Total pages in book: 74
Estimated words: 68913 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 345(@200wpm)___ 276(@250wpm)___ 230(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 68913 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 345(@200wpm)___ 276(@250wpm)___ 230(@300wpm)
This time I only wore a simple black mask that covered just my eyes. The other one that covered my hair and head was too damn hot, I told myself. Besides, I knew that Delilah knew who the “older Were” who she was supposed to dance for really was.
But when she came to the door, she kept up the illusion with me. She didn’t call me by name, even though she could clearly see it was me. She did call me “big brother” which caused an uneasy kind of lust to build inside me. It was almost like she was sneering at the Unbreakable Law against incest—like we were flaunting it together.
I was careful not to go too far, though. Just as she had before, Delilah danced and stripped for me and then offered me a lap dance. This time I agreed without hesitating—I wanted her beautiful body rubbing against mine and I couldn’t deny it.
I sucked and tugged on her ripe nipples—this time I even imagined I tasted a faint sweetness, as though she really was going into Heat and her breasts were beginning to produce nectar. But I told myself I was imagining it.
After all, though she could no longer exactly be considered a dud, Delilah still hadn’t ever had a Heat Cycle—not even a partial one. And it would be very unusual for her to have one now that she was so much older than most females were when they went into Heat.
So I just kept sucking her nipples, loving the way she moaned and gasped and writhed against me as I did.
As before, she wanted to give me a “pussy massage” and again I agreed. But I wanted to try things differently this time. I picked her up and took her into the bedroom. Then I put her face down in the middle of the king-sized bed.
“Oh, big brother!” She gasped, turning her head to look up at me.
Tonight she had on an even skimpier outfit than before. It was what they call an “invisible bikini.” Which is to say, it was nothing but a couple of strings that outlined her big breasts and bare pussy leaving her nipples and her wet little slit on full display.
“What are you doing?” Delilah asked me as I arranged a pillow lengthwise under her belly and thighs.
“We’re going to do the pussy massage a little differently tonight,” I growled, unable to keep the lust out of my voice. “I’m going to rub against you from behind. Are you going to be a good girl and let me?”
I could see the uncertainty in her eyes, but she only nodded.
“Yes, big brother. I…I can be a good girl,” she said softly. “Only…are you sure you won’t accidentally slip inside me this way? I’m so much more open.” She spread her thighs and arched her back, giving me a good view of her sweet wet pussy as if to illustrate her point.
“Yes, your pussy is more exposed, but you still have your panties on,” I pointed out, even though the panties in question were completely crotchless and wouldn’t do a thing to stop me if I decided to thrust inside her. “That should make it safe—right?”
She bit her lip.
“I… I guess so. All right, big brother—go ahead. I’m ready to give you a pussy massage now,” she told me. She spread her thighs even wider for me, giving me easy access to her open pussy.
Her soft words and the way she was submitting to me made me so fucking hard I couldn’t wait any longer. I had already taken off my jacket. I shucked my trousers down as well, letting my cock come out to play. I was throbbing with need as I knelt over her, covering her curvy, much smaller body with my own larger, harder form and slipped my cock between her pussy and the pillow.
“Oh, big brother, that feels good!” Delilah moaned as I began to rub against her. I could feel her swollen outer lips enfolding me, rubbing against the top of my cock as the bottom part rubbed against the soft pillow. I gripped her hips hard, pushing her down to increase the friction. She moaned but didn’t resist as I started to thrust for all I was worth—wishing I was all the way in her instead of just rubbing against her slippery inner folds.
And then it happened—I pulled back too far and when I pushed forward again, instead of sliding between Delilah’s pussy and the pillow, my cock found the mouth of her pussy and actually began to slide inside.
I realized what was happening and managed to stop with only the head and an inch or two more inside her tight little channel. I could feel her virgin pussy giving my cock head a sweet, sucking kiss and it took every ounce of willpower I had not to keep going and thrust all the way, balls-deep inside her.