My tongue explored the rigid length. I wanted to be praised and told I was a good girl.
A good little sister.
Was it wrong to like it so much when he called me that? I took his cock further into my mouth, circling it and then sucking on it completely. A low grunt came from Priest's throat but nothing else. Was that good? As I sucked and licked and explored the lines of Priest's length, I thought about our timeline. All the times we'd teased each other or the stolen glances and touches. How at some point his tickles turned into bullying, and I should have known then, that something was different between us. That this was more than just siblings not liking each other.
He’d been fighting his attraction to me the only way he knew how. By pushing me away.
Priest pushed my head deeper into him and I began to choke. I relaxed my throat to allow more of him into my mouth and soon, arousal pooled between my legs. I opened my eyes and looked up. I swirled my tongue around him and then looked back down, finding his tattoo for me just off to the side.
Laney.
Priest dripped precum, and I licked the tip, savoring the salty taste. I wanted that between my legs. I let out a groan, and suddenly he pulled out of my mouth. I was about to object when I was hit with a warm spurt once, twice, three times.
"Did I do good?" I asked meekly, his cum splattered across my face.Priest nodded slowly, and then the elevator jolted back to life, taking us up to the next floor.
Rule 59 -Delaney
Always be prepared for surprises.
As we stepped off the elevator, I tried to wipe away the cum from my face but Priest put his hand up and forced mine back down. He glared at me through the mask, and I nodded.
Okay, big brother.
While I thoroughly enjoyed tasting Priest's cock, I'd been given no release and my body was screaming in protest.
Someone came from the shadows and I reached for Priest's hand. He squeezed and pulled us forward. It was Arden. He didn't seem to see us. He looked around suspiciously and then pulled out a key and opened a door, hurrying inside.
"He looked odd, right?" I asked Priest. He nodded. "Do you think he's in on everything? We should go ask." I tugged Priest forward, hurrying to the door the caretaker had gone through. I tried the knob, but it was locked. My stomach tightened as nervously, I brought my hand up and knocked.There were footsteps, and a moment later, the door swung open and Gloriana stood there, wearing a robe and glaring atus.
"Yes?"
"I-I'm sorry." I stepped back, embarrassed. Not only had I rudely knocked on someone's room at night, but I had cum on my face still.
"Come in, if you must." She huffed and opened the door wider. I looked to Priest, and cautiously we went inside.
"Something is going on with the hotel," I started. Gloriana shut the door behind us and I heard the click of her locking the door. I looked around for an exit. That was the only one.
"Yes, this happens every year. Tristan will figure it out." Gloriana waved away my concern. "I see you two are no longer keeping secrets." She motioned to my face. Embarrassment flooded me again and despite Priest's warnings earlier, I lifted my top and wiped myself clean. "It's okay, play your little kinky games. We don't mind, do we?" She looked past me, and I turned.
I jumped with surprise at Arden stepping from the shadows in just his boxers.
"Aren't you two..." I pointed between them. Gloriana went to him and dramatically disrobed, revealing a matching red lingerie set.
"Aren't you?" She raised an eyebrow. "There's no need to shame one another here. Isn't that why you came to the Vincent? To be free?"
I glanced at Priest, whose eyes had hardened under the mask."We're not blood-related. You two are," I accused.
"That’s only a concern if children are involved, yes? Arden and I choose not to reproduce. We have enough fun together." She moved in front of him and crouched down, tugging on his boxers. His cock sprang free, and I darted my eyes. I couldn't turn my ears off though, and I heard the telltale slurping sounds of a blow job.
"Please," I pleaded. "We came here for help. We need out of here. Tell us what to do."
I opened one eye. Gloriana stood and pushed Arden to the bed.
"You want help leaving? Good luck. If the hotel wants you, you stay."
"There's got to be something," I argued. "Please, we'll do anything."
"Anything?" She looked at her brother and they chuckled. I didn't like the look on their faces.Gloriana walked across the room and lifted a lanyard off a shelf, waving it to us. "This is the key to the van. You want it, you earn it."
