Page 21

21

CONNOR

M y jaw nearly drops when I see what Sunny has on tonight. The sheer red fabric of her tiny outfit doesn’t hide a thing and that little bow in the middle of her breasts looks ready to give way at any minute. But maybe that’s because…am I imagining things or are her breasts getting bigger?

Damn it, if they are, she really might be a Repressed Omega —a phenomenon so rare most Weres think it’s just a legend.

A Repressed Omega is a Were bitch who doesn’t show any signs of having a Were heritage until years after her first Heat Cycle should have started. Usually that happens because she’s finally exposed to an Alpha’s pheromones—often the scent of her Fated Mate will bring out her true nature.

But I can’t be Sunny’s Fated Mate — I’m a Rogue Alpha . And she can’t really be a Repressed Omega —can she?

There’s one way to be sure if she is or not. From what I’ve heard, a Repressed Omega’s breasts will slowly begin filling with nectar in the days that lead up to her first Heat Cycle . Also , her pussy will start to make slick— a kind of thick, sweet, slippery honey that helps her open for an Apha’s knot.

So to be clear, the only way to be sure if Sunny is a Repressed Alpha is to taste and touch her— I need to suck on her nipples to see if I can catch a taste of sweet nectar and spread her pussy to check for slick .

But I promised myself I wouldn’t go too far with her— I don’t want to make her feel guilty. After all, she still thinks I’m her big brother and what big brother asks if he can suck his little sister’s nipples or slide his tongue or his cock into her pussy?

Still, by the way she’s dressed, she doesn’t seem like she minds at least letting me look at her. That see-through little nighty she has on is hot and it shows everything she has. The panties that match it clearly show her neatly trimmed mound of curls and her soft little pussy slit. And she’s not trying to hide herself as I look at her. In fact, she comes right up to me and gives me a hug.

“Hey, big brother,” she murmurs, as she presses herself against me. I’m bare-chested again, wearing nothing but my gray sleep trousers, so I can feel her soft, curvy body against my own almost like she’s naked.

“Hey, baby sis,” I respond and lean down to give her a soft kiss on the mouth.

She kisses back eagerly…but then she pulls back.

“Sorry— I didn’t mean to get carried away,” she apologizes.

“It’s okay.” I stroke her cheek. “ Are you dressed like that for me, baby?”

She blushes—she’s so fucking adorable when her cheeks get pink—and nods.

“I thought maybe…maybe you’d like to look at me again. I thought maybe you were hungry.”

I can tell by her sweet scent that she’s hungry too—but I sense that I can’t push this too fast.

“Mmm, you were right about that, baby,” I tell her. “ Come on—let’s go get comfortable on the couch.”

We go sit on the couch but when she starts to sit beside me, I pull her into my lap. I place her so she’s straddling me, which parts her soft pussy lips, giving me a glimpse of her clit under the see-through panties.

“Oh, Kane !” she protests, putting her hands on my shoulders. But she doesn’t try to get away. In fact, her breathing has gotten faster and her scent is much stronger. I can tell she’s turned on. “ What are you doing?” she asks me.

“Just getting you where I can see you,” I growl, looking her up and down. “ You did say I could look.” God , my cock is aching and tenting my sleep pants but I know I need to take things slowly.

“Yes, that’s right. You can look,” Sunny doesn’t try to cover herself. I can hear her heart pounding— God , I’m really attuned to her.

“Can I look without this in the way?” Experimentally , I tug at the thin little bow between her tits, which is all that’s holding the tiny garment together.

“If…if you want to,” Sunny said. “ I don’t mind if you need to look at my bare breasts, Kane . Not if it helps you with your hunger.”

“I’m very fucking hungry tonight, baby,” I warn her. I tug the bow and the red silk panels part, baring her full breasts for me. I palm them both, gently teasing the nipples with my thumbs and Sunny moans and writhes in my lap.

“Oh, Kane !” she begs softly. “ Please be careful—my nipples are really tender for some reason.”

Yet another sign that she might be a Repressed Omega with her Heat Cycle coming on. But there’s only one way to be sure.

“Do they hurt, baby?” I ask her, still gently thumbing the tight points. “ Maybe what you need is someone to kiss them better.”

Her eyes go wide and she’s nearly panting with need— I can smell her desire clearly. But still, she has to play things her way.

“I know I said no ‘mouth stuff’ last night but do you need to suck my nipples, Kane ?” she asks softly. “ I mean, I know it’s been a long time for you…”

“Yes, I need you,” I tell her. “ I’m hungry for you, baby—for your beautiful body. I need to taste you tonight—to suck your tight nipples until you moan for me. Can you let me do that?”

“Of course I can.” She thrusts out her breasts eagerly. “ Anything for you—anything to help you with your needs.”

I feel guilty for a moment. She’s so sweet and unselfish—allowing a man she thinks is her brother to do things to her that no big brother should do to his little sister. Should I tell her the truth?

But no— I’ve gone much too far as Kane now. If I told her I was actually his cellmate, she’d feel horrified and betrayed. I just have to keep up the fiction I built over hundreds of letters. I’m “ Kane ” to her and that’s who I’m going to stay—at least for now.

“Come here, baby,” I growl and pull her closer to suck one tight, pink peak into my mouth.

She moans and writhes against me, her little fingers gripping my shoulders. I can feel her soft pussy grinding against my cock too—we’re separated only by the thin fabric of her panties and the thicker material of my sleep trousers. God , I wish they weren’t in the way!

After a moment of sucking, I taste a single droplet of sweetness. But it’s so tiny it’s hard to tell—is she starting to produce nectar or is it just my imagination? Either way, I fucking love sucking her sweet tips—she’s nearly crying with pleasure as she presses against me.

Suddenly, I want more. I pull back, letting her tight nipple slip from my mouth and look her in the eyes.

“Mmm, baby— I can feel your soft little pussy pressing against me,” I tell her.

“Oh, you mean…?” She trails off, looking down to where she’s practically riding the ridge of my cock through my sleep pants.

“Yeah. It feels fucking good,” I tell her. “ But it could feel better. Do you mind if I pull down my pants?”

Sunny’s eyes get wide.

“Oh Kane , I don’t know… I mean, you’re my brother! I can’t let you, you know, actually put it in me!”

“I don’t want to put it in you,” I say quickly, though to be honest, that’s all I want right now. “ I just want to feel your soft little cunt rubbing against my shaft. Look , you don’t even have to take off your panties— I just want you to rub against me some.”

She nibbles her lower lip and then nods.

“All right. If that’s what you need, I’ll be happy to give it to you.”

“It’s exactly what I need,” I tell her, my voice coming out hoarse and deep. “ I haven’t felt a pussy rubbing against my cock in three long years, baby. Can you let me feel yours now?”

I wouldn’t push like this if I wasn’t sure she wanted this too. Her scent is so hot it’s practically calling to me—begging for more. But by now I’ve figured out she has to feel like she’s “helping” me with my pent-up sexual frustration in order not to feel guilty for what we’re doing.

As long as she’s rehabilitating her big brother the ex-con by letting him use her body to meet his needs, it doesn’t feel bad to her. Of course, if she just admitted she wanted me the way I want her, that might come with some guilt. But we don’t have to worry about that as long as I tell her what she needs to hear in order to open for me.

“I need you, baby,” I tell her again. “ Need to feel your soft, hot pussy against my cock—even if it’s just through your panties.”

“Well…” She nibbles her lip again. “ I guess as long as it’s only through my panties. And as long as you promise not to put it inside me.” She looks down at the bulge in my sleep pants. “ Honestly , I don’t think it would fit anyway.”

I don’t tell her that if she’s making slick, my shaft would slide right in with no problem. Oh , it would definitely stretch her tight little pussy out some, but she’d be able to take me—every inch including the knot.

But of course, I can’t say that.

“We’ll never know because I’m not putting it in you,” I say firmly. “ I just need to feel you rubbing against me. Okay , baby?”

“Okay,” she whispers. “ You can…can rub against me while you suck my nipples if you need to, Kane . I don’t mind.”

That’s all I need to hear. Reaching between us, I push down my gray sleep trousers, letting my cock spring free. It looks almost angry—long and hard and pulsing with desire. The broad head is already leaking precum and I’m so hard I ache.

I’m dying to feel her against me and I don’t have to wait for long. Sunny settles right down on me again. She even reaches into her tiny panties and spreads her pussy lips open for me.

“There,” she says breathlessly. “ That should…should let you feel me better.”

“Mmm, thank you for spreading your pussy for me, baby,” I growl softly as I grip her hips and begin to grind against her. “ You’re so sweet to open yourself for me.”

“Anything to…to help. Ohhh !” she moans as I slide against her. The fabric of her panties is soaked, but I still can’t tell if they’re wet with slick or just her regular pussy juices. Leaning forward, I suck her other nipple as I grind against her, rubbing hard against her tender clit.

But we’ve barely started before she pulls at my hair, making me look up.

“No, wait—stop!” she pants and I wonder if she’s feeling guilty. Reluctantly , I stop grinding though it’s fucking difficult.

“What’s wrong, baby?” I growl hoarsely.

“I just…” She’s looking at me from under her lashes again. “ I feel like…like I’m being selfish.”

“Selfish?” I raise my eyebrows, frowning at her. “ How are you being selfish?”

“Well, you were all alone in prison for years with no woman to love you and now I’m helping you to get over it but I’m not really helping enough ,” she explains. “ I mean, you said you needed to feel…to feel my pussy against your cock but I’m not really letting you feel it because, well…my panties are in the way.”

I feel my cock throb at her words and my eyes are lazy with lust as I look down at her soft little pussy, barely hidden by the panties.

“Do you think it would be better if I untied this little bow?” I toy with the strings. I know if I untie it the two thin silk panels that make up the front of her panties will part, baring her pussy completely. “ Is that what you want, Sunny ?” I ask her.

“I want…want to give you what you need,” she says stubbornly. “ I don’t want to be selfish. I still can’t let you put it in me, but if you want to feel my bare pussy against your cock…”

“I do, baby,” I growl softly. “ I’m hungry for you—but I don’t want to take more than you want to give.”

“I want to do this. I want to feel you against me—and let you feel me .” She raises up a little and allows me to tug open the bow. As I thought, the two silk panels part and her pussy is bare for me—and hot and ready too.

“God, baby—look how wet you are.” I cup her soft little mound in my hand and slip one finger inside to caress the tight little bud of her clit.

“I can’t help it!” Sunny moans and rubs shamelessly against my fingers as I explore her. I still can’t tell if she’s making slick. I lift my fingers to my mouth and suck them clean as Sunny watches with wide eyes. Maybe a little sweeter than last night, it’s hard to be sure.

Of course, the only way to know for sure if she’s making slick is to slide my cock inside her. Without slick , there’s no way I’d fit in her tight little pussy. With it, we’d have a tight fit but I’d still be able to slide right in.

But I can’t do that now— I promised not to put myself inside her. However , that doesn’t mean we can’t still have some fun.

“Do you want to ride my cock?” I ask her. “ Do you want to part your soft little pussy lips and rub against me, baby? Do you want to help me?”

“God, yes! I want to help you!” she moans. “ You were in prison for so long, Kane — I want to help you get over it. I want to give you what you need.”

“Good girl— I need you .” I take her firmly by the hips and settle her back down on my aching cock. Her outer pussy lips open to spread around me and I can feel her heat and wetness surrounding my shaft.

“Oh, Kane !” she moans and bucks her hips to slide against me.

“That’s right—good girl,” I growl, gripping her hips harder and thrusting against her. “ Good girl to spread your pussy for me and ride my cock. Such a good girl to let me feel your hot little cunt against my shaft.”

She moans and her eyelashes flutter with pleasure. Her bare breasts bounce as she rocks against me, the pink nipples begging for my attention.

I suck the right one again as I tug the left one with my fingers. And all the while we’re rubbing against each other, building a delicious friction that’s pushing us both to the edge…