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quickly. “It doesn’t matter if you are or not. You’re mine and I’ll never let

you go,” I tell her, and she rolls her hips up against me, but I have her

pinned in place.

“Well, I am, so you’re going to have to make it up to me for a long

time,” she says against my mouth. “I was so scared of being separated from

you and–the two I’m not allowed to speak of right now.” She giggles and I

let it slide because she’s so fucking pretty. That sadness is creeping back

into her eyes, and I hate it. She knows where we go from here isn’t going to

be easy, and she’s going to have very little control over what happens. “I hated that I couldn’t have you,” I tell her, brushing my lips across her

mouth. I don’t know how to be gentle with her. I seem to lose control and

I’ll end up fucking her into the mattress every time I try, but I’m willing to

practice every day until I either die or get it right.

“What are we going to do?” She strokes the side of my face and I lean

down to press kisses to her neck. I want to fuck her hard and fast, but I’m

trying to keep from hurting her again. I know she has to be sore from

everything I’ve put her through tonight, but as soon as she’s healed up, I’m

going to have her bent over and pistoning inside her until my come is

dripping down her thighs. My dick jumps inside her at the thought, and she

gasps, pulling me to her.

“I’m going to fill you with my come one more time and then I’m going

to make a couple of calls. I don’t want you worrying about it.” I tell her,

pulling all the way out and then fully seating myself inside her. Nothing has

ever felt this fucking good in my entire life.

“Promise you’ll never leave me?” she asks.

“The day I die, I’m taking you with me.” I pick up my pace once again,

and she arches under me.

“Promise?” I grunt out not bothering to verbally answer her. I’m too

concentrated on the way her cunt is wrapped around me and my balls

slapping against her tight little ass. Fuck, I can’t wait to take her there also. “Make it official, brother,” she says, looking me in the eyes. “Come

inside your little sister.”

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