Taboo Passions (Sylvia & Zach 1-3)

“Of course I am,” he growled to her, his large, hard body shuddering a little from the pleasure. “I’m going to pump you so damn full, sis.”

Her lip quivered again and he pushed down on her for another kiss, massaging her cheek and hairline with one hand as the other worked her clit. He was sending her body into overdrive. It felt like something so much more than just simple lust, some innocent exploration of one another’s bodies.

He was taking a big risk with her, and fucking her like she’d never dreamed she could be fucked.

And then he pulled back, forcing her gaze to remain on his.

“And after I cum in you, you’re going to suck me until I’m hard again, and then ride me so I can see what this gorgeous gymnast body of yours can do.”

His commanding presence, the way he took such complete control of her, the situation, it made her whimper and mewl without wishing to. She quivered and shuddered beneath him, unable to truly move from her position with his massive form keeping her pinned, but that only added to the titillation. Being controlled by her big, hunk of a brother, who wanted her so very, very dearly.

He pressed down upon her clit and she trembled, sparks going through her body.

“You’re going to cum on my dick, Princess, aren’t you?” he growled, and Sylvia looked at him, nodding her head like a brain dead bimbo. She was reduced to a mess of lust and need beneath his body, and he was driving her mental.

She watched as best she could with how overpowering it all was, saw her brother thrust into her, filling her up and pumping her full so hard, so gleefully. His tanned form, glistening with a thin sheen of perspiration as he built towards his release at such a titanic pace. He was a freight train barreling towards his destination, and his thumbing of her clit was intent on bringing her with him.

“Cum on my cock, you little sister-slut,” he commanded, his heavy, growling voice hitching a little as he grew nearer and nearer to his own climax.

The idea that her brother was fucking her, that he was going to cum in her!

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.

~Chapter 33~

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 he

r 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.