I closed my eyes and shook my head shamefully. Priest, my brother, was the first, and I still hadn’t pushed him away. It felt… good.
“You certainly prepared for this week. You’re so smooth.” Priest slid his hand under my panties and cupped my freshly waxed mound. “He’s not worthy.”
“And you are?” My breathing hitched as he traced his fingers down the line that parted my lips. I arched my back, and as I pressed my ass against his hips, I felt…
Oh my god.
Priest was…
“This is what you’ve been doing to me for years, Laney.” He ground his body against mine, pressing his huge… length into my behind. “This is why they sent you away. Why we couldn’t live together anymore. Because I wanted you.” Distracted by the size and his words, I had all but forgotten his hand between my thighs. That was until he slid a finger between my folds, and I gasped. “And you may not have realized it, but deep down you felt the same.”
I’d stopped breathing as Priest slowly swirled around in my wetness, myarousal. My brother had done this to me. I’d let him touch me, hold me, make me wet, and now, I was about to…
“Oh…”
Priest found my clit. “How does this feel?” He shifted and rolled me onto my back. He loomed over me, his finger still taunting me with surreal pleasure.
“Gooood,” I groaned and opened my eyes. It was dark, but now, I wasn’t as terrified of the storm as I had been. I was too overwhelmed with feelings to think about what was happening outside.
Priest lifted my nightgown with his other hand and cupped my naked breast.
“You are fucking gorgeous,” he gushed and bent down, taking a nipple into his mouth. My mouth parted as his tongue ran over the sensitive tip, bringing it to attention. “God fucking damn it, Laney.” He lifted his head.
“What?”
“You’re fucking perfect. And I refuse to let that stupid fuck be the first to make you come. That deserves to be me.”
“Priest,” I gasped, as he began to pick up the pace. “We need to stop. We’ve already gone too far. You’re my?—”
Priest bent down, licking my nipple, and drifted upward to my ear. “Will hearing me say it help you come, Laney baby? I’m your brother, and you fucking love this.”
And just like that, my body exploded.
Rule 15 - Priest
Take your time.
Istared down at Laney, panting, toes curling, smiling, as she came for the very first time. I had done that to her. My hands, my tongue, my words, had given her life’s most ultimate pleasure.
Oh, I couldn’t wait to do even more with my cock.
But that was for another time.Tonight was all about her pleasure, not mine.When her pussy stopped pulsing against my fingers, I pulled away and rolled her back into the spooning position.
“That was bad, Priest. We shouldn’t have done that. I can’t believe I just…we just?—”
“That’s what makes it feel so good. Knowing we shouldn’t but giving in anyways.” I ran my tongue along her shoulder. Her breath hitched.
“We can’t do that again. It’s wrong.” She brushed my hand away from her breast.
“We can, and we will. We’re going to get you through this storm.”
“What are you talking about?”
My hand drifted back between her legs, pressing against her perfect little pussy, covered by her freshly dampened panties. “Did you not notice how little you paid attention to the storm while you were being pleasured?” I ran my fingers back up and down her slit, and she shuddered. “I told you I’m not going anywhere, and I wasn’t lying. I’m going to spend the rest of the night, making you come over and over again until you forget where you are, what’s going on, and why you were ever upset in the first place.” I slid into her slickness. “All you’re going to remember is that it's me making you feel this way, and you fucking like it.”
“Ah!” She flinched when I pressed my thumb over her clit. She was still sensitive. I pulled my hand out and kissed her shoulders and neck. Tonight would be a slow torturous cycle for both of us.
“Priest, you can’t tell anyone.”
