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But misery died the moment Sage and I crossed the line. A line two related people shouldn’t ever cross. It sucks because we don’t even feel like siblings. We didn’t grow up together or even know about each other. The way we found one another feels like something cosmic and destined. Nothing about it feels wrong.
Everyone else will see it that way, though.
Wrong.
That we’re twisted and gross.
We’ll be the butt of every joke.
It makes me want to keep her my secret, holed away in Aunt Darcy’s house. But that’s not reality. Eventually, we’re going to have to crawl out of this bed and come back to the real world.
The real world sucks.
Our world is better.
She shifts in her sleep and her ass rubs against my naked cock. It hardens in response. I’ve made love to her twice now, and both times, I was no better than my dad. Our dad. Just came inside of her like it was my God-given right to.
But it felt so good to claim her.
She’s mine.
Like when I sucked on her neck and left a purple trail of bruises. It meant she was mine for everyone to see. Coming inside of her is dangerous. Not because I’m going to give her some fucking STD or anything. I haven’t been with anyone since before I went to jail, and they tested me for all kinds of shit while I was in there.
It’s dangerous because I could get my sister pregnant.
I try to think if I have any condoms here at Aunt Darcy’s. It’s not too late. I could put a rubber on my fucking dick and be an adult. I should do that. Throw on some clothes and run up to the gas station for a box if I don’t have any.
Her ass wiggles against me again, making me groan. The soft, rhythmic sound of her breathing lets me know she’s awake. I can’t see her, but my other senses have come alive, eager to play with our sweet Sage.
She smells like ramen and forbidden love.
She feels like something I’m not allowed to touch, but I touch anyway.
She tastes like sin and freedom wrapped in a wicked package.
She sounds like a song only we know the words to.
If I could see her, I know she’d look like beauty stolen from all the ends of the galaxy and gifted to me in a manageable gift that’s only meant for me.
My palm slides up her bare stomach and I caress her breast. I bury my nose in her hair, seeking out her ear. Her breath catches when I nip at her earlobe.
“I love you,” I whisper.
People say those words are reserved for someone you’ve known forever or have history with or experiences that lead up to it.
Not for us.
Love for us was instantaneous.
A supernova explosion the moment our eyes collided. The second our souls found each other, it’s like we locked into place. She is this and I am that. Together, we are everything in between.
“I love you too.” Her words are fierce, intense, and unwavering. I knew they would be. With Sage, there are no doubts or confusion.
Despite the deck of cards that was so haphazardly thrown at us, we still found a way to pick them up and have our own hand in our destiny. We changed the rules of the game. The game is ours now.
I suck on her earlobe as my hand travels back down to her pussy. She lets out a mewl when I massage her clit. I’d taken her so roughly and abruptly in my truck. It was unexpected. No time to second-guess our actions. Earlier, I’d taken her slower and made sure to savor her. Now, I’ll do the same.
Each second with her is an eternity.
Together we’ll live a thousand lives pressed against each other.
She moans as I expertly rub her clit. Her body sings and responds to my touch. It didn’t take long to learn exactly what she likes. With each second, she draws closer to orgasm. My dick is nestled in the crack of her ass, and I can’t help but grind against her each time she pushes back on me. The moment she detonates with pleasure, my name a worshipful plea on her lips, I can’t wait another second to have her. Grabbing my cock, I tease the tip along her wet slit before easing into her tight body.
A whimper escapes her. I know she’s sore. This is all new to her, but neither of us is in any type of mental shape to stop it. When our bodies unite, it’s like we fly higher and higher toward something together. Somewhere no one will ever be able to touch us.
“I’m keeping you forever,” I murmur against the shell of her ear, as I slowly thrust into her from behind. Her pussy is slippery from her recent orgasm, but so fucking tight. So much for condoms. So much for sanity. All that matters is us.
