A Model Romance Ch. 11

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"Fuck, I love your fucking cock, you fill me up so well," she said, turning her head to look back at me while I fucked her. The intense expression was back, her eyes needy and full of passion. "Give it to me, Charlie," she demanded, and I obliged, thrusting even harder than before. "Fuck yes, right there, right there," she whimpered.

Anna's walls gripped me tightly on each pump into her perfect body. Her back muscles flexed smoothly as she arched herself for me and her round cheeks shook with each impact of my hips. A steady stream of grunts were the only sounds she had left to make. With one hand gripping her hip to hold her steady, I slid my other hand up to her shoulder and pulled her back against me. She looked beyond sexy, and I was quickly building up towards a point of no return.

I kept going, rapidly approaching my peak but not ready to cum yet. I knew if kept at it in this position, it would be over far too soon, so I slid out of her right before the moment came and held back.

"On your back, Anna," I said, and she obliged again, laying down and spreading her legs, her left calf resting up on the back of the couch and her right falling off the front. "Touch yourself for me," I said. She grinned and rubbed her clit with two fingers while I collected myself. The couch cushions gave way as I knelt next to her, between her sexy legs, my cock leading the way back to her sex, throbbing with anticipation for the climax I'd denied myself.

"You feel amazing," I moaned softly to her as I slid back inside her velvety tunnel. She smiled appreciatively through her heavy breathing. Her lips looked soft and kissable, and I leaned in, pressing mine to hers as I began to thrust in and out of her body. My tongue slipped past my teeth and found her open mouth waiting, her own tongue swirling against mine as our combined need began to mount again.

I moved my hips deliberately to grind against her on each downstroke and was rewarded with quiet grunts into my mouth as we remained locked together. I came up for air as my cock kept pumping away, pushing her once again towards the edge.

"Yes, fuck me Charlie, just like that, just like that, fuck," she said between her heaving breaths. Her eyes, still full of intensity, gave away her desperate desire for another release. Her breathing lost all rhythm, growing ragged and rough, and her hips ground against me as much as she could while I pounded into her with abandon, hoping that she would reach her climax before it was too late, but knowing there was no stopping now. I needed release and my body was on autopilot, fucking Anna's sinfully sexy body with one goal and one goal alone.

Thankfully, Anna rode the waves of pleasure I was giving her right into the abyss. She whimpered softly as her body tensed up, then released a long, drawn-out moan as she released, her whole body bucking as she came. I didn't stop. I couldn't. I kept fucking, harder and harder and harder, my legs burning from the effort but my balls demanding to unleash their heavy load. Anna kept cumming underneath me, groaning unintelligibly as I used her quivering pussy to reach my own release.

"Unnggh," was the only sound I could muster as my body tensed and let go, pumping my first shot of cum deep into her tight hole.

"Cum for me," Anna groaned softly in my ear as she came down from her peak. My cock was still pumping away, flooding her with my load. I nearly collapsed on top of her from the exertion, but held on, my arms quivering as I held myself above her. I kissed her passionately as the last dregs of my orgasm passed, and she returned it. "I love you," she whispered as we broke apart.

"I love you," I said back quietly, but I couldn't hold myself up any longer. I slid out of her and sat down where I'd been thrusting a moment before, and she laid her thighs across my lap. My cock was softening but still mostly hard, and my cum dripped out of her lewdly before she put her hand over her slit to stop from leaking onto the couch. Both of us were breathing heavily still, and I gently rubbed her leg while I recovered.

"Anna, what the fuck!" came the shout from the doorway. As Anna and I registered the intrusion, Vanessa covered her eyes and looked away. I snapped to cover myself with my hands, but since I was still mostly hard, I achieved maybe 50% success. Anna snapped her legs together and reached for a blanket on the chair next to us, rapidly throwing it over herself and by extension, me.

"I thought you were going to be out all night! You told us not to wait up!" Anna grabbed her phone from the pile of discarded clothes on the floor and looked at the screen. "It's only 9:30!" she exclaimed, flustered and confused and embarrassed. I just remained quiet, except for the bewildered "sorry" that I'd gotten out as Anna covered us up. Vanessa was still averting her eyes but spoke a little more calmly.

"Yeah, it didn't work out, I would have called to warn you if I'd have known you'd be fucking your boyfriend in the living room," she said sarcastically. Anna rolled her eyes.

"It's my house, I can fuck my boyfriend wherever I want," she responded hotly. "Although if you're going to be barging in unannounced like this, I will try to keep it out of the living room," she added, giggling.

"It's not funny," Vanessa said, although the edge seemed to have left her voice. "It's gross, I'm not trying to see my baby sister getting railed by... some guy."

"Eh, we've walked in on each other doing worse," Anna said. Vanessa, already red with embarrassment, turned scarlet. "And he's not some guy, he's my boyfriend, who you all already admitted you like and approve of."

"Doesn't mean I needed to see his dick," she shot back, annoyed. I could feel my cheeks burning with embarrassment, but Anna ignored her.

"Why are you back here, anyway?" Anna asked. I was very uncomfortable, sitting between the two sisters with a blanket over my bottom half but still shirtless. This was not how I had envisioned having a conversation with Vanessa when Anna said she was going to be visiting.

"Guy turned out to be kind of a prick. Are you guys decent? Can I stop staring at the wall?" she asked. Anna responded that we were, although decent in this case was fairly subjective, given that I was barely covered, and I could feel her thighs clenching on my lap still to hold my cum inside her. Vanessa turned to face us, smirking a little at Anna hiding under a blanket. "I knew we would be hooking up; we had before and why else would I go out with someone in a town I don't live in, you know? But I at least figured we'd hang out a bit first. He got pushy almost immediately and I swear to God I dried up within five minutes of being at his apartment." Anna laughed, before adopting a somber expression.

"I'm sorry V, that sucks," she said, commiserating with her sister.

"Yeah, men are dogs," I chimed in without thinking as my brain tried to make a joke to cope with my ongoing uncomfortableness. That got a giggle out of Anna and a reluctant smile out of Vanessa.

"You guys are, um, done, right?" Vanessa asked awkwardly. "Would you want to maybe hang out, after you get, um, dressed and everything? Feeling a bit lonely right now."

"Of course," Anna said. We sat there quietly for a few long seconds before Anna spoke again. "Would you mind disappearing for a moment so we can get up? And sorry for all of this," she said nicely. Vanessa laughed awkwardly.

"Oh, yeah, sorry," she said, and scampered off to the kitchen. Anna and I quickly gathered our clothes and rushed upstairs.

"Gonna take a quick shower and we'll be right down," Anna shouted to Vanessa from the top of the stairs, before we ran into her bedroom and shut the door behind us. "Go get the shower running for us, Charlie?" she asked as she grabbed a washcloth to clean up with. I nodded and walked through her closet to start the shower.

Anna followed a minute later as I stood in the doorway to the shower, testing the water temperature with my hand. She was looking at her phone with a look of confusion on her face, that blossomed into understanding and then a rather mischievous smile.

"Charlie, do you remember what time it was when I looked at the clock downstairs?" she asked innocently.

"I think you said it was 9:30," I responded, bemused.

"And it was. Exactly," she confirmed. "Look at this," she offered, showing me her phone, which was an image of Vanessa at the front door fumbling with Anna's keys. It must have been taken from her doorbell camera. I just stared back, confused.

"Check the timestamp, Charlie," she said patiently. My eyes scanned the image until I found it in the corner.

"9:19? But that would mean..." I said, thinking out loud.

"Yep. She pretended to interrupt us right after we finished, but she arrived like ten minutes before that," Anna said, looking smug.

"So, you think she was watching us?" I asked.

"I do. Horny bitch," she said, but there wasn't any malice there, only amusement.

"So, what do we do, just ignore it?" I asked, stepping into the now warm shower. Anna set her phone down after screen-shotting the image and stepped in after me.

"Fuck no. She made us feel embarrassed when in fact she was acting like a voyeur, I'm going to embarrass her," she said.

"We were having sex in the living room while you have company staying with you, Anna, we should be a little embarrassed, right? Are you sure we shouldn't just let it slide, save her the embarrassment?" I asked, amused but not wanting to get caught up in a sisterly squabble, even if it was a little weird that Vanessa had watched me having sex with her sister.

"Maybe, maybe not. Don't worry, we've done worse to each other, she'll live," Anna said confidently, grabbing a bottle of shampoo.

***

Feeling refreshed and clean, we descended the stairs together. I was dressed in the grey sweatpants and white T-shirt I'd brought to sleep in (or more likely, to put on in the morning after sleeping naked with Anna). Anna had thrown on some pink joggers that were loose everywhere except around her hips, where they hugged her waist and butt tightly, and a pale blue tank top without a bra. Despite having had sex a half hour ago, it was a very distracting look for me.

Anna and I found Vanessa in the living room, where she was pointedly sitting on the loveseat instead of the couch, which she'd walked in on us defiling a short while earlier. She had also changed into PJs, a full set in blue with clouds on them. Like her sister, she looked effortlessly beautiful even in pajamas.

I sat down awkwardly, and Anna slipped into the kitchen, returning with a bottle of wine and three glasses. Vanessa let her pour one for her, but when Anna came to me, I requested a half glass. I wasn't blessed with the flexible schedule of the two sisters and had to work in the morning.

"So, the guy sucked, huh?" Anna asked her elder sister, breaking the awkward silence.

"Yep. Yet another trash ball from the dating apps," Vanessa sighed. "I don't know why I bother sometimes, there's nobody worth my time on there, just fuckboys and assholes."

"I get that," I said, hoping to contribute. "I'd left the apps a few months before meeting Anna, it just wasn't worth it."

"I met my last two exes in person," Anna said, looking thoughtful. "Look how they turned out. There's garbage everywhere. Well, almost everywhere," she added, looking at me with a grateful smile.

"I know. It's not like I wanted to date this guy, just had a bit of a dry spell traveling lately and was looking for a fun evening, you know?" she said, with just a hint of sadness in her voice. "This prick had a sure thing in his apartment, all he had to do was be cool about it for a little while, and that was too much to ask, he just wanted to get his dick wet, like I was just there for his pleasure. Sorry, Charlie," she said, apologizing for her language since we didn't know each other that well.

"No worries," I chimed in. I'd almost forgotten about her intrusion earlier and just felt sympathy for her over her bad date.

"Anyway, that's that. Came home feeling a little lonely, and with whatever the women's equivalent of blue balls is," she laughed.

"Probably didn't help that you walked in on us," Anna said sympathetically, and I wondered for a moment if Anna was going to drop her planned game.

"Added to the lonely feeling, probably," Vanessa said with a smirk.

"Did it help with the blue balls?" Anna asked mischievously. "Or are you just saving it in your spank bank for when we go to bed?" Vanessa started to turn red, the same way I'd seen Anna when she was embarrassed, a flush rising up her neck into her cheeks, but she tried to play it off.

"Getting a glimpse of my sister fucking? No, Anna," she said in a joking tone.

"It was more than a glimpse, though, wasn't it?" Anna asked nonchalantly, looking down at her nails critically as though setting a mental reminder to file one down. Her unbothered demeanor contrasted with the nature of her loose accusation, which probably confused Vanessa more. I think I was as embarrassed by Vanessa with this line of questioning.

"What? No, I, I walked in and, what do you mean, more than a glimpse, I shouted when I saw you," she sputtered, her cool breaking as she turned scarlet, realizing she'd been caught but not admitting it.

"Relax, V, I'm not mad, and neither is Charlie. We know that you walked in before you let on," she said, sympathetic to her sister's predicament, even if she had brought it up on purpose. Vanessa hung her head in shame for a moment before she looked up.

"How?" she asked defeatedly.

"The doorbell camera, you got here earlier than when you said something," Anna explained.

"God, I'm so sorry, Anna. I was horny and it made me stupid, I wish I hadn't, I should have been grossed out, I mean, you're my sister, but I wasn't. And I should have said something right away, but I was still horny, and you guys looked sexy, and it was hot, and I fucked up, I'm so sorry, I'm such a perv. I'm sorry to you too, Charlie," she added without stopping for a breath. Any embarrassment I felt about being watched dissipated in the face of her regret-filled expression. I wanted to comfort her, but Anna was faster.

"You're forgiven, V, really," Anna said, sliding onto the loveseat next to her and hugging her. "Charlie was right, I shouldn't have said anything, I feel bad now," she said. "I wanted to say something because I was embarrassed that you walked in on us and I thought it would make me feel better, but it didn't. And Charlie, I'm sorry I didn't let it go," she added. I waved her off understandingly before addressing her sister.

"Hey, Vanessa, we're all embarrassed here, and I don't want this to be a thing between us that makes family gatherings awkward, so how about we accept that we're both embarrassed and call this a secret that we'll never bring up again but ultimately is a weird bonding moment?" I said with a smile. She grinned.

"Sounds good to me," she said, taking a long sip of her red wine. Anna smiled.

"I don't know about never, but I'll let the embarrassment fade before I bring it up to tease you, V," Anna said, and her sister smirked and shoved her playfully in the shoulder.

"Changing the subject," Vanessa said with a side-eye at Anna, "how was your trip to LA? We haven't discussed it yet!"

"It was great, although we didn't see much of the city, just Santa Monica and Disneyland. Traffic was terrible, ("Always is," interjected Vanessa) but otherwise we loved it," Anna explained. "Work was fun, too, the other girls are awesome, it was like joining a club," she said.

"That's what I've heard, I know somebody who did some shoots with them last year," Vanessa said. "Probably good exposure for your OnlyFans, I bet," she added slyly.

"You have no idea, I've been blowing up," she said, almost in awe of herself. "Maybe you should try to get the job too, it would probably blow yours up, too." Vanessa looked thoughtful for a moment.

"You have one, too, I take it?" I asked Vanessa.

"Why, Charlie, looking to subscribe?" she asked teasingly. Anna laughed at my uncomfortable expression. Vanessa had seemingly gotten past the embarrassment already. I would hazard a guess that the now empty wine glass in her hands helped with that.

"No," I said defensively, only for both sisters to giggle some more at my uncomfortable response. "It's just been a weird thing to get used to, dating your sister, but the more girls I meet who have them, the more normal it's starting to seem to me, even if it isn't a very common thing."

"Oh, yeah, it desensitizes you a bit. I don't think twice about posting suggestive pics anymore, even though I was beyond nervous when I started. My content is pretty mild, though, I can't do much or I'll lose my mainstream modeling gigs," Vanessa explained.

"I know," Anna said. "I've been all over the place for the last few weeks wondering if I should just keep posting like I do now or escalate, and that's a concern."

"You're still thinking about that?" Vanessa asked, her expression changing.

"Yeah, I told you, I want to walk away from it in a year or two and I want to walk away with as much money to set myself up as possible, maybe even pass some down to kids someday," she explained.

"I know, but I still don't think it's a good idea. I mean, for one, is Charlie okay with it?" Vanessa asked. "I know he's not in charge of you," she said, "but it could strain your relationship a bit, no?"

"He's been very supportive," Anna said, smiling at me. Vanessa cut in right away.

"I know, but that doesn't mean he's going to be thrilled about it. And if you have kids, what about them? It might still be circulating when they're growing up," she said, but didn't take her foot off the gas, "and what if you need another job, A? Or what if you lose contracts over it? I don't know, I'd support you if you did, but I wouldn't if I was in your shoes," she said. I felt a little out of place in this sisterly squabble, although I admired how protective Vanessa was.

"Thank you," Anna said, hugging her. I was a little confused until she pulled back and explained. "I don't know what I'm going to do but thank you for being honest and looking out for me," she continued, her eyes tearing up a bit. Vanessa looked a bit emotional after the hug as well. I tried to blend in with the couch while they had their moment.

"I would be cautious, okay, Anna? I know you'd clean up if you did, though. Especially if you roped Charlie in, you do look hot having sex with each other," Vanessa said with a goofy grin, trying to brighten the mood.

"Oh, we're joking about it already?" I asked with an eyebrow raised. Vanessa smirked back at me.

"Bonding moment, right?" she asked, still grinning. "Nice dick, by the way," she added slyly. Anna seemed to think that was hilarious and struggled to catch a breath while I watched her with some amusement.

"You guys have a weird relationship, you know that?" I asked.

***

We hung out for a while longer, the topics growing less serious, all of us teasing each other and laughing together. If I was truly living in a smut novel like I'd joked about before, this is probably the point where a third-rate writer would have slipped in a forced threesome with two hot sisters. And it likely would have been hot, but it really wouldn't have fit with how I saw my own story going, at least at this point. After all, I was in love with Anna, and I was seriously considering a marriage proposal. So, despite Vanessa being almost her sister's equal in attractiveness, and even ignoring Anna having already joked about it while making clear that it wasn't on the table, I had a clear enough head not to fantasize about a threesome that would likely ruin all future family Thanksgivings.

And my mental resolve actually held out for a while, but I'm getting ahead of myself.