Page 18 of Broken Little Dove


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“Stop,” Cole says.

We both stop and look at him. His eyes are glazed over and he’s eyeing Lana up and down.

“Bring her over here.”

I look at Lana then back to Cole.

“No. I'm just gonna bring her back downstairs. It's getting late, brother. We have work in the morning.” Then I take another step towards the basement.

“I said bring her the fuck over here, Cal! Or are you gonna make me come get her myself. I don't think she’ll like being dragged by her hair back over here,” he says with a sick smile.

“It's okay,” Lana quickly says to me before beginning to walk to Cole.

“No,” Cole says, freezing Lana in her spot. “Crawl to me.”

“Fuck, Cole. Come on man. Enough,” I demand.

“Either shut the fuck up or get lost. But I suggest you shut your mouth, take a seat and enjoy the show.”

Lana glances back at me with sadness in her eyes. Then she falls to her knees and begins to crawl to Cole. I drop the chain and let her.

“Slower!” Cole demands as he undoes his pants and takes his dick into his hand.

This is so fucking twisted. He seems completely wasted. More so than usual. I don't want to leave her with him in this state. Who knows what he’ll do. So I take a seat on the couch and pray this will be quick, for both our sakes.

Lana arrives between Cole’s legs. He leans forward and grabs her by her wet hair and pulls her up to her knees and moves her right above his dick. I watch as she resists his push down.

“Please. Can’t you just fuck me? Don’t make me do this. Please. You can fuck me and I won’t fight you. Just not this,” she begs and my heart sinks. I'm surprised to learn that he hasn't forced his dick into her mouth yet. I sit up more to the edge of my seat ready to try to do something, anything. Cole looks at me.

“Don’t you make a fucking move. You do anything and I’ll make this hurt worse for her,” he threatens.

I don't doubt he will so I sit back, defeated.

Cole tilts Lana’s face to his. “Isn't it obvious? I like when you struggle,” he sneers. Then pushes her head back to his dick.

She pushes against his thighs with her small hands, seals her mouth shut and shakes her head. He yanks her hair back hard and she lets out a cry.

“Open your fucking whore mouth. And if you bite me, so help me I will cut you from chest to navel.”

I'm shaking with adrenaline. I want to stop this so bad. She obeys and opens her mouth as tears begin to fall from her eyes. Cole pushes her head down and she takes him into her mouth. His head falls back and he lets out a moan.

“Ah, fuck. That's good.”

Still holding her by her hair he starts to move her up and down his dick. I look away but the wet noises fill my ears and I'm disgusted to feel my pants getting tight as my dick gets hard. What the fuck. No. No. I look up to the ceiling and try to think of anything else. Anything to distract me. It’s not working. I can still hear what's happening. I look back down and glance over to where Lana kneels between Cole’s legs in my flannel and socks with her wet hair, bobbing up and down on my brother’s dick. My flannel starts to slowly ride up, exposing some of her plump ass. My dick is rock hard and twitching in my pants. How can I be hard right now? This is wrong, so fucking wrong.

Cole picks up the pace and starts roughly fucking her mouth. Lana’s barely able to keep up, choking noises are coming from her and her hands are digging into his thighs.

“That's it. Choke on my fucking dick whore. Ah, fuck yea,” he groans.

I can't look away now. I'm transfixed.

Cole holds her down deep throating his dick as he tips his head back moaning and releasing into her. She’s gagging and choking as he climaxes. She can’t breathe. I swiftly stand. He lets her go and pushes her away. She falls back gasping and in a coughing fit, spitting up what's left of Cole’s cum from her mouth.

Cole looks to me. His eyes travel down and then he’s smiling. Fuck. I sit back down but it's too late. He saw.

“Well, well, well. Looks like little Callum here was enjoying that too. I knew you’d come around brother.”

He’s smiling ear to fucking ear like he’s so proud. Sick fuck. Maybe I’m a sick fuck too. Lana looks at me, lips red and extra puffy, eyes still wet with tears.

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