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No matter how badly I’d like to.
I retrieve one from the bathroom and return to find her staring at me.
“What are you waiting for? Show me your tits,” I growl. My voice is thick, and I practically have to choke the words out.
She draws off her shirt slowly, offering me a tantalizing view of the undersides of her breasts before fully revealing herself. Then, she removes her shorts.
Fuck me—she’s absolutely breathtaking. Her cotton white panties cling to her sex, covering everything but hiding nothing.
I pull off my shirt, making a show of flexing my muscles. Every time she takes a man, I want her to remember me and how I owned her.
Brooke’s eyes are level with my waist and I look down to see my cock poking out of my pants. Too much stimulation will make me nut, so I leave my jeans on for now.
I’ve never been this nervous about fucking a chick before, but Brooke isn’t just anyone. She’s every star in the damn sky.
“Take your panties off and show me that dream pussy,” I demand.
I love the way she reacts to me. How my crass words always seem to catch her off guard. I want her to live for them, and how those dirty words make her feel.
She slides her panties down her smooth thighs and tosses them aside. I make a mental note of where they land so I can collect them later.
“Are you sure you want your brother’s big dick?” I say, trying to be as blunt as possible, because if she wants out, it has to be now. Otherwise, I don’t think I could stop myself.
She nods curtly.
“Oh, no—you’re not getting off that easily. I need to hear you say it.”
“I want your big dick,” she says breathlessly, diverting her gaze from me.
Look at me when you say it.
She pouts—she fucking pouts, which only needles my prey drive, urging me to claim her.
“I want you to fuck me!” she says in a bratty tone.
“Then spread your legs if you want it so badly.”
She obeys defiantly, if that’s even a thing.
My breath hitches in my throat as she reveals her glistening folds. I can already smell her. Sweet and musky and as intoxicating as any drug could ever be.
And somehow, I know that I’ll never take another. That after fucking Brooke into the damn mattress, no one else will ever do it for me again. Just her.
Already, my cock is about to turn into the Hulk and explode out of my pants and we’ve barely gotten started, so I climb up the sofa bed, moving swiftly on top of her, pushing her down on her back.
I cover her mouth with mine, forcing my tongue past her lips, into her throat as she gasps. I still can’t believe I get to fuck her. That she’s all but begging me to. And damn me to hell for being an animal about it.
I grab her small tits, tugging her pale pink nipples into points as I kiss across her jaw, down the length of her throat, to the valley between her breasts. Her fingers dig into my arms as her breath quickens to a pant.
I crave her innocence so badly; I feel my soul blacken. There is nothing I wouldn’t do for this girl.
I slide my hand down her body, seeking her sex. As soon as my fingers connect with her clit, her back arches, shoving her tit into my mouth.
I’ve never been with a woman as responsive as Brooke, and I wonder if it’s how she’s built, or if being with me heightens everything, much like me being with her does. A part of me knows that her being my sister, however loosely, adds to my carnal desire. What that says about me, I don’t know.
I pop off her nipple so I can stare into her baby-blue eyes. She’s moaning, gyrating her hips, seeking her release.
“Cup your tits,” I instruct. “Offer them to me.”
