Page 43 of Betrayed

“I’m sorry, baby—Ididn’t mean to do this,”Kanetells me, but he’s still lodged inside me, neither of us moving.

“It’s okay,”Isay breathlessly. “Imean, likeIsaid last night, accidents happen.Atleast you didn’t, uh, come in me this time.”

“No andI’mtryingnot to,” he growls softly. “Butyour tight little pussy feels so good wrapped around me,I’mafraid ifImove too much—even to slide out of you—I’llstart pumping you full of my cum and give you a creamy pussy.”

Oh crap—Ireally did it now.Ican’t believeIput myself in this position again!

“Maybe if we just relax a minute and don’t move,”Isuggest.Thoughwe have to get up and get to the diner soon—those pies aren’t going to make themselves.

“I’m really sorry,”Kaneapologizes again, making me feel guilty. “IswearIdidn’t do this on purpose, baby.Iknow how you feel about letting me put my cock in you.Andfuck—I’mover halfway in you!”Henudges in and out of me again, just a little, as though to prove his point.

“It…it’s okay,”Ireassure him breathlessly because it feels so good having him in me. “Iknow it was an accident.Justtake a deep breath and slide it out of me.”

“Okay,” he says.

We’re still lying on our sides and he slips one big hand under my thigh.

“I’m going to lift your top thigh to open you up some,” he tells me. “You’reso tight right now—that’s what’s making it so fucking hard not to come.”

We both watch as he lifts my leg, which only shows how deep he is in me and how tightly my pussy mouth is stretched around his thick shaft.

Slowly, inch by inch,Kanestarts to slide out of me.Ibite my lip asIsee his cock—all shiny from my juices—slowly coming out of my pussy.Inever would have guessedIcould get something so big so deep inside me…and yetIcan’t help wishingIcould feel even more of it.Iwonder ifIcould take his knot…

ThenIremind myself again that he’s my brother andIshouldn’t be thinking that way about him.Ishould be horrified by whatI’mwatching—his thick cock sliding out of me.ButIcan’t seem to get upset.Itfeels too good to have him in me andIcan’t lie—part of me wishes he’d shove it back inside—all of it this time, even the knot.Iknow it’s bad to think that way, butIcan’t seem to help it.

“God, baby, look how tight you are—look at your soft little pussy wrapped around my cock,”Kanegrowls. “Youreally took me deep, didn’t you?”

“Not on purpose,”Ilie and then add, “Youfeel so big inside me.”

“That’s because you’re so tight,” he tells me. “God, you feel so good around me!Fucking…tryingnot to come in you but it’s fucking hard, baby!”

“Take it out slowly,”Itell him. “Justease it out of my pussy.”

“Trying to, baby,” he growls. “Tryingnot to come in you again…”

He’s about halfway out of me as he says this and thenIfeel his cock start to throb and he curses,

“Fuck!”

A hot jet of his cream fills my pussy and then he’s pulling out as fast as he can.Buthe’s still coming andIdon’t want it all over my quilt!

Without thinking,Ilean over him and take his spurting cock in one hand, feeding the head into my mouth.Hotjets of his salty/sweet cinnamon-flavored cream pulse against my tongue andIswallow as fast asIcan, trying to handle it all.Ican taste my own secret flavor on his shaft andIlike it…like it a lot, even thoughIknowIshouldn’t.

“Baby, what the fuck?”Kanegrowls hoarsely, looking down to whereI’mkneeling between his thighs, sucking his cock.Buthe doesn’t try to stop me from swallowing his cream.Infact, one big hand comes up and he strokes the curtain of hair that has fallen over my face away so he can watch me doing it. “Fuck—you’re making me come even harder!” he groans as he sees me sucking and swallowing…sucking and swallowing.

At last the spurts stop.Igive him one last sucking kiss to get the last of his cream and then straighten up, my cheeks red with shame.

“I’m sorry,”Isay. “Ijust didn’t want it getting all overNan’squilt!”

“I’m more afraid of whatIgot inside you.DidIcome in you beforeIpulled out?Spreadyour legs and let me see.”

Obediently,Ilay back on the bed and open my thighs for him.

Kane spreads my pussy lips and groans.

“Looks likeIdid it again, baby,” he says ruefully. “I’mso fucking sorry.”

Looking down,Isee what he means.Whitecream is leaking from my pussy mouth—it’s clear he got off at least one or two spurts inside me before he pulled out.

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