Page 13 of Nocturnal Sins

I swallowed the thick darkness that got lodged in my throat and trailed my fingertips down her smooth shoulders. A shudder slid through her body and it made my cock twitch.

Wrong.

So. Fucking. Wrong.

I was too drunk to think through the haze enveloping me though. When Sammie was pressed against me under the blanket of night, she wasn’t my little sister. She was a silky warm body made of curves that my little sister didn’t have the last time I saw her.

I let my eyes fall shut before I fell victim to the blackness tempting me. My mind was a mess of static and my hands…they were wandering places they shouldn’t have. I felt the thump of my heart in the roof of my mouth but even more in my fingertips as they slid down her honey thighs.

When she pulled in a breath, it stuttered in her chest and it was just enough vibration to knock some sense into my thick head.

Both of them.

I was thinking with my dick and I needed to stop. My little sister wasn’t someone for me to feel up.

She’s not your blood sister…

The thorned thought pricked my consciousness before I could bury it. I moved my hands from her soft frame and turned over, facing the wall. I needed to go to sleep.

It was a hard feat to manage with a hard-as-steel dick in my briefs though. I moved out of bed and into the bathroom, opting not to turn the lights on so I didn’t disturb Sammie. I pressed my back against the cool wooden door and stroked my thick cock from base to tip.

Why the hell did she have to be so warm and smooth? She smelled like jasmine and baby powder. I squeezed my eyes shut and moved my fist up and down my shaft. It bulged with veins, ready to cum.

I automatically pictured the way her cheerleading skirt flared out in the restaurant earlier. I pictured bending her over and seeing her white panties drenched for me. I pictured her pulling them to the side and letting me in.

My body tensed and my balls seized as hot spurts of cum landed on my hand. My chest heaved and I pushed out one sinful breath after another.

Goddammit. What had I done?

You jerked your dick thinking about fucking your little sister.

An annoying voice answered back. I shook my head, letting hair brush my forehead. I didn’t want that thought in my mind anymore. It was the liquor.

I just needed to go to sleep and wait for the sun to rise. Everything would turn back to normal once the sun came back out. It would chase the darkness away.

It had to.

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