitchen, ready to face whatever the day might bring.
But even as they sat at the table, laughing and joking with the rest of their family, Alex couldn’t stop thinking about the night before. About the way Alice had felt in his arms, the way she had tasted on his lips.
He knew that it was only a matter of time before they gave in to their desires again. And when they did, he knew that it would be even more intense, even more passionate than before.
For now, though, they would have to be content with stolen glances and secret touches. They would have to keep their love a secret, hidden away from the world.
But Alex knew that it was only a matter of time before they could be together, truly and completely. And he was willing to wait, to fight for that future, no matter what it took.
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