Finally, after tugging at her teat for so long, he pulled back his hips, slid his cock from her puffy little cum-filled slit, and let her drool his spunk as he rose up to loom over her.

  “Well, my little Princess…” he began, breathing heavily as he looked her over, his voice so changed to her ears. “You’re not a virgin anymore.”

  His words were so dark, but she giggled. Maybe it was just nerves, or adrenaline, but she couldn’t hold that soft, tinkling sound back.

  “This is messed up,” she tittered, her breathing still heavy and her eyes sparkling as she looked over his face.

  She thought she might’ve angered him at first, pissed him off. But when she saw that wry grin form upon his face, she knew it tickled him just as it had her.

  “You’re the one all messed up,” he said, but when his eyes dipped to the sloppy white mess of her cunny, she got his meaning clearly.

  She pressed her thighs together, suddenly embarrassed before she relaxed back on the bed, looking at him with such a mixture of emotions. Affection. Lust. Desire. Warmth.

  It wasn’t like how she usually felt about him. Not at all.

  His gruff, bullying front was gone, and she was left with a tender, affectionate — if still controlling — lover, who fondled and admired her whole body. Who took his time to appreciate her every inch with clear desire and appreciation.

  “You’re the most beautiful girl I’ve ever laid eyes on,” he said in a gruff but sincere voice, the heady lust gone, leaving no excuse for careless things said at this point.

  But she couldn’t help it. She giggled again. Hearing him compliment her so was unusual, and it made her nervous.

  Shy.

  She looked up at him from beneath her long lashes and touched her lips to his softly, lightly tasting him and caressing his tongue with hers.

  Though she felt his cock throb against her thigh, and that surprised her.

  Could he be ready so soon?

  Kai had come to realize he loved his sister, and not just in a brotherly way. No, the way he cared for her was bad. Downright awful. It was dirty and wrong and felt oh so right.

  He felt he had a clear head on it now, though truth of the matter was, his head was swimming with lust still. As evidenced by that thick, glistening shaft throbbing against his sister’s thigh.

  Pulling back from their kiss at last, he took hold of her hair as he looked her in the eye squarely.

  “Now Princess… you remember what I told you you’d have to do next?” he asked, but already he was taking control and guiding her head down towards his dick as it bobbed and throbbed excitedly.

  Maybe it was brazen and domineering, but the way her pink tongue poked out from between her lips, the little kittenish licks she gave him, she seemed to want it. Like it. Appreciate it.

  She made a face as she first tasted her own juices on his cock, and she looked up at him with those big, blue eyes. It was pitiful, and so he shoved her down on his member roughly to hide his smile from her. But then there was only a growl of pleasure as his head tilted back.

  “Just like that,” he said, his fingers wrapped into her blonde hair.

  Those beautiful, sleek blonde strands wrapped about his fingers, and he began to force her mouth up and down along some of the upper-half of his cock’s length. She was so tiny and dainty, he was too cautious with her to push her quite as hard as he wanted, but he had to get a little rough with her at least, tease the back of her throat with his purple crown.

  “I always knew you could be a good girl, if you just shut up and did as I told you,” he growled out.

  His own words made him throb, and he grinned again, wider, showing his white teeth as he looked down at her. She was exquisite.

  Her tongue swiped along the lower side of his cock, her eyelashes fluttered down as she made this soft little moan against his sensitive flesh. Her lips were clamped around him as she moved up and down his length to his guided rhythm.

  He’d said she’d suck him to get him hard, but of course, he’d never ceased to be hard! That teenage virility was still strong, and even if it weren’t, he felt that his lust for his sister would’ve made him rock solid in no time anyhow.

  So it had nothing to do with making him hard, it was just about savouring her sweet little mouth and throat, learning more about her as he explored her body. Saw what she could do with her lips and tongue.

  “Such a sweet girl, sis,” he growled out, his broad shoulders twitching from the pleasure of her motions.

  At the thought of what he’d have her do next.

  He was breathing harder, and she looked up at him from beneath her lashes, looking so innocent if her mouth weren’t stuffed full of his cock. Not like that ruined anything for him.

  She sucked him harder, getting increasingly into it as the exhaustion of orgasm faded and was replaced with her own desire for him. It was written plain on her face.

  Kai couldn’t stop his eyes from shutting, the deep, pleased moan from slipping past his lips. His dick was being sucked by his little sister, and it throbbed wildly in her mouth, the little swirls of her tongue only coaxing him to further excitement.

  “That’s it, sis,” he grunted out, some of his precum spurting onto her tongue as she sucked at his dick.

  He was already so hard, so ready for more, and when she moaned and swallowed back that salty bit of precum, he felt such… pride. Such joy in owning her. Having her.

  He coaxed her off his cock, his eyes as dark as his grin.

  “Are you ready to show me what you can really do, sis?”

  She’d so recently lost her virginity, but now it was like her brother was expecting so much more. Some gymnastic feat on his cock.

  She looked up at his wicked smile, and trembled slightly with apprehension. What if she didn’t please him?

  What if she wasn’t good?

  It was too late to worry about that, because he slid back onto her bed and picked her right up as if she weighed no more than a doll! And to him, that was likely true.

  He laid her down over his thighs, with that thick cock right before her splayed pussy, his eyes roaming over her, coming to rest at the sight of his dick standing up before her cunny with such hunger in his gaze.

  “That’s my lil’ Princess,” he growled.

  She looked at him, felt his cock throb against her pussy. She was so wet, drooling their combined juices onto him, and still hungry for more. She couldn’t get enough of him, even though she knew it was wrong.

  Her chest rose and fell as she looked at his dark eyes, her hand moving for his cock. She swallowed back the fear and worry, and stroked him gently.

  “Like this?”

  Though it was clear that contact pleased him. He gave a low growl, and his eyes nearly shut as he replied.

  “No Princess. That’s not gonna do,” he said, and then he reached out to pick her up. His thick biceps bulged as he hefted her, her hand still clutching his dick as she was suspended up over it.

  “Now line it up,” he commanded her, and she obeyed, her moist flower pressed to his thick, purple crown.

  He felt so good. It was so wrong, and she knew that, but it was too late to go back. To take back the things she’d done with her brother. And now it was like a dam had opened and she just wanted more, like an addiction.

  She trusted him to do right by her, and through it all, saw some of that love sparkling in his half lidded eyes.

  She wanted to make him happy, to be good, and so she didn’t wait for his instructions as she let herself press down on his shaft. She gasped as that flared head pushed past her bruised little pussy, biting down on her lower lip to stifle a moan.

  The act of swallowing up his cock in her tight cunny had no less of an impact upon him. Kai moaned deeply, his hard pecs swelling up wards as his eyes shut for a moment. He was absolutely lost in the pleasure of her flesh, and his strong hands squeezed at her hips and waist.

  “Oh sis,” he moaned out blissfully, his cock twitching inside her excitedly, straining against the confines of her narrow little quim once more.

  It was hard to concentrate as all her muscles clenched around him.

  But she thought back to his words.

  “Ride me so I can see what this gorgeous gymnast body of yours can do.”

  She remembered him being at her competition, watching her, and for a moment she wondered if that was why. If he was there to see her body bend and contort, to get hard to watching her on the floor.

  The thought sent an unexpected thrill through her, and as she began to pump up and down his cock, her shins pressed to his hips, she parted her lips. The words came hard, though, but she pushed on.

  “Is this why you came to my show?” she murmured.

  Kai’s eyes forcibly opened, his brown gaze focussed upon the site of her slender form riding his dick. That thick, veiny shaft disappearing up into her pink petals again and again. It made him swell even further still as excitement filled him, and he let his hands relax upon her hips, let her ride him at her own pace and style.

  “I wanted to see your pretty lil’ body move,” he growled out in appreciation. “Imagine it… imagine it on me just like this,” he said with a deeply pleasured moan.

  She could barely believe what she was hearing. For so long, he’d treated her like an annoyance, teased her for her looks.

  But now, it wasn’t just approval. It was desire. Need.

  She arched her back, and her cheeks flushed at how overt it felt. She was intensely aware of how stiff her pink nipples were. How her pristine, porcelain skin showed off the faint shadows of her ribs as she thrust her chest up. Her lean stomach showing off the muscles of her abs just above where her brother’s cock pierced her shaved pussy.

  Her hands went to his thighs as she arched her body towards him, grinding his cock deep into her and letting him look. Letting him see her entire body.

  Oh, how Kai couldn’t help but stare.

  His sister’s lovely form on display as it rode his cock was the most beautiful sight he’d ever seen. Bar none! There was no question there, he was smitten. He wanted to watch her ride him for hours, days even!

  Those big, strong hands of his slid up to her chest, cupped her petite breasts, toyed with her pink nipples. She was amazing… beyond perfect in his eyes.

  “You’re mine forever, sis,” he growled out possessively, and maybe it was partly the lust talking, but he never wanted to let her go. Never wanted to give up possession of her lovely form, her affection. He wanted it for all time, to claim her again and again until the end of his time on earth.

  The thought of her being with someone else, going back to lusting over Jack was enough to make him see red. The idea that she’d ever show that perfect, fit body to another…

  He grabbed her possessively, and each time he did, she whimpered with desire and her pussy pulsed against his cock. Not only was she gorgeous, but they fit together so well. Their needs and desires matched up perfectly.

  Her breasts pushed into his hands, and when he pinched those twin peaks, she shuddered.

  “Oh God, Kai. Harder.”

  He was more than happy to oblige her there, and his greedy hands groped and fondled more aggressively, pinched at her nipples tighter, tugged them further only to let them snap back to place as he let go. He manhandled his little sister’s body, watched with such intensity as she rode his thick cock.

  Her bed creaked and groaned beneath them, and he lay beneath her, chest and arms glistening with a light sheen of perspiration as he stared at her lovely, pale form.

  “Fuck you feel so damn good,” he groaned out through the overwhelming pleasure.

  She was so into it. Not like the other girls he’d been with. She was everything he’d hoped she’d be in the sack and more, but somehow, it’d gone beyond that. Beyond just finding a girl that rode his dick with the same level of enjoyment he had.

  It’d softened. It wasn’t just about feeling her and seeing her.

  It was about sharing something with her.

  “Just like that,” he growled as she leaned forward, her dainty hands on his broad shoulders as she kept riding him. Her little bounces sent her breast flesh to rippling, her blue eyes intensely staring at him.

  She bit in her lip, as if she wanted to say something but was shy, and he pinched her left nipple harder.

  “What?” he demanded as he tugged that sensitive nub and set her body to quivering.

  Aisha’s shoulders bunched up and she looked almost ready to topple over upon him, but with her gymnast’s grace and his strong grasp upon her body, she kept her place and her pace. He watched as she wriggled and writhed atop him, and he gave her nipple another pinch in an urge for her to say what she had to say.

  “I wanna be yours, Kai,” she mewled out so softly he could barely hear over the slap of their loins together. “Knock me up and make me yours,” she pleaded with him through her breathy voice.

  Those words did something to him. If he hadn’t already cum twice that night in his pretty sister, he might’ve lost it then and there at those words. Thankfully, he was running purely on force of will, and he was able to hold back the urge and give her a harder stab of his cock.

  “Oh I will,” he promised, and he had full intentions of doing just that.

  Aisha woke up late in the morning. Her mind was fuzzy and for a brief second, she thought it was all a dream. Until she felt Kai’s hard chest beneath her hand, his breathing deep and regular.

  She’d lost track of how many times she’d orgasmed, and she knew that her brother had fucked her raw. She was sore, and her thighs were sticky from his cum.

  For a moment, she was scared about what she’d done. She’d told him to knock her up. What would their parents say?! She trembled, but his arm tightened around her back, tugging her to him and he kissed her on the head.

  She hadn’t even realized he was awake.

  “It’s going to be fine,” he murmured, reassuringly. “I promise, sis. You’re mine. I’m going to take care of you.”

  She rest her head against his shoulder, and those words brought a smile to her lips, fear dripping away from her. She trusted him, wholly.

  Her hand ran down his pecs and abs, over his treasure trail and down to his stiff, morning-hard cock. She stroked him, and kissed his neck before she rolled on top of him. The blankets fell from her shoulders, cascading around her toned ass.

  Her pussy was red and swollen from the brutal fucking, but she put his flared crown to her entrance again.

  “I want to make sure you knocked me up, brother,” she murmured lightly, her voice and actions so out of character. He’d awoken something dangerous in her.

  Something primal.

  Something amazing.

  She moaned as she slid down his length, her smile so broad as she realized just how many of her fantasies her brother could fulfil.

  Judging by the primal, desirous grin upon his face, the feeling was more than mutual.

  Kai couldn’t help but throb against her; that was nature and instinct acting of its own accord. Otherwise he was sweet and tender, stroking a hand over her back and along her shoulder. “I tried not to think about it back then,” he confessed, “but yeah, I think so.”

  His lips kissed softly beneath her ear, “I just wanted more time with you… always. From the moment I first desired women, it was you I wanted to be around, 8sis.” They swayed and stepped back and forth upon the sand with their nuzzling and touches, “This time together was just a blessing… space to let me come to terms with how I felt for you.”

  “I always noticed. I mean since getting here,” she whispered. “I just figured that couldn’t be helped. That it was just ‘cause you were a boy and I didn’t want to embarrass you,” she paused and swallowed, and her voice was so quiet it was barely audible over the birds and the waves that sang and crashed around them, “I didn’t want to hope.”

  Kai stilled then, for her words confirmed something more precious and meaningful to him than he would’ve dared hope. He needed a moment to calm his blood, to let that sink in as he slowly moved along her cheek until their lips aligned.

  He kissed her there for the first time, plush and full, no more skirting her mouth sheepishly. His tongue snaked out to lap at her gingerly as he squeezed her body in against his, those full breasts mashed against his hard pecs.

  It was so much, their youthful bodies so warm and wanting as her arms encircled him. She tugged him nearer and her mouth worked against his so much more frantically. It wasn’t the thoughtful, careful motions of him. Instead it was passion unleashed, her hand working up along his neck and into his hair, feeling him out so eagerly.

  It felt wrong to be doing this, Kai realized, but the rightness of it outweighed that. It was so much better to give in, to let his hands slide over her body, feel out her flesh and move down to palm a cheek and squeeze than it was to resist and be a good brother.

  As her excitement grew, so did his, and he gave a low groan as he kissed her back passionately. He was barely even aware of it as his free hand stroked along her spine to find the clasp of her bra, undoing it in his lusty haze as his manhood swelled and pulsed so rapidly.

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