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Landon ignores what I’m saying to Isabella and instead chooses to lash out at what she said.
“I didn’t fuck her. I’m not going to. Now get the fuck out,” Landon snaps again, pacing across the room to open the door leading to the hallway.
I huff and pull out of my beauty who just grins up at me. I move her panties to cover her pussy, a delusional attempt on my part to keep everything I just gave her inside. I fix her skirt and pull her up into a sitting position. Her eyes never leave my face, and I fucking love how enamored she is with me. I never want to lose this again, and I’ll do everything in my power to ensure I don’t.
I pull her to her feet but keep her pressed against my chest and abdomen. “You will, and it’ll be brutal. It’s just how it is,” I say, finally turning my attention to my younger brother.
“She’ll forgive you, if that makes you feel better,” Izzy tells him, bouncing up on the balls of her feet to press a kiss to my cheek as if to assure me that she’s fully forgiven me for the night I took her for the first time.
“Enough! Get the fuck out of here!” Landon is losing it, probably because the realization that he just licked his twin sister’s pussy until she came all over his tongue is hitting him. I nudge Isabella toward her belongings in the corner of the room and watch as she grabs a small backpack before returning to me. I reach into my pocket and grab a small piece of paper with the coordinates to the new Hillcrest cabin. I keep Isabella at my side as I cross the room and press it into his hand.
“You’ll fight it for a while but keep this for when you finally take her. You won’t wanna be here anymore. You’ll need to be somewhere secluded where you can have her freely.” We move past him and into the hallway, but it doesn’t escape me that he tucks the piece of paper into the pocket of his sweats before he slams the door in our faces.
“He’s grumpier than Dad,” Isabella says, scrunching her nose up in distaste, allowing me to carry her backpack and holding my hand, our fingers intertwining.
“He just needs to fuck his aggression out. He’ll be fine,” I tell her, which makes her laugh, a sound I hope I hear until I take my very last breath.
“Where to, big brother?” Isabella asks as we make our way out of the archaic stone building and toward my truck. I push her in front of me and hold her captive between the hard lines of my body and the cool metal of the truck.
“Home,Little Sister. I’m going to drive you to our new home where you’ll never be out of my sight again,” I rasp against her ear, my hand traveling up her stomach and over one of her breasts. “I can’t get enough of you, and you need to know that. When we get back to the cabin, you’ll be my toy, my plaything, my fucking everything.” She sighs wistfully at my words, seemingly content with my plans.
I need to get her in the truck before I fuck her again right here out in the open. I help her up into her seat and toss her bag into the back with such carelessness that she gives me a warning look. I kiss her quickly before making my way around to the driver's side and hopping in.
I’m not even out of the grand, gated entrance of Hillcrest before she’s stroking me through these uncomfortable Hillcrest sweatpants and grinning at me devilishly. Her ponytails flutter with the movement of her head as she leans over in the seat to take my cock in her mouth.
I hiss at the feeling and take one hand off the wheel to reach over her bent-over form to rub her ass cheeks, letting my fingers find the wet, come-soaked panties covering the spot I want to be inside.
“You want my cock again so soon?” I tease her, pulling her panties to the side and dipping my fingers in her tight, well-fucked hole. After a few pumps and the hum of her pleasure vibrating around my dick, I pull them out and hold them up to her. She pushes back on her knees, letting my cock fall from her lips.
“You forget, big brother, you’re my plaything too,” she says, smirking before she takes my fingers in her mouth and sucks them clean of our mixed come.
“Fuck, you’re perfect, Beauty,” I tell her before grabbing her by the ponytails roughly and bringing her mouth back to my dick. “Show me how much you missed me.”
And she does. She’s perfect, and I’ll never let her forget that fact for as long as I live. When it’s my time to go, I’m taking her with me because this lifetime isn’t enough for the way I feel about her. It feels like my rib cage closes in, squeezing my heart in my chest. Dad can blame the Hillcrest curse all he wants, but I fucking love this girl, and that’s all I need to know.
