Page 73 of Wanting What’s Wrong

Eight

Jackson

I ‘m not going to live through this.

Not another day.

She damn near had me barreling every inch of my cock into her virgin ass back in the shower and that’s not just rough, it’s dangerous.

I’ll never put her in harm’s way. But, fuck, she pushes me. Like only a sister can. Someone that knows you and your buttons.

Maybe her conscious memories are lost but deep down, she knows me and after an hour of talking myself off the edge I’ve made peace that with or without her memories, I’m taking what’s mine.

I love her the way she is and the way she was, so none of that matters to me. She’s asking more questions and the truth will set you free as they say.

But, not before she’s good and fucked by me. I want that little plastic test lighting up with two pink lines before I spill it all. I’m fucking obsessed about it. I have to get my virgin cock in her cherry hole and lock her down.

Today.

I make a few calls. Securing some things and thinking of the future.

It only takes about a half an hour but that’s about all I can stand.

I left her on the back patio playing on her phone and my chest is tight as I find her sitting there, humming and kicking her feet in the water as she sits on the edge of the pool.

New Mina, old Mina.

My Mina.

“Hey, baby.” I lean down and kiss the top of her head, running my hand down her back as I kneel next to her. As obsessed as I’ve been with my sister all these years, it’s nothing compared to the beast she’s awoken inside of me now.

“Hello,” she says, a hint of chill in her voice and it’s okay. I understand.

My need to be inside her is like oxygen to my lungs. Her curves, her smiles, her brattiness, her horny little ass. I can’t wait to feel her wrap around me and know there’s no going back. Memories or not.

“I love you, baby,” I say, making sure she sees it in my eyes. “I’m sorry if you doubted it. I’ll make sure you never doubt it again.”

She shrugs, putting her phone down and turning my way. She’s wearing a white t-shirt and loose jeans. Old Mina.

But, with no bra. New Mina.

My cock is already straining behind my fly, the ache in my balls as intense as ever as I reach for her hands and pull her up next to me.

Her questions have been getting more specific. More…detailed. I know my avoidance and off-hand answers are making her uneasy.

“No matter what, remember I’m the one that loves you.

I’m the only one you’ll ever love, too. All the things we do together, they are for us.

You and me. Only. No man will ever know you like me.

Ever touch you. Fuck you. Taste you. Care for you.

Give you all the things you need and want, when I see fit. You understand that, right?”

“I guess so.”

She’s testing me but I deserve it. “Say yes. Say you understand. I know you do.”

“Well, if you know I do, then why do I have to say it?”

God, give me strength.

My nuts are like two five-pound lead weights as I reach down and slide my hand down the back of her pants, ready for a handful of ass when she twists and skips away toward the back of the property, poking her tongue out over her shoulder.

“Naughty little girl.” I growl as I take off after her. There’s no way she’s faster than me but making me chase her is going to change the way this moment goes down. “You like it rough then.”

“I’m not your little girl.” She tosses the words into the breeze as she picks up the pace but I’m closing on her easily.

“Oh yes you are.” Four more strides and I’ve got her around the waist. “And I’m your Daddy. You know that’s fucking true.”

“Put me down.” She hammers at my back as I throw her over my shoulder, eyeing a nice spot of the lawn over by the fence.

“Guess you don’t want it nice and sweet in the bed like a nice girl. So be it. You’re getting fucked like a dog. Bratty little love of my life out here in the back yard.”

“Oh, now you want to fuck?” she snaps.

Jesus Christ.

I flip her down, her hair falling onto the grass, her eyes boring into me as she raises her ass off the ground, unbuttoning her jeans. “It’s about damn time.”

I reach down and slide my hand around her neck on a solid squeeze. “You’re trying my patience. ”

“ Your patience? I’m the one with all this blackness in my memory. You have a lifetime and when I ask you questions, you’re not giving me much to go on. So, yeah, that’s trying my patience. And, yes, I want you inside me. I do. There. You happy?”

“I’m done waiting too.”

I finish unbuttoning her jeans, tearing them down her legs, then do the same with her t-shirt, setting her tits free as I stand and strip myself, watching her eyes go wide.

Her breaths fill her chest, her tits moving up and down as I sigh at the relief of setting my cock free.

I cover her with my body, pushing her legs apart with mine as my dick rests on the crease of her thigh. I crush our lips together as she rolls her hips, trying to get my dick into position.

“That sweet little hole is ready, baby? Wet and ready?”

“So ready.”

“Good girl. All my seed I’ve saved for you is going inside. Nothing between us. I’ll be your first time and last time.”

“And I’ll be yours.”

“Fucking perfect, baby. Now, spread your legs, you’re going to have to let Daddy in.”

“I’ll do my best.”

“I know you will.”

I reach down and give her clit a little squeeze, the rush of wetness confirming her words.

“You’re going to be such a big girl. Getting fucked by Daddy out here under the sky.

I can’t wait long enough for a proper bed.

But, trust me, I’m going to fuck you everywhere.

Everyday. You’ll take Daddy’s dick whenever he wants. ”

I run my weeping head through her folds, gathering her wetness as I clench my other hand around her throat, watching her eyes bulge.

“I want all your attention, baby. I’ll give you your breath, but know, I control everything. ”

I guide myself to her opening and work my hips, my eyes rolling back at the contact.

“I’m so fucking happy I waited for you,” I growl, forcing myself into the impossibly tight entrance to her body.

I push harder, listening to her yelp but knowing, there’s going to be no easy path this first time.

“Be good for Daddy. Let me in.”

She wiggles under me as I feel her body soften, her slick lips parting for the first inch as I bite down and drive forward, capturing her scream in a kiss and all the softness and patience in me evaporates.

I pummel into her innocence. Taking it hard and violent, hand on her throat as she slips on the grass, her fingernails scoring my back as her heels knead my ass, pulling me forward.

Deeper, deeper as I fuck her mouth with my tongue and push myself halfway in, her little pained sounds turning to moans as her hips start to roll and she gushes around my shaft.

“That’s it, soak Daddy’s cock. I’ll get in there deep now, baby.

Right up against your womb. This isn’t just fucking, it’s breeding .

Animals don’t just fuck for pleasure, you know.

They fuck to mate and that’s what we’re doing, little girl.

Daddy’s mating with his baby girl. You’re taking Daddy’s seed and there’s no getting away from me now. ”

My love for her multiplies with every stroke of my cock. I fuck her with blind ruthlessness until she’s gasping and I loosen my lock around her throat, pushing up on my elbows to watch her face while I fuck the first of our babies into her.

“Open your mouth. Wide .” I order her, ramming in and out as her ankles lock around the backs of my thighs, her tits bumping against her chin with every thrust. She spreads her lips, sticking out her tongue as my legs cramp and my balls smack against her wetness.

“Take whatever I give you, little girl.” I swirl my tongue under my lips, open them, allowing the saliva to drip down into her waiting mouth .

The years of waiting, the frustration, the effort it took not to sneak into her bedroom at night all comes rushing back. I’m so close, but I want more.

I bite back the urge to explode, I need another stroke. Two. Three. I need her to understand the level of my obsession and my utter possession of her. “From your nose, to your tits, to your pussy, your ass all the way to your toes, all mine.”

“ More. ” She hisses, eyes turning to slits. “More, Daddy. I want it all too.”

My pumps become more fevered, the feeling of fucking her destroying any of my fantasies. A flush of pink blooms on her chest as her back arches and her pussy clamps down. I thrust harder, harder, finding her bottom and holding myself there as her nails tear down my back.

My orgasm rushes out of me as her thighs start to quiver and her walls undulate. I choke, roaring as the years of lust and shame rip out of me from deep in my soul.

I remember the meeting. How little she was. The Barbies. The birthdays. The family vacations. All of it. In one second. I remember it all as I fuck my sister. The girl I grew up with, blood or not, she’s family.

My muscles knot as I tear into Mina with my final drives, her soft body shaking under me as I coat her womb with everything I’ve got.

Blackness dots my vision as the final bursts of my orgasm subside. Mina is panting under me, her eyes rolled back, arms flung wide as I move my mouth to hers, taking my time, loving her little hitching breaths as her sight returns and a smile turns her lips.

“We did it,” she whispers as I kiss her temple my heart lurching into my throat.

“We did. You were so good. You know, Daddy is going to fuck you like my dirty whore sometimes but I’ll always love you. No matter what I say, how rough I am, you’ll always be my baby.”

“I think I like the rough.”

“I know you do.”

“Are we done?”

I shake my head, my balls already getting tight. “Not even close. I said I was going to fuck you like a dog didn’t I?”

She nods.

“Good girl. Now, turn over.”