( Authors note, I do not own Resident Evil.)

Twisted Passion

By 7sin

Claire, stood in the shower, the water cascading down over her. She was shaking slightly, remembering the day before…..when she and her brother had finally made love. She could almost feel him there, running his hands down her body, she smiled at the thought of him kissing her, and making love to her again.

But the truth was, he was her brother, and yesterday, had been so sudden! She shook her head, remembering his words of " I love you " She wondered if he was in his hotel room, wishing he hadn't said that.

She felt a tear run down her cheek, mingling with the shower water.

Would he regret their day of lust and sex?

She shook her self as she turned the water of and stepped out of the shower, she wrapped herself in a towel and stood at the mirror.

Her breasts rose and fell as she took deep breathes; in her mind, he was there, behind her, wrapping his arms around her waist. Getting ready to take her again.

She felt a tingle of excitement, a hint of arousal, so she reached down and touched her self. She was getting wet, just thinking about him. She made her way into the main room and collapsed onto the bed

She wanted him to hold her again, to touch her again, to invade her again. She wanted to everything with him…..every thing.

A nock on the door sent her bolting up, had he come?

She sprinted to the door……it was him! He stood waiting outside her door, her heart beat raced, but suddenly, she realized she didn't know what to say.

He knocked again.

He put his ear to the door, he could here her, standing on the other side of the door. He had woken up that morning, with one thing in mind.

Claire.

He knocked again.

" I know your there Claire…please let me in." He waited, when she refused to open the door, he looked around to make sure no one was looking. He used his credit card to unlock the cheaply made door, and it swung open.

She stood in a towel, water dripping down her chest, down her thighs. She stared at him as he entered. He closed the door, and turned around…

" Chris…I.." He silenced her with a kiss to her lips. She closed her eyes and opened her lips, allowing his tongue to enter. He wrapped one arm around her neck, and the other found its way to her ass. She tried to pull back, before she became consumed by lust, but he held her closely.

" Claire…….I need you." She smiled and nipped at his neck.

" I know baby…..You can have me….( she drops the towel and he lowers her to the bed, he lays on top of her gently. ) Every inch of my body….and all my heart." He looked sadly at her, and her lust subsided, why was he sad?

" What's wrong Chris?" He laid his head on her chest, and she wrapped her arms over his neck, hugging him, as he smelled her soft breasts.

" I love you to damn much Claire….that's whets wrong…and no one can know." She nodded. She flipped him over and straddled him. She unbuttoned his shirt, and started with his belt. He stopped her.

" Just lay beside me." She nodded.

She curled up beside him. He was so cold, so she pulled the blankets over them. She brushed back a strain of his hair and kissed him. He smiled and put his hand on her neck. His other hand roamed around her body for what seemed like two short. Then they realized they needed to hit the road if they wanted to make it to Water town, by night time.

He stood and buttoned his shirt. He grabbed her clean clothes of the back of the chair and handed them to her.

She dressed, allowing him to watch her, loving him watching her.

Later, in the car…..

Six hours later. Chris is driving down a deserted stretch of road. On the radio comes her favorite song, by a band called dirty water. She starts rocking to it. The air conditioner is failing, and her breasts are sticking to her shirt. She smiles at Chris, she thinks they have controlled them self's long enough…..she wants him to fuck her again.

She un zips her shirt. Chris's eyes follow her.

" Watch the road sexy." She whispers to him. He smiles and nods. She pulls the shirt of her and sits in her bra. She reaches over and rests her hand on his lap.

" Chris…?" He looks at her.

" What?"

" Pull over." He nods and pulls over, he parks it at the side of the road. He turns to her and takes her into his arms. He runs his lips up and down her neck, as his hands reach down to her jeans. She moans as his hands slip inside her panties.

" Oh Chris…..do it." He lowers his seat and undoes his pants. He wants her so bad, he swells as he pulls it out.

" Come on top baby." She wiggles out of her jeans and climbs aboard him. She sits down tenderly as his meat slides into her. He plays with the soft flesh of her thighs as she grinds him, the car starts to shake violently. He moans as he watched her breasts bounce up and down, and her pussy hugs his cock tight.

" faster Claire." She goes faster riding him like crazy, her head bumping the roof of the car.

" yes, yes , yes, ..YeSSSS!" She screams as he shoots his cum inside her, it fills her up, and it feels so good. Her pussy tightness as she feels her orgasm coming on. He reads it in her face she is about to cum, it amazes him, they have only made love twice, and already he can read her.

" I love you baby. " He says as she goes limp and her body shakes, she has three orgasms as she sits there on his cock. He feels each one as her pussy throbs. He rubs her stomach, and breasts before grabbing her shirt. She looks at him with glazed eyes, and smiles as she puts the shirt on, but he zips it. He kisses her, long and slow. Rolling their tongues around. Finally she rises her self of his cock, his cum is dripping down her thigh.. He reaches into the glove compartment and grapes a tissue, he wipes her thigh of, then whips the juices from his cock. She reaches over and takes him in her hands, she zips his pants back up as he kisses her neck.

" Lets get going…..I want to get you to bed." He whispers in her ear.

As he starts the engine she asks him what dirty things he wants to do to her. He promises she'll love it….and she is sure she will.