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All Work and No Play

Mifune

Supernova
Joined
Jan 9, 2009
The THIRD stay at work night within the current week. It was a Friday night, the only time guy that everyone calls Boss around here went home and saw his beautiful newlywed wife was Tuesday and Thursday. Those two nights, they did things that were worth the wait, a whole five years of waiting, for them at least. The Boss man was somewhat depressed behind his desk in his office as he looked over files that his company was currently working on.

Meanwhile, a couple of miles away, while the Husband was working, his lovely wife had company. The company that was same blooded, picked on her throughout their childhood, loves her for who she is even though she annoys the hell out of him with her girlish ways. This person can be none other than her brother, Liam. He was over to keep his lonely sister company, and fix her kitchen sink. It was one of Liamâ??s wedding presents, because Liam was a handy guy and since he didnâ??t know what to give the newlyweds, he decided to give sort of a IOWEYOU card, instead this is more like a SERVICEFREEOFCHARGE card.

So at this moment, Liam was laying down on the kitchen floor, with his head inside the cabinet, that in which the sink was placed on top of. He of course, decided to look the part in being a handy man, just because he can, not because it was his job outfit. Liam was somewhat of a built man, standing 6â??2, somewhere near Callenâ??s height since Callen is 6â??4. He had a bigger biceps since Liam was more of a hands on type of guy, while Callen had more of a body built, a six pack, not that Liam didnâ??t have a pack; it was more of a three to four pack. Since he wasnâ??t dating anyone at the moment, he had no one to have their fingers run across them and tells him how nice and hard they are. Why work that muscle if no oneâ??s going to admire them? That of course was Liamâ??s philosophy. And since the biceps are more noticeable, than the abs, that was Liamâ??s main focus in trying to get girls.

A phone call soon rang, at Callenâ??s office. He decided to pick it up since he had just sent his secretary out to grab dinner. Callen was truly thankful to have hired such an innocent looking but somewhat attractive secretary. She was like a servant to him, and people say the prettiest one are always good to serve. It was probably Callenâ??s time to go out and buy food this time, since she had done so the first two times, she may not have mind since she was the secretary, but Callen had another reason to send her out, he couldnâ??t focus well when she was nearby. It sicken him because he was married, though if he wasnâ??t, he would have been on her faster than a dog can catch a branch.​
 
      • Being a housewife was not at all what it was cracked up to be. Sure, she had money flowing in wonderfully from her husband's job and she could easily be out on this Friday night, buying up everything in Macy's and still having enough to stop at some fancy restaraunt afterwards. Although, when you were this particular female, all you wanted was your husband at home for more than just two crappy days out of the week. Sure, the events that happened on those two days was nothing close to crappy, however, when you wake up with an extra bit of sexual desire in you, you automatically want him to be on you like white on rice; Like a husband is supposed to when he has an attractive wife such as her. Daisy was no unattractive woman, no not even the slightest bit close, and although she was a bit of the black sheep of the family thanks to her honey blonde hair, it was still evident she got her looks from their mother.

        Moving downstairs to the kitchen on her size six and a halfs, her slender legs led up to a pair of boyshorts, obviously going to be comfortable while her brother fixed the sink, comfortable enough to wear underwear and one of Callen's old button downs. Hair pinned up as she situated herself in front of the refrigerator, in a teasing fashion her foot reached out and poked at her brother lightly, "Are you almost done down there?" She asked, light brown eyes blinking softly as she pulled a small bowl of strawberries from the refrigerator, taking a bite out of the first one she could get her hands on, "You're here to keep me company too, you know." She added, situating herself up on the counter, Daisy's smooth legs crossed beneath her while setting the strawberries in her lap. Full C cup rising and falling each time she took a soft breath of air and glanced at the phone in case of a sudden phone call from Callen, her brown orbs looked back down at her brother's legs.


        ooc : when I get back, I'll make another post ( if you post after this ) with his secretary coming back.
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As always, Daisy was being the little sister she had always been, an annoying one. Though Liam could never really stay mad at her. It could be her beautiful looks, or just because he was her big brother, and it was his job to make her happy and safe. So when Callen married Daisy, his job kind of got transferred to him, but it seems right now Daisy isn't happy, so Callen isn't keeping his promise to keep this beautiful girl safe and happy. How can he protect her when he's always in the office, or even sexually satisified for that matter.

Not that Liam was willing to satisify Daisy...or was he? Satisifying one's sister, was definitely weird for Liam. But since Daisy was so beautiful, he could be persuaded into actually making her happy. Also, she was always in underwear around him ever since they were kids. Now that she had those beautiful long legs, Liam took it like a test of some sort, to stay pure and unweird. Because it is kind of weird to be "Sleeping" with your sister. No matter how beautiful she looked.

"You know how I hate it when people touch me when I'm working..." Liam said angrily, as he fasten the last screw and pulled himself out and free to stand up. He looked around to see where Daisy was and saw that she was yet again looking amazing as ever. "You know, you really should be learning how to do these things yourself... oh" Liam says making a face." I forgot, you don't want to get your hands dirty..." he said turning the sink on and washing his hands as he looked in the mirror to catch his reflection.

Callen stomach was beginning to grumble. He sighed as he set his papers down and got up from his chair to walk over to the window to catch the view of the city. He found himself lost in thought, his mind travelled to a place where he was happy. It was his home, being there with his wife, doing things that make her moan happily. Whenever Daisy let out a sound of pleasure, it surely gave rise to another erection for Callen.

Just thinking of Daisy was already giving Callen an erection. He shook his head and quickly stopped himself from going further, he had already pictured her taking off her robe, as if she had just gotten out of the shower. "Damn... where is she... I'm hungry..." he said, staring out at the moonlight.​
 
      • Heels clicking against the sidewalk as she made her way down the street without stopping, she had gotten out of the taxi only a few short seconds ago, her hazel eyes staring up at the large building in which her boss worked. There was always something, just a twinge of something, within her when she looked up at that building and found herself parting her lips to let out a soft breath of air. Pushing the doors open just in time to catch the janitor, she issued instructions for him to lock the doors, you know, in case of a robbery or anything, although it was more so for her own purposes. Seventy eight floors on this building, and with him still on the first, she knew that she might just have time to make her move on her lonely, sex deprived boss. She knew he wasn't sex deprived because of his wife, oh no, she had seen the pictures of her and met her once or twice when she came into the office looking for her husband, and she knew she was one of the few women in this world who wouldn't have any trouble with keeping their husband over the next several years.

        However, that was not her aim; Not to take her husband anyway, but to loosen him up. Thick curls of dark brown, almost black if you were in a situation like this where most of the lights were either off or dim. Shifting her free hand through curls of her hair while the other held onto the brown bag full of chinese food, she had gone out with a list and come back with exactly that and a little bit extra in case his varieties had changed, however she knew he was going to be full by the end of the night; Not just because of that food. Pencil skirt holding onto her hips and mile long tan legs, the Hispanic woman parted her lips and let a soft breath of air again slide through her glossy lips, her rich hazel eyes glanced over her body as she stood in the mirrored elevator, smoothing her hand over her firm rear lightly. Although her appearance was that of a well taken care of secretary, she knew just like anyone else there were hints of sexuality within the woman, just like there was in any woman. Whether it be the faint smell of perfume that dripped off her body or the way that you could just barely see an outline of her breasts pushing up from her bra with the few unbuttoned buttons from her white button down shirt, the woman was subtly sexy.

        But not for long. Walking into the cool air conditioned floor that her employer worked on, her heels made very little noise against the carpeted floor, black heels moving carefully as she let her curls fall over her upper torso. Knocking gently on the wooden doors that led into his office before pushing them open once she got the response of her being allowed to come in, her pearly whites shown as she smiled softly at Callen, holding up the bag of food before speaking, "I hope I didn't keep you hungry for too long." Meanwhile, back at Callen's place of residence, there was a pout toying on his wife's lips when Liam tried to get 'angry' at her for merely poking him; She should've sat on his legs. That was always how Daisy thought when it came to pestering Liam, a habit she had been granted since the day she was born and Liam asked if she came with a receipt to take her back and exchange her for something else. Taking another bite out of a strawberry, she watched as he stood up and smiled softly when he caught sight of her on the kitchen counter.

        However when he began nitpicking at her about the kitchen sink, she reached out and thumped him politely in the head as he washed his hands, "You're just mad because no one likes your dirty hands." Sticking her tongue out in a half childish fashion, Daisy tilted her head before adding, "Besides. You don't have anything better to do tonight, Liam, so quit complaining." Unfortunately for him, she knew he couldn't deny such a thing.
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      • Callen had remained standing by the window, looking out and up at the moonlight. The moment he heard a knocked on his mahogany colored door Callen turned his head and said â??Itâ??s unlockedâ?¦â? before turning back and looking back at the moon in the sky. His eyes soon went down as it caught his Secretaryâ??s reflection on the window. He realized that there were a few unbuttoned buttons on the shirt that she was wearing. Callen asked himself, if that was how she showed up to work this morning. At first, Callen thought it was fifty, fifty, that she could have showed up to work this way, but then logically he thought, she wouldnâ??t dress like that, sheâ??s not that type of womanâ?¦especially not in this type of environment.

        But then, that only meant his Secretary was planning on making her moves on him. Images of everything that was on his desk were off the table, her laying down on it looking up at him while he thrust his cocked into her sweet loving pussy. Callen arousal returned, this time it wasnâ??t the image of his wife; it was the image of the person that he was in the same room with. He gulped. He then quickly walk over to his desk and sat down. â??Yes, you haveâ?¦anyways you know the drill, set it up on that table over thereâ?¦â? he said, picking up a folder, and began looking at some numbers, and trying to make sense of them.

        What Callen was trying to do was try to get his mind out of the gutter. He just had sex on Tuesday with his beautiful wife. Why wasnâ??t that enough? Of course that wasnâ??t enoughâ?¦any man will say that they will need sex every day, every hour if it was possible. Callen placed the folder down as he realizes he couldnâ??t keep that image of his secretary on the table. He placed his face in his hands as his elbow leaned against the desk filled with paper work.

        Back at the residence of Callen and Daisy, Liam was getting angrier by the fact that his own sister said dirty and probably ugly since no one would date him. He then smiled and flicked some water at her when she stuck her tongue out. He then turned and walked over to the refrigerator where there was a towel for him to dry his hands.

        â??I can if I want toâ?¦you know me, Iâ??m a complaining type of personâ?¦if it doesnâ??t make me happyâ?¦â? he said, pulling open the refrigerator door to get out a bottle of water, before he twisted the cap open and began downing the water bottle that was in his hands. He was quite thirsty from working on that sink. [/list:u][/list:u][/list:u]
 
      • "Yeah yeah, if it doesn't make you happy, you complain and complain." Rolling her eyes at him because for all the years he had called her names in regards to her being girly, she knew she didn't complain as much as her big brother did, although she was thankful that he complained until he fixed it. Standing up carefully once he got his bottled water, she easily slid behind him and wrapped her soft arms around his torso, letting her hands meet at his chest, "Thank you for fixing my sink Liam," Although her tone was teasing, she at least meant what she was saying, her pretty face pressed against his back, for a few moments she found herself wondering what her big brother looked like nude. She knew he wasn't bigger than Callen as far as height and things went, although being that she was going through a moment of being hormonal and having split moments of wanting sex since the last time her husband had been home long enough to give it to her.

        However, with the idea coming to mind of having sex with her big brother, she knew it couldn't be done. She knew he wouldn't allow it, no matter how much she pouted at him. . Or maybe he would allow it. After all, he did enjoy taking care of her, hm? Besides, Tuesdays and Thursdays sex just wasn't working for her, and it meant that it left a whole FIVE days without any sex with her husband, and sure, Tuesdays and Thursdays were close to one another. That didn't mean she wasn't horny for the rest of those days, though. "I wanna complain too~!" Pouting softly against his back, Daisy released her big brother from her grasp, looking up at him when she moved to get her bowl of fruit and walk into the living room, sitting on the couch with her legs under her curvy figure. "Do you think I'm being neglected Liam?" She asked curiously, beautiful face pointing in his direction and awaiting a truthful answer from him. She loved her husband, of course she did, and she wouldn't dream of going out and cheating on him with some strange man. But Liam was family, hm?

        Tilting her head only slightly when he shifted himself quickly over to his desk, the woman moved to the table designated for things that didn't attain to business, evidently where she put most of his food when he grew hungry, setting things out accordingly and folding the paper bag under her arm; She'd put it in the recycling bin later. Opening each one of the white containers to display the food, his secretary moved back to his desk, tapping the glass softly with her manicured nail as she decided to be of more assistance to her boss, "You've got to stop working these long hours you know," Pausing for a moment, she looked over the masses of papers on his desk before back over to his face, eyes of faded browns and dark blue hues looking at his face again, "You go eat something and I'll sort some of these out for you. How does that sound?" She knew it wasn't healthy for him to be up so late at night for all the wrong reasons, all the wrong reasons including messing with this paperwork and not being at home having sex with his wife. As stated, she'd seen the woman before and knew she was young enough to have a sex drive that needed toying with, and Samaire hated that he only got to spend time with her on two days out of a week. [/list:u][/list:u][/list:u]
 
      • The response that he had gotten from Daisy, his sister was something he expected. But not really what he wanted to hear after he had just done this service for her. Liam was then surprised to find his sister wrapping her arms around his body and having her face pressed up against his back. She used to do this when she was little, but she wasnâ??t a little girl now. She was an attractive married woman. When she did finally said the two words that he had wanted to hear, â??Thank Youâ? Liam puffed up his left cheek and sigh as he was about to unleash some scolding at her sister for being ungrateful.

        Liam wasnâ??t thinking about picturing Daisy nude, like she was for him. He was wondering how long sheâ??s going to hug him for. He set the water bottle down on the counter and heard what she had to say after a few awkward moments for Liam. â??What do you want to complain about?â? he asked, turning around as he saw his sister walking away back into the living room and sitting down on the couch in such a seductive way. The body language that Liam would normally read from a woman sitting in that position would be â??Take me nowâ?¦â?, Liam shook his head as he had just a faint picture of Daisy legs open and him pounding his full nine inch into her.

        He looked away thinking to himself, it must be this dry spell of his that heâ??s picturing Daisy getting fucked by him. He then heard Daisy question and looked into her eyes. â??No, absolutely notâ?¦ if I think that Callen was neglecting youâ?¦I would beat the shit out of himâ?¦â? he said, walking over and sitting down next to her pulling Daisy head on his shoulder. â??He loves you, you know thatâ?¦ but he also has to make a livingâ?¦â? he said, oddly enough his eyes rolled down to check out her ass. He then suddenly shut them as he felt an impulse to smack those two beautiful round melons. What was happeningâ?¦she was his sister for freaksake.

        Callen continued reading some files as he heard his secretary speak. â??Yeah, well, these files arenâ??t going to work themselvesâ?¦â? he answered to Samaireâ??s first question. He then felt her presence in a few moments and it forced him to look up at her. And within that moment, there was a flash of thought that read, â??Wow, sheâ??s incredibly sexyâ?¦â? he thought, standing up. â??No, no...I canâ??t eat by myselfâ?¦ you know thatâ?¦â? he said grabbing her arm and somewhat pulls her back over to the table. He pulls a chair out, â??After youâ?¦â? he said, looking down at the chair, awaiting for her to be seated. [/list:u][/list:u][/list:u]
 
      • Watching him as he neared her on the couch, she noticed the light shake of his head, evidently clearing out his thoughts of whatever was going on in that head of his before sitting down beside her and speaking of Callen's so called 'neglect'. She knew she wasn't exactly being neglected, no, she had everything a young newlywed needed and then some; Everything BUT the sex. Setting her head onto his shoulder, Daisy smiled lightly when he pulled out his big brother card in stating he would beat the shit out of Callen if he suspected neglect, she pouted softly when he stated that he had to make a living. Sure he did. But Daisy knew that if she ever decided to go out and work too, they might as well knock sex completely out of the ballpark.

        Moving carefully, Daisy continued to pout like the moderately spoiled woman she was, shifting her gorgeous body to straddle his lap and set her head again on his shoulder, "I know he has to make a living but," Here came the trip, "I'm not just horny two days at a time. . I want sex." She was young and attractive, and it was entirely understandable, feeling the cool air dust over her lower back with the way she was sitting; Her shirt had risen up slightly, rear out in view and clad in its cotton fabric as it settled against his knees, breasts pressed against his chest. "Is that so wrong Liam?" Back at Callen's office, the woman remained standing in front of his desk as he stared at the files that she knew he had read over a hundred times beforehand, finding them completely unnecessary at a time like this.

        She knew he was hungry, regardless if he'd admit it or not, and she didn't mind looking over the files for him, though when he stood up and stated the fact that he couldn't eat by himself, Samaire smiled only softly before being led over to the table to have her chair pulled out for her. Chivalrous even though he's starving. Manners. Reaching under the table and pulling out a drawer, she set out two Dixie plates before sitting down, handing him one and pushing the drawer to a close, "Have you gotten to finish any of the files yet?" She asked, sparking conversation as her eyes followed him nonchalantly, picking out one of the eggrolls from its wax paper wrapping. [/list:u][/list:u][/list:u]
 
      • How did the situation get from Liam fixing his sisterâ??s sink to her getting on his lap? If one were to walk in on them. Theyâ??ll think they were either intimate with one another or getting some. Especially with Daisy in that position looking incredibility sexy, and her butt was somewhat popping out. Liam couldnâ??t resist glancing at that fine roundness from time to time. A gulp was made after the last words were uttered from his sisterâ??s mouth. Was she implying what he thinks sheâ??s implying? He looked long and hard at his sisterâ??s eyes. â??Daisyâ?¦â? he said, as it had already begun, those flashes of fucking her sister was taking route going more deep, deep into the brain where Liam does all his thinking, the logical part of the brain.

        Yes Liam, you can fuck her, but she is your sister. You cannot fuck her because she shares the same blood as you. Thatâ??s like fucking yourself. Then an image of him ejaculating was flashed. It has been so long since Liam had tasted a pussy, or his cock tasted the warm breath of a womanâ??s mouth. Liam slowly moved his hands over his sisterâ??s face, brushing strands of her hair back. â??Daisyâ?¦â? he said a second time, â??Are you suggesting what I think youâ??re suggestingâ?¦â? he said finding his hands slowly going down her back, towards the opening of her ass. When his hands felt her bare skin, he closed his eyes. â??Weâ?¦shouldnâ??tâ?¦â? he said, moving his hands away, keeping it at the sides of his body.

        Callen smiled and accepted the Dixie plates and took one of the boxes and began scooping out some fried rice onto the plate. â??No, I just canâ??t seem to focus tonightâ?¦â? he said truthfully. His mind was all over the place, he kept thinking about his lovely wife, Daisy. Whom the last time he saw her, had an incredible night together. They about made up for last weekend that he had to work. Then there was Samaire, how when he had a sex drive while working at night, she was there, and his wife was miles away. Callen had deduced that she was probably good in the making love department, despite her rumors of being a virgin. Why was Callen thinking of Samaire that way? While he continued scooping some rice down on his place, because truth be told, she could have had a boyfriend and he was keeping her away from him. Just because his sex life was bad, doesnâ??t mean he should impose it on someone elseâ??s.

        â??Iâ??m really sorry, for keeping you away from your boyfriendâ?¦â? Callen said, smiling. â??Then again, Iâ??m not sure if you have a boyfriend or notâ?¦â? he said, setting the fried rice box down and began putting some food in his mouth for his already running on empty stomach. [/list:u][/list:u][/list:u]
 
      • Evidently, her brother was having a deep thought complex. She had silently given him something of a decision to make; Fuck his sister or watch her be pouty for the rest of his day. Originally, that hadn't been her intention, although upon realizing her body was perfectly in the reaching grasp of his perfect sized hands, she could only imagine the way they would feel on her skin. The cute pink color of her panties still exposed, the woman closed her eyes for a moment when his fingers dusted her hair away from her face, listening to him repeat her name before finally there were more words to follow after it. So he evidently got the hints. Good. Obviously, his hands weren't going to be idle objects either, feeling them slide down her back and finally touch the skin of her lower back, licking her soft lips despite knowing he was probably going to have yet another second thought.

        And he did, his hands shifting away from her body and causing her to shift slightly in his lap, her breasts moving against his chest, looking over his face calmly. "But you want to Liam, you know you do." She murmured, sitting up now and pushing herself closer to him, Daisy's face hovered over his. Pretty eyes staring down into his while her arms settled on his shoulders, her firm rear now planted perfectly in his crotch, "I do." Daisy's soft voice added, she knew what was going through his mind because it was obvious he was going into thoughts about this. Whether they were the logical type of thoughts or not, was an entirely different story.

        Food placed accordingly on her Dixie plate after sitting down, Samaire's dark eyes looked over to him when he spoke up again in the form of an apology. Generally after this, she would have gone home and went to sleep, having been a bit too tired to go out and party with her friends like she may have wanted to. Then again, she managed to always either get over it or just deal with it, considering that Samaire knew she had to help her boss in being his secretary. Sacrifices were easy to be made, and she decided not to comment on the fact that he was trying to get around to see if she had a boyfriend, probably for his own reasons, she reminded herself that her handsome boss did have a wife.

        Shaking her head softly when he finished, and after taking another bite of her food and swallowing, her eyes again rose from her plate and over to him, "Well, if I had one I'm sure you would have heard from him by now for keeping me here so late." She responded, only teasing and easily answering his question without having to plainly say 'I don't have a boyfriend'.
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      • The thoughts going into this was Liam thinking (Iâ??m going to kill Callen for making me do thisâ?¦), but was this really Callenâ??s fault. Ever since Daisy was showing signs of maturing into a woman there was this impulse in Liam to just show her a night of ravaging. But he knew it was wrong. There cousins had done what they were about to do. Was it in the genes, to make love to someone in the family?

        Liam looked up at Daisy; she was very close to him. He couldnâ??t help it. He got an erection from Daisy sitting her ass on her crotch, though it wasnâ??t fully hard yet. Liam shouted in his mind (Donâ??t you dare to all hardâ?¦donâ??tâ?¦) it was already too late. He was already imaging Daisy moaning and sucking his cock. Daisy had such a beautiful face, a face a man would like seeing on their cocks, his erection spasm.

        â??Youâ?¦â? Liam finally respondedâ?¦â?Andâ?¦meâ?¦â? he quickly placed his hands on her cheeks and pulled her down kissing those luscious lips then as their lips connected his hands ran down her back and grabbed her butt cheeks and moved her forward, letting her grind the bulge that was sticking out on his jeans.

        Callen smiled and watched Samaire taking food out of the takeout box. He then watched her eat. Once she had placed the food in her mouth Callen stuck his hands out and used the chopsticks that were provided to put some food onto his plate. There was a slowly growing impulse to knock the food down and just have fun with Samaire. He wondered if she wanted to. He then thought would she call rape if he had fucked her all those times that he imagined her instead of imagining fucking his beautiful wife Daisy?

        â??Iâ??m sure I would haveâ?¦â? he said at last before entering food in his mouth. He then thought, Iâ??ll let her make the first moveâ?¦and see if it feels right. Thereâ??s clearly sexual tension between them. At least thatâ??s what Callen thought. [/list:u][/list:u][/list:u]
 
      • Perhaps it was in the genes, or whatever drove her to now be sitting in his lap and her lips a few inches from his, she knew her brother was having his self doubts like any man with a beautiful sibling in their lap like this. However, where ever his mind was his erection was telling the truth in the matter, pushing out all other thoughts and obviously just begging to get out and introduce itself to her for the first time. Though the sudden jolt and the sensation pushing through to press against not only the material of his pants but the material of her boy shorts, Daisy let out a soft breath of air. "Do you want me big brother?" Daisy murmured, tilting her head only slightly in a teasing fashion.

        She didn't mind that at all, her rear again grinding into his lap as she looked over his face, wondering what was going through his mind before he began to speak, blinking softly when his warm hands took her face and pulled it toward his. Her lips instantly reacting when they settled against one anothers, Daisy knew this was going against numerous things, including the way their parents had raised them and the fact that she was married. However, there were certain wants and temptations that you could not possibly say no to, just like this one. Liam felt an obligation to make his baby sister happy, and with that being said, he was going to make her happy.

        Obviously, the both of them knew that for a clear fact, her firm rear again grinding into his lap, moaning out softly when his callused hands gripped at her butt firmly through the fabric of her boy shorts. Her hand moving between her body, she gently let it stroke over his length, knowing it was doing just about anything to gasp for air. . Or Daisy's hand.

        Eating quietly, her eyes looked up to him again as he began speaking, personally wondering what was going through the handsome man's mind. She knew he was probably saddened that he wasn't at home right now having sex with his wonderful wife, however with the way her mind was beginning to work, she was wondering if she could work around that. Hopefully. Losing that doubt though, after wiping her mouth gently, Samaire spoke in her naturally soft voice, "You really shouldn't work as much as you do you know," Pausing for a moment, she stood up carefully and leaned forward, plucking a small package of Duck sauce up from the table and giving him a simple view of her body, subconsciously of course, before sitting back down, "You don't look as though you have time for personal things anymore."[/list:u][/list:u][/list:u]
 
      • Liam had always wanted Daisy. That was one of the reasons why most of the girls Liam dated in his high school life, or even his college years, were girls that either matched Daisy personality or looks. He wasnâ??t sure if Daisy was aware of this. Maybe that was what was bringing Daisy on his lap, grinding his erection with her ever so luscious body. The feeling of Daisy hand getting contact even for just a second was enough to send Liam over the wall.

        â??Do itâ?¦and the question really should beâ?¦â? Liam said, whispering into his little sisterâ??s ear. â??Do you want big brother to fill you upâ? he said, sticking his tongue out and licking up her ear before jolting back and pressing his face against hers. Their lips once again meeting like hungry animals trying to get a taste for one another. After a few seconds after that, Liam says â??Stroke itâ?¦let it be known that you are its servantâ?¦and itâ??s your King.â? Liam said with a smirk. He wasnâ??t sure what brought this on.

        But he knew this would make this night all the more better. Usually Liam does this type of thing to girls he really likes. And not only does Liam likes his sister, but he loves her, in a family loving wayâ?¦or not, since they are about to get busy.

        INSTANT gratification when Callen had a clear view of Samaire. What that meant was he had an erection. How was he going to hide it now? Good thing it was underneath the table. If this was a clear view table, things might get awkwardâ?¦or steamy. Callen smiled, â??Why are you so worried about me? Iâ??m your Employerâ?¦and youâ??re my employeeâ?¦â? in his mind, it said (Iâ??m your Masterâ?¦youâ??re my sex slaveâ?¦who I want to fuck right now).

        Callen smiled again and decided to finish whatever was on his plate. He then looked back at her. â??I really should get back to workâ?¦or should I say weâ?¦â? he said, standing up. Suddenly realizing that he had an erection, he quickly turned around and began walking towards his desk. Their body language was clearly telling them that they wanted to know how each other felt.[/list:u][/list:u][/list:u]
 
      • Only once or twice had she ever noticed the odd resemblance of her and Liam's girlfriends, simply figuring that it was just a league of pretty girls that her brother could pull in, somehow managing to get and date. However, the simple, though obviously becoming complex, relationship they had always had with one another, Daisy knew that her brother would do anything for her. Anything to make her happy. Not only that, but as wrong as fucking his baby sister sounded, he didn't have to worry too much about it getting out between them; Brothers and sisters knew how to keep secrets, especially when they were delicious ones. Smirking softly when her brother instantly told her to 'do it' as her hand brushed over his erection, her fingers expertly worked the zipper and the button, allowing enough room for her to reach down and stroke his cock through his boxers.

        Just the sound and thought of Liam filling her up brought a soft moan from her lips, gripping his length at the base and guiding her soft hands up, knowing he would have something close to his last sexual straw when she touched it with her bare hand. That was what she wanted, her lips working against his in the fight against their lips for dominance, feeling him pull away to speak again, her hand having slipped beneath the elastic of his boxers, fingertips teasing and grazing upward, much as they had before though her hand instantly went to work. "You want me to be your cock's servant?" Being that he had never had sex with his sister, he didn't know what he was asking, raising her hips slightly to allow him to slide his pants and boxers off and down his legs. Her breasts pressed against his chest, Daisy teasingly stood on her knees, letting her breasts move near his mouth.

        Lowering her hips again only to grind into his lap again, Daisy slid off of his lap carefully and moved to settle between his legs, looking up at him when her hand worked his length. "I want to suck," She murmured, looking up at him and moving forward, her lips curling over the tip of his cock and letting her tongue move around it; Her brother didn't know what he was getting himself into, but she was sure the both of them would wind up satisfied.

        Callen had better be happy he hadn't been sitting down long enough for her to reach her foot out and play a little bit with his length, a soft blush fell onto her lips when he asked why she was worried about him, "I worry about everyone." She responded simply, her words were true though it was simple and a natural type of reflex. Besides, he was handsome and she could see that he was missing out on plenty of things. Finishing her food easily, Samaire looked over him once he stood up, noticing the bulge that he tried to hide by turning around rather quickly and moving toward his desk. Well that wasn't obvious. However, allowing her lips to curl into a smile as she stood herself up and began to clean up the table, the dixie plates in the garbage and closing up everything else, she moved carefully toward the sitting man, leaning forward and setting her hands on his desk, "Do you need me to do anything else for you?" Fortunately for him, with the way she was leaning, her cleavage was visible for him to completely raise the desk with his erection. [/list:u][/list:u][/list:u]
 
      • The moment Daisy announced those four words. Liam suddenly remembered he once had a dream that Daisy had uttered those words. â??I want to suckâ?, though there was a little bit more after that. It made his cock even harder. Liamâ??s heart racing, pounding itself against the rib cages, making Liam think that Daisy can heart his heart beating all thanks to her, but the dream that Liam had of this, as he recall it was much more sensual. They were in a cabin, they were snowed in.

        Liam suddenly snapped out of it, why was he thinking of that dream which ultimately lead to them fucking all night, when the real deal was actually about to perform. Liam closed his eyes when he finally felt her sisterâ??s tongue against his long hard cock. â??Thatâ??s how the King likes itâ?¦â? he said, â??Mmâ?¦you know what the King wants you to do nextâ?¦if you want itâ?¦go suck itâ?¦earn your keep!â? he said with a little bit louder. As if he was demanding it. What can he say? Liam was somewhat of a character every time he had sex with someone.

        And this was nothing different, even if it was her sister. Playing characters is what makes the sex even more worth wild. Liam moves his hand down and brushes her sister hair as he grips the back of her head. â??Show the king your worthiness, so he can decide whether or not you can get filled inâ? he said with a smile. Pun in tended.

        The answer Samaire gave Callen, didnâ??t really suffice the answer he was seeking. But nonetheless, now wasnâ??t the time to think about these things, when he had a boner, and it wasnâ??t because of his wife. It was someone else. Someone he hired, someone he had thought about having sex the moment he hired her. He thought that he could suppress these feelings. Or the age old answer, that heâ??ll find Samaire ugly after a few months of working together with the woman.

        But it seems that with each action done by Samaire, it only renews those feelings that he needs to fill her up. He knows he can, because Daisy has commented on him so many times how he can fill her up. Callen looked at Samaire eyes, but couldnâ??t help but move down and watch that naked skin, that revealing part of her breasts. It certainly got him FULLY alright. Callen gulped as he ponders on what to do. The sexual tension between them was getting hotter with each second. He wanted to just jump over the table and tackle her to the ground and fuck her like wild animals.

        Callen took a breather. â??You know what you sawâ?¦and Iâ??m not going to deny itâ?¦ itâ??s your faultâ?¦maybeâ?¦maybeâ?¦â? he said, finishing the sentence in his mind (maybe we should just get this over with, let me fuck your brains outâ?¦god Dimmitâ?¦I wanted to fuck you the moment I hired youâ?¦), but luckily he didnâ??t say that at all. â??Maybe you should work on the other side of the roomâ?¦ I still am your Employerâ?¦I might have to fire myselfâ?¦if thingsâ?¦ get out of handâ?¦â? he said looking down, really tempted to just ignore his brain and go for it. She was looking really, really, delicious. [/list:u][/list:u][/list:u]
 
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