Taboo Passions (Sylvia & Zach 1-3)

He took such joy in it, filling the house with her cries of ecstasy. Helping drag out that moment for her as long as possible as he tongued her little wet twat again and again, wanting to control that pretty beauty that was his sister. His.

Never had he felt like that before, not about any other girl. It was a weird change for him to not just want to fuck a girl, but to make her cum as well. To make her come crawling back, addicted and needing more.

He wanted to make her obsessed, so that she wouldn’t turn away from him once their world came back into clearer focus.

She softened, finally, as her orgasm ebbed and her eyes fluttered open, a soft smile tugging at her lips.

“Wow,” she murmured softly, still panting for breath.

Zach rose up over her, licking around his glistening lips, savouring her honey as he watched her there, panting in the afterglow of her blissful climax. He ran his hands along her porcelain thighs, grasped her hips and let it be known with little more than that commanding presence of his, that she wasn’t going anywhere. She was not done. Would never be done, until he said so.

He let his broad, chiselled chest puff out, the thick muscle on display as his dick jutted out, hard and aroused.

She looked at him with such a strange glint. Like a corruption of youthful love.

Her tongue ran along her lips as well as she dropped her eyes to his cock, her small chest rising and falling with her eager breathing. She wanted him so bad. He knew, as her legs pulled from his shoulders, spreading and letting her wet flower blossom open.

Zach slid his hand down over his hard, stony abs, through the blonde tuft of pubic hair, to grasp at the base of his thick, throbbing cock. He took hold of that member, hefted its thick length and smacked it against her moist petals, teasing her clit some more as he let the comparison of that beefy manhood to her tiny cunny really sink into her head.

“You’re mine now, princess,” he growled, and though he meant it to be something else, it sounded so lustful, so controlling. He grasped her thigh tightly in his free hand, and held her there beneath him, feeling every bit like a brutish man of the wild, laying claim to a mate.

He didn’t want to risk another visit from family, another interruption to what was going to be the sweetest moment of his life. Yet at the same time, he wanted to make her moan. He wanted her to remember it for all time, to look back at the time she’d lost her virginity with nothing but desire.

He guided his flared crown up along her pussy, teasing her. Drawing it out as his body sparked with sensation. His dark eyes were on her pristine, blue ones.

“Beg for it,” he commanded, his voice hard.

He was worried he’d gone too far when her lower lip trembled, and she looked so sweet and innocent.

Her hips, though, betrayed her. She lifted herself up off the bed a little, begging with her body, though not her words.

“Say it, princess, or you won’t get it.”

Her eyes widened in fear or annoyance, he wasn’t sure which, but her mouth parted quickly after.

“Please, Zach,” she purred. “I need more.”

That made him smile wickedly, hearing those perfect words from her beautiful little pink lips. He wet his own pair, and trailed the thick, smooth crown of his dick down to her cunny opening, prodding at it with his tip, stretching that sweet little hole with his member, watching how it made her face contort.

He was bigger than her little toys, that was for sure.

Though his patience for drawing it out was very limited. He needed her. Needed to feel her around him, and with one sharp, hard thrust, he buried his dick into her pussy, forcing that tight little quim to stretch about his girth fully.

Robbing her of her innocence. She’d never be innocent again because of him.

She was narrower than he’d expected, and his vision seemed to almost black out for a moment as he arched back his head. He moaned lewdly, feeling her little sleeve of a cunt clench at his dick so tight.

“Fu-uck,” he grunted out.

She screamed, the warbling sound of both intense pain, and a deep need fulfilled. She struggled to get away from him, inching up the bed, but his hands were on her hips, holding her in place and making him take his full cock. He wanted her to take it all, raw and completely bare.

With other girls, he’d always made sure to wear a condom. But his little sister had never fucked another man, so there was no point in putting that barrier between them. Besides, the way her sweet pussy throbbed around him made it feel so much more real as he opened his eyes halfway to look at her.

Her face was contorted into an ‘o’, her fingers dug into the pillow at the sides of her head as her back arched so high, thrusting her small breasts towards him.

~Chapter 32~

It was Sylvia’s first time — her very first time! — with a man inside of her. And brother or not, Zach’s cock felt magnificent. Simply magnificent.