The Summer with my Cousin Part 4

Here is part 4 of The Summer with my Cousin.

Reminder that this contains incest between cousins, so if that isn't your thing, please click away now.

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The last few days were absolute hell. Liam made sure of that. His looks towards my direction, his smirks, and his little comments when my mom wasn't around. The firework show was tonight, and Liam said that we were still gonna go, but I have a feeling that he was gonna make it painful for me.

"Okay, you two have fun. Just be quiet when you come back home. I don't want to be woken up." Mom said, ushering us out the door.

"Don't worry, Aunt Marie." Liam threw his arm around my shoulder. I had to control my shudder. "We'll try not to make any noise." For some reason, I think something is gonna happen tonight. His tone suggested it.

We get into his car, pull out of the driveway, and down the road we went. The show was a little ways away, and the ride so far was a bit uncomfortable. At least for me. It wasn't until I felt a hand on my knee did I say something.

"When you said that we won't make any noise tonight, what did you mean?"

Liam chuckled. "I meant that we weren't gonna wake up Aunt Marie when we came home." He glanced at me and looked back to the road. I felt his hand go a bit higher. "Also, I want you to come to my room later tonight." I felt my pulse quicken.

"So," I start, "something is gonna happen between us tonight?" I try to not sound so hopeful.

"Maybe. Or maybe I wanna torture you some more." I'm starting to get real sick of his teasing.

We pull into the field with all the other cars, and before I was able to get out, Liam stopped me. "Hang on a second." He said before he brought my face closer to his and kissed me. I was caught off guard at first, but kissed him back. He took the hand that was on my leg, and placed it dangerously high up on my thigh, and I gasped. He took that opportunity to slide his tongue in my mouth. He tasted so damn good. He pulled away.

"I just needed to see how serious you were about all this." He said. I was light headed.

"What?" I breathed out, still not over the shock that he had just kissed me.

"I need to make sure you're all in. Because once I start, I won't be able to stop." He answered, unlocking the car so we could get out. We walked towards the crowd, and found a spot for us to sit down.

The fireworks started, and they were beautiful. But I was barely paying attention to them. I was more focused on the fact that Liam had his hand back on my leg, slowly grazing up and down. I was kinda slapping myself for not wearing shorts, or a skirt. Why did I choose jeans?

"I could take you back to the car, and drive us somewhere secluded." He whispered. My breath hitched. I looked at him. "But, I am really enjoying these fireworks." He is such an ass. I turned my attention back to the show, but he leaned in and kissed my neck. "I cannot wait until I am kissing something else." He then moved his hand over my crotch. I gasped.

"Shh," he warned. "I don't want anyone to see you like this." He kissed my neck again. My eyes closed instinctively. His fingers felt the outside on my already dampening core. "Soon, beautiful." He then pulled away.

The show ended, and everyone applauded. We got up and went back to the car. My mind was flooded with images of us together. How we would fuck, and how we would get away with it. How he would make my legs shake the way no man has ever done before. We pulled back into the driveway, and made our ways inside.

"Go put on something a little more ... comfortable. And come to my room." I nodded. I can't believe this. It's finally going to happen. I went up to my room, and I found my sexiest chemise to wear, not bothering with any panites. I put my robe on over it, in case my mom woke up. I could say that I needed some water. Thankfully, I didn't need to make anything up. I made my way to his room and quietly knocked. He opened the door and I went in.

"Hi." I said shyly. I suddenly felt really nervous about what was going to happen. But I wasn't gonna let him see it.

"Hi." He replied. "What do you have hiding under here?" He reached for the robe tie and undid it. He slid the robe off my shoulders and stood back, taking it all in. "Fuck." He said. I looked at him. He was shirtless, wearing only his boxers and I can already see him hardening. "Very sexy choice."

"Would you believe me if I said that I've never worn this before now?" I asked. It was true. I had bought this only a month ago, hoping to wear it the next time I had sex. I just never imagined the next time would be with my cousin.

"Oh I believe it, baby. There's no way you would wear something another boy touched before me." Boy. As in men who couldn't really please a woman. The way he said it turned me on even more. He brushed the back of his hand on my cheek. I leaned into his touch.

"I thought you said we weren't gonna do anything with my mom here." I reminded him.

"I did say that," he began. "but I couldn't wait any longer." He pulled me in to kiss me. I had to suppress the moan that was threatening to escape. He pulled away, walking towards the AC to turn it on, making it harder for anyone to hear anything.

"Good call." I say. He smiled and walked back to me, kissing me once more. I pulled away this time, locking his door. Before I could turn around, he came up behind me and brushed my hair away, kissing my neck. He found that sweet spot and started to suck on it. My knees nearly gave out, and I let a little moan slip.

"Quiet, sweetheart." He walked us towards his bed, laying me down on it. "Like I said, we can't have your mother hearing her nephew make you moan."