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“Shit,” Aiden breathes, and I realize he’s never touched her like this, on his own without me forcing him.

“From now on, when she fucks me, she’ll be fucking you, too. When I lick her pussy, you’ll be licking her pussy.”

I spread Seraphine’s lips and slide his fingers through her folds. The slick sensation nearly has my own eyes closing as I savor the feel of her with a normal touch. Instead, I focus on her little switch. I even run the tip of one finger up and over the bump lightly. Tiny strokes that have Seraphine twitching in response.

“Fuck...”

I respond by circling her clit. Teasing the little bundle until my mate’s making little mewling noises and grinding her ass into our cock.

“She’s so responsive,” Aiden breathes, eyes fixed on our hand, on the way Seraphine pulls her legs open for us to go deeper.

I don’t disappoint my human. I drag our hand lower and circle her opening soaked with the puddle I left behind. My cum that has put a life in her womb.

“She is ours,”I tell him.“Her body is ours. Her holes are ours.”

Aiden pushes in. He pumps his finger deeper. Faster. Faster still when she whines.

“God, she’s so wet. So tight. I’ve dreamed of touching her like this.” He rubs her from hole to clit, smearing her cream. “Every morning when I wake up with her in my arms, I want to push her panties aside and eat her sweet pussy until she cums on my tongue.”

“Then do it. Put her legs over your shoulders and eat.”

He groans deep in his throat and pumps a little harder. He rubs her clit a little faster. This helpless little muscle begging to get sucked.

“Fuck, look at it.” He strokes it. “How is it so perfect?”

“Because she was created for us.”

I pull his hand away and use our shiny finger to circle her nipple. To coat the tip with my cum. He cups her breast and takes the nipple into our mouth, licking and sucking my cum off her skin. When it’s gone, he dips his fingers in her pussy for more and smears it over her tits, teasing her nipples before cleaning her off.

I savor the taste of her on his tongue. As he’s sucking on her breasts, I take over our free hand and pull it to her mound once more.

“I remember the first time I saw her naked.” He pauses to nibble on the tender nipple under his torture. “She’d just come out of the shower and thought she was alone. I was in the bunk and watched as she took off the towel, got on her bed and touched herself. I watched her finger her hole and moan my name. Then yours.”

We thrusts two fingers into her cunt roughly. Seraphine cries out, but he’s too lost in the memory of that afternoon to notice.

Of course I remember it. He jerked his cock watching her. His eyes fixed on her hand the entire time. He came all over his abdomen when she whimpered his name.

“She’s been always wet for you,”I tell him.“I know you can smell her.”

“She’s ... was my baby sister. I’m not supposed to...”

“Baby sisters don’t masturbate to thoughts of her big brother’s cock. And big brothers don’t finger their little sister’s cunt while she sleeps.”

I ease the thrusts of our fingers to prove a point.

Seraphine whines and arches her back, missing Aiden’s muffled growl against her shoulder.

“What’s wrong with me?”

But he pumps inside her. He curves his fingers against her upper wall, massaging.

“She is not your sister.”

He’s not listening. He’s found the switch that has Seraphine gasping and thrashing under his hand. So, I leave it. I let him play with our mate’s pussy. I watch him pump faster, finding a rhythm that jerks Seraphine out of her sleep with a frantic cry.

“Aiden?” Seraphine’s groggy murmur breaks the soaked squishing sound of her pussy getting fingered. It’s followed by her long moan and the sob of his name a second time when he doesn’t stop.

Her head falls back, and his free hand is at her exposed throat. A firm band cutting her air.