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That was what sent her toppling over the edge, screaming so loud she swore she could feel the house shake, and her throat ached with the intensity.
There was nothing in her mind, just pure, white hot bliss.
Which was followed soon after by pure, white hot bliss of another sort, as her hunk of a brother finished claiming her virginity nice and thoroughly and his big, hard body undulated atop her. His thick cock throbbed and stretched her little cunny, and he grunted and moaned like a beast in heat.
“Take it!” he bellowed through a strained throat as he lost all control, and blew such a massive load of cum deep inside her, flooding her little pussy, her fertile womb, with all that virile seed.
He shuddered and quaked, his dick spasming as it disgorged thick gouts of creamy cum up into her, one after another, more and more to completely soak her once-virginal womb with his incestuous seed.
It took her so long to come back down from that high, her throat coarse and raw as she struggled for breath. She hadn’t realized, but her fingers and nails had dug into Zach’s arms as she clutched him so hard through her climax, sinking into those thick, hard muscles of his.
When she looked up at him, though, her smile broadened and all doubt was removed from her mind. There was no shame lingering there, no regrets.
* * *
Zach
Zach looked down at his sister in awe. Awe at what they’d done, awe at how fucking much he wanted to do it with her again. And again.
He kissed her once more, not as hard as before, but all the passion was still there. Their mouths smacking noisily as they tongued and then parted.
“Good girl, sis,” he husked in approval, his dick still lodged within her, spurting the last of his seed as they lay there, his perspiration leaving his musculature glistening over her as he admired her beauty, felt her sides up, her breasts, her hips. He no longer had to pin her, only enjoy her.
They’d crossed that threshold, and she looked so damned happy. She was so beautiful when she smiled, and he wasn’t rough with her. He didn’t want that smile to go away.
He caressed her as his body stilled, and he could still feel her tight cunny throb around him. His lips went down to her neck, kissing her throat softly as he moaned into her.
With the immediate need of their first fuck out of the way, he took his time to lavish and adore her beautiful little form. How smooth and taut her dainty gymnast body was, how absolutely divine it felt against his hard, bulky muscle.
He kissed down her neck to her shoulder, then along to her breast, plucking a few more moist kisses before he got to her pert, pink little teat. He licked at her nipple, tasted and tongued it before suckling. That sweet little tip so delightful to tug at and adore.
It was so stiff against his tongue and teeth as he grazed over them, and she let out a soft purr of affection as her hand went to his hair, stroking it tenderly as she ground and gyrated beneath him.
His back was arched to get at her like that while still lodged inside her, she was so much shorter, tinier than him. He had to contort his thick muscles to make it work, but he wanted her so damn bad.
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.”
* * *
Sylvia
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.
