The world seemed to go still for a moment, as Hunter took in his sister's beauty. There had been many times he had seen her in some state of undress. It was one of the consequences of living together through the summer. What she was wearing now was only slightly less than was bared by a bathing suit, but the impact on him was tremendous. He wanted to return right back to what he had been doing, suckling at her through the lace, but that seemed like so much of a hurry, for something that he wanted to last forever.
"You're so beautiful," he whispered, looking into her eyes. They were dark and cloudy, like the skies before a storm, yet seemed to give him silent permission to continue. He reached out, laying the flat of his palm just over her heart. Lace and skin did nothing to soften the tremendous beating, that seemed to match his own.