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)
“Lilah,” I said gently, using her name for once to let her know I was serious. “You know we can’t go that far—it would be breaking the Unbreakable Law. Committing incest. I can’t seed my own little sister’s womb and give her a breeding bump and a big belly.”
Delilah moaned that she didn’t care about “that stupid law” but I was already pulling out of her—very, very carefully, I might add, because her tight little pussy was like a velvet glove wrapped around my cock and I was aching to spurt deep inside her.
“Cole, please!” She begged when I finally pulled out.
“Don’t call me that,” I warned as I flipped her over. I covered her body with my own and nestled my throbbing cock between her puffy outer cunt lips so I could rub against her slippery inner folds.
“But…but big brother!” she moaned breathlessly.
“Be a good girl Delilah and spread your pussy so I can rub against you. Be a good girl and come with me,” I told her. And gripping her hips, I bore down, rubbing ruthlessly against her open pussy until she began to shake and cry and moan that she was “coming, big brother! Coming so hard on your cock!”
Then and only then did I let myself spurt—not in my little sister’s pussy but on her belly.
I told myself later that I had done the right thing, pulling out as I had. But what I didn’t realize was that even getting that close to fucking and breeding her had changed something in my little sister’s body…
Something irreversible that couldn’t be righted without finishing what we both had started.
11
DELILAH
I woke up feeling strange and achy between my legs the next day. After we came together, Cole had cleaned me up and sent me home with Kurt as my driver. His second in command wouldn’t meet my eyes and we said nothing to each other as he drove me home. I did see the Alpha guard who was assigned to me casting curious looks over the back seat, however.
I ignored both of them. I was too wrapped up in remembering what had almost happened between myself and Cole. My big brother had almost fucked me and even having his thick shaft only halfway inside me had felt incredible.
My pussy mouth still felt as though something thick was stretching it. Cole’s cock was longer and thicker than any of the toys in my limited collection. I wondered if I was still technically a virgin, since he hadn’t actually bottomed out inside me or fucked me or shot his cum inside me. I decided I probably was…but I wished I wasn’t. I wanted him all the way inside me—even though it hurt a little. It was a good kind of pain and the feeling of submitting to him made me weak with desire.
But the next morning I woke up feeling strange, as I said. I felt an aching emptiness inside—as though my pussy, which had been only half filled the night before, was now demanding to be completely filled today. It was an odd feeling and I tried to ignore it, but it kept getting stronger as the day went by.
Then, sometime after lunch, I looked down and saw that I had two wet spots on the front of my blouse. At first I thought that I had spilled some of the white wine I’d been treating myself to, even though it was nowhere near five o’clock. But I soon realized that couldn’t be it, because I had finished the glass some time before. What was going on?
I went to the bathroom and took off my blouse and bra and examined my breasts. Sure enough, my nipples were stiff and achy and they had turned a much darker color—almost maroon. Also, when I pinched one experimentally between my thumb and finger, a droplet of amber colored liquid came out.
I stared at it in disbelief. Was that what I thought it was? Surely not…but what if it was?
I tried my other breast and got more of the amber liquid. Both breasts seemed to be bigger too—they must be filled with the stuff. At the same time, my pussy was feeling more and more swollen with need. I was aching to be filled.
In desperation, I went to my bedroom and got out my biggest toy. I pushed it up inside my pussy, as deep and hard as I could, but it didn’t help at all. First of all, it wasn’t nearly thick enough. And second, it felt cold and hard and wrong inside me. It just wasn’t what I needed.
By the time Kurt came to pick me up for that night’s tryst at the penthouse, I was beginning to feel like I might be going crazy. My whole body was begging to be touched…tasted…filled…fucked. And there was nothing I could do to help myself. Even masturbating only seemed to make the problem worse because the more I came, the hornier I got and the emptier I felt inside.