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Inch by inch, I shove my cock inside my sleeping twin, panting as I try to control myself. She makes a low whine and I pause, my cock half in and half out of her. I look down, my eyes feasting on what the moonlight slanting across my bed shows me. My sister’s round, plump cheeks, my angry engorged cock between them, the slick wet sounds of her soaking pussy.

Fuck. Mine.

I’m out of breath, I’m gasping like some out of shape guy trying to do a pull-up.

Get yourself fucking together, I tell myself.

But I can’t.

My sister’s cunt is too fucking goddamn exquisite.

I push my cock in the rest of the way and she stirs, turning sideways so that I can see her hard little nipple stabbing up in the air, and the marks on her throat and breasts where I’ve sucked savagely at her flesh.

Taking a deep breath, I force my cock the rest of the way, moving in and out of her with long, slow strokes because I want this to last a long time.

Then when I’m done.

I’m going to do it all over again.

Chapter 12 (Ophelia)

I woke up with Teddy’s big arm wrapped tightly around my waist, his big fingers spanning my belly.

My pussy felt sore and achy.

How many times had I come last night?

I had come over and over for my relentless fucking feral brother, harder and longer than I ever had with any man before.

I did not want to think about why that was.

At least he used a condom, but god!

Teddy snored loudly beside me, and I reached one hand out to grab my phone. Since my brother was keeping it with him, this might be the only chance I had to check my messages and send one out to Harvey the cop.

Slowly, I drew my hand out from under the blankets, making sure I didn’t make a sound. I could feel prickly sweat break out on my neck as my fingers picked the phone up carefully.

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