8

SINKLER

I watch her as she peacefully sleeps, her body barely covered, the soft rhythm of her breath filling the room.

From what Saint told me last night, it seems she had followed the first order I had given her.

There’s still hope, after all. She just likes to be defiant with me, but that’s okay. She’ll learn fast.

My orders were simple.

On your first night away, use the shower jet to make yourself come and nothing else.

On the second night, I want you to record yourself while your fingers fuck your cunt.

Do not come without your Master’s permission.

I knew that giving her more orders would be pointless because I won’t be waiting a week to claim her as mine.

Especially after the confession she made.

I jerked off so many times since she told me that my thirst won’t be satisfied until I have her.

Apparently, my little sister has a fantasy of being forced.

That alone would be enough to bring about the downfall of most men.

Leaning in closer to her bed, I slowly slide the cover down, revealing a white sheer top and a pair of mini shorts.

My cock is already hard in anticipation.

I gently trace my fingertips over her soft skin, careful not to disturb her peaceful slumber.

Fuck. I want to tear open her top with my teeth.

I’m driven to the brink of insanity by her, my mind consumed by an overwhelming obsession to be buried within the tightness of her cunt.

Her body responds immediately as my fingers trace circles around her nipples, eliciting a soft moan from her lips before my hand slides down between her breasts over her top.

I then run it under, feeling the softness of her breast as I lightly cup it in my palm.

They fit perfectly in my hand.

A groan threatens to slip my lips as I gently pinch her nipple, feeling it respond and harden.

She lets out a weary sigh but remains motionless as my fingers continue their descent, eventually reaching the front of her shorts.

I remove the duvet completely, parting her thighs slightly as I position myself between them, causing the bed to sink slightly under my weight.

“Are you wet for me, pet?” I whisper as my head inches closer to her pussy.

I push aside her shorts and take a deep inhale.

“Hmm. I know you are.” My voice is a low murmur. “I can detect the scent of your arousal from here, and I’m certain your taste matches its sweetness.”

Her arousal coats my finger as it slides between her slit, igniting a hunger within me.

I freeze in my tracks as she stirs, anticipating her awakening, but there is no movement.

Fuuuck. So soft and wet.

The sound of her moan fills the air as I slowly insert a finger inside her, and the incredible tightness nearly pushes me to the edge of climax.

How the fuck is she so tight?

Parting her lips, I inch closer and spit on her clit before dragging my tongue all the way up.

A primal instinct takes over as I witness goosebumps forming on her skin, accompanied by the soft sound she makes.

Shifting my body slightly, I slide my hand into my sports shorts, caressing my hard cock with gentle strokes.

The more she gets wet, the harder I become.

My tongue playfully caresses her sensitive clit, as my hand on my shaft matches the rhythm of my movements.

“Fuck. I knew you’d be the perfect slut for your brother,” I whisper against her skin. “Look at you. Even asleep, you’re drenched for me.”

Without waking up, her hands reach for my head, gripping my hair as she tries to bring me closer to her.

“Master,” she sighs, her sleepy voice filled with desire, which makes my cock harden. “Please.”

“Fuck, pet. You have no idea what you do to me.”

My tongue darts rapidly, its only mission to bring her to the peak of pleasure.

My teeth gently brush against her clit before giving it a light nibble, causing her body to tremble with pleasure.

She doesn’t scream, but fuck me; her moans ignite a primal desire within me, tempting me to take her while she peacefully slumbers.

Her body shakes for a few more moments before finally calming down, as she lets out a satisfied sigh. As her grip on my hair loosens, her arm falls back onto the bed.

With one last lick on her clit, I carefully kneel on the bed, widening her thighs slightly. I part her pussy with my hand, ensuring the head of my cock is right at her entrance.

Feeling the heat radiating from her is almost enough to send me over the edge.

I don’t thrust in, just close enough to feel her slick at the top of my tip.

Spitting on my hand, I slide it over my cock, my veins pulsing beneath my touch.

I gather all my strength, resisting the urge to thrust into her right now. I want her to be fully aware of the first time I’ll take her, but this primal urge is overwhelming.

With my erection nestled between her folds, I fight back the urge to orgasm, sliding in a steady motion, her arousal providing a slippery sensation.

“Fuuuck,” I grunt as I keep sliding between her pussy lips, feeling my cock harden. “You have no idea how good you already are for me. My pet likes to be a whore for her brother, doesn’t she?” Her clit throbs against my dick, and that’s fucking heaven. “You’ll take both of us, won’t you? Be the slut we know you crave to be for us.” As I feel my butt muscles contracting, sweat begins to trickle down my face. “There won’t be a minute where you won’t be filled by us. Because sister… you’re about to be our toy.”

As I glide against her clit one last time, I slowly remove myself and spread her lips apart once more, this time wider. My erection hovers near her entrance but doesn’t enter as I shoot my load.

The feeling of orgasm washes over me as if it didn’t happen mere hours ago, my muscles contracting as I maintain an unwavering focus on my cock, my cum dribbling out of her pussy.

My heart races and my breath becomes laboured as I take a few seconds to catch my breath. Then, I slowly pull out completely, gathering the dripping cum before pushing it back inside her.

Fucking beautiful.

I raise my head to steal a quick glance at her, only to find her hair obscuring her entire face, seemingly oblivious to what just happened.

I push back her shorts, carefully adjusting them into place, before getting out of bed. I bring back the duvet up and lean in close to whisper in her ear, “I cannot wait for you to wake up with my cum covering you.” I breathe in her scent and kiss the top of her head. “Tomorrow, you’ll be ours, pet. And there will be no escape.”