Total pages in book: 74
Estimated words: 68913 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 345(@200wpm)___ 276(@250wpm)___ 230(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 68913 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 345(@200wpm)___ 276(@250wpm)___ 230(@300wpm)
“Yes, baby.” I don’t know how I got the words out, my throat was so dry as I continued to stroke her hot little clit. “It’s okay for your pussy to get wet like this when you’re really turned on.”
“Thank you, Cole,” she murmured, looking up at me. “I didn’t know because, well…I don’t think I ever have been before. Turned on, I mean,” she admitted. “I mean, not until recently when we started sleeping in the same bed—you know?”
“Is that right?” I frowned and tried to drag my eyes away from the sight of my hand cupping her spread pussy and my fingers massaging her swollen clit. “Well, maybe you’re just a late bloomer. That’s not super unusual with Weres.” I looked at her with a frown. “You haven’t gone into Heat, have you?”
Delilah shook her head.
“No—never,” she said quickly. “And I never felt anything with any of the boys I dated—not until you and I started getting closer, Cole.”
“Well, we’re getting a little too close now,” I said, though I still didn’t stop touching her. Her slippery little pussy felt too good and I liked the way she was moving her hips as I caressed her aching little clit.
“Not too close for me, big brother.” Delilah looked up at me shyly. “In fact, I wouldn’t mind if you wanted to get even closer.”
That’s when something snapped inside me. “Big brother,” she’d called me and that’s what I was. It didn’t matter that there were no actual blood ties between us—the adoption ceremony that had been performed when we were younger had the weight of thousands of years of Pack Law behind it. Delilah was my little sister and here I was, teasing her bare nipples and spreading her pussy open to rub her naked clit with my fingers until she moaned and bucked against me. I was damn close to breaking the first Unbreakable Law and committing incest!
“Stop!” I pulled my hands away from her bare body and got out of the bed, before I could be tempted to do even more.
“Cole?” Delilah looked up at me, a hurt expression on her gorgeous face. “What…why did you stop?”
“Because I’m your big brother and you’re my little sister and we can’t fucking do this!” I growled, frowning down at her. I couldn’t believe I’d let myself go as far as I had with her—what the fuck was wrong with me?
“But…you were just giving me your opinion,” she protested.
“No, I was touching your naked breasts—fucking playing with your nipples. Not to mention fingering your tight little pussy, ” I corrected her. “Which is something no big brother should ever do to his little sister.”
“It wasn’t like that,” she protested and reached for me. “It’s not like your fingers were inside me—you were just making me feel good—turning me on. Please, Cole—just come back to bed. We can talk this out—I know we can.”
“We’ll end up doing a lot worse if I come back to bed with you, baby,” I told her. “What’s next—you asking me to suck your nipples so you can see how it feels? Or maybe asking me to put my fingers up inside your pussy to see if it’s tight enough?”
She looked up at me, her eyes wide.
“Do…do you want to suck my nipples and finger my pussy, Cole?” She asked softly. “Because I’ll let you if you want to. I’ll let you do anything, have anything you want.”
As she spoke, she lay down on the bed on her back and spread her legs for me. Reaching down with trembling fingers, she spread her pussy even wider for my gaze.
“I’ll let you fuck me if you want to…if you need to, big brother,” she said in a soft voice that shook only a little. “If you want to put your big hard cock inside me, you can. I…I’ve never had a cock in me before, but you could be my first.”
“Lilah, baby—don’t talk like that!” My voice was ragged and I couldn’t tear my eyes from her luscious curves and exposed body. “You don’t have to say those things to me to make me love you,” I told her desperately.
“Yes, I do—I need to let you know you can have anything you want from me, Cole,” she insisted. “I can see how hard your, uh, cock gets when you look at me…when you touch me…”
She nodded at the tent in my sleep trousers—I was so hard by this time that the head of my cock was actually sticking out of the waistband at the top and I was leaking precum freely.
“It must hurt your cock, being that hard,” Delilah said softly. “So it’s okay if you need to…to slide it inside my pussy to make it feel better. You can just hold it there to warm it up. Or…or you could thrust in and out of me, if you need to. I won’t try to fight you, big brother—I’ll spread my legs and take your cock inside me, even if you need to thrust it in my pussy really deep and hard. Even if you need to shoot your cum in me. I’m not afraid.”