Page 10 of Taboo & Tinsel


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It’s that mouth of his that has my hand sneaking between us before I’m even conscious of the fact. But then I stop abruptly when my burn flares in pain. “Fuck,” I pant, switching to my left. I’ve never done this with my uncoordinated hand, but there’s a first time for everything.

Working my way under my leggings, I settle over my panties. Just as I thought, they’re damp with my pleasure and soaking even more. I move the lacy material to the side and slide my fingers through my folds, albeit a little clumsily.

“Tell me,” he urges, his eyes hooded, the green flecks there sparking dangerously.

“I’m wet,” I pant. “For you.”

“For me?”

“Yes, Uncle.” I don’t even know why the words spill out. They’re so wrong, so filthy, but I can’t help the way my body responds to them.

“Let me taste.”

I work two fingers into my pussy, pumping inside myself as my mouth drops open in ecstasy before pulling them out, holding the tips to his lips.

He eyes me before moving forward, licking with the tip of his tongue before wrapping his whole mouth around my fingers, taking them in to the knuckle. His eyes close with a moan. Flicking his tongue out, he runs it all over my fingers until he pulls away. “Like sin,” he murmurs.

Lowering my hand again, I go back to my task. I’m disjointed this way, stroking myself with my useless hand, but my body keeps wanting more and more. I growl in frustration until he places his hand over mine above my leggings. “Let me see you fuck yourself.” He urges me forward, making my strokes more fluid.

“Yes, Uncle,” I breathe.

“Fuck. Why is that so hot?”

His palm rubs my clit as he forces my fingers into my pussy over and over again. My harsh breaths fill the kitchen.

“Tell your uncle how fucking good it feels.”

“Oh God,” I moan. “I want more.”

“Is your pussy starving for me?”

“Yes,” I grind out.

He picks up the pace, driving my fingers into me until I’m just lifting my hips to take it.

“Say, Uncle Cam. Say it. When you come, I want my name on your lips.”

“Oh, fuck me,” I breathe. Part of me wants to stop this in favor of his cock pistoning in and out of me, but I don’t want this to end either.

He reaches out, finding my nipple through my sweater and teasing it. He brushes and strokes, giving it a little pinch until my orgasm builds and builds.

“Oh God, it’s coming.”

“You mean, Uncle Cam, it’s coming.”

I let out a moan as he drives me higher and higher.

A knock sounds on the kitchen door, and I panic, turning my head toward the swinging door.

“I’m not stopping, Baby Girl, so you may as well just take it.”

I squirm, my body ratcheting higher and higher.

“Uncle Cam,” I breathe, my body almost cresting. I’m still staring at the kitchen door in alarm. They could come in. Anyone could. And what would they find? The owner of the inn helping his niece finger fuck herself?

“You’re fucking gorgeous like this,” he breathes.

I lock gazes with him, and it’s then that I explode. “Uncle Cam!” I scream out as my body squeezes around my fingers. My body keeps spasming and spasming. I start to cry out again as he presses my head into his chest, stifling my cries.

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