Page 35 of Silks

And that’s going to happen until my twin sister is pregnant and swollen with my baby.

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OPHELIA IS ASLEEP, sprawled on her stomach, one leg wrapped around a pillow. The motion shoves her ass up in the air.

I know I can’t go to sleep without taking her again, so I roll noiselessly onto my knees. Very gently, I take the tips of her nightshirt and fold it carefully, forcing myself to move slowly.

God, she’s so beautiful. That delicious naked ass. I think I can still see the marks of my big hand as I trace them reverently with one finger.

I bend down, lying flat on my stomach, hardly fucking daring to breathe for fear she’ll wake up. One of her legs flops down across my back and my breath catches with the rush of lust as I feel how boneless, limp, and totally submissive she is to me.

For a moment I just focus on my breathing, making sure I won’t lose control.

Then I move forward, inch by inch, until my nose is almost at Ophelia’s delicious pussy. She smells amazing, sweet and creamy.

I reach my tongue out slowly for her, and that first taste is incredible.

I knew she’d taste this good. My tongue explores her pussy lips slowly, gulping after each lick, wanting to memorize the taste of her.

Her little clit is right in front of me, and I can’t help twirling my tongue around it, feeling how it hardens, pushes out toward me. Her pussy lips are swollen from how hard I took her tonight, and it’s the best feeling in the world to see the evidence of my fucking insane obsession for her all over her body.

I bring my hands slowly up and carefully spread her pussy lips so her clit is bared even further. From my position, I have to sink my nose into her pussy to get closer to her clit, and I love the feeling of her soft wet cunt gripping me, any part of me.

She sighs and shifts her position, and I pause, afraid I’ll wake her up. My breathing is ragged in my ears. She wiggles back and forth on the bed a bit, then grinds her pussy down across my mouth, and I can feel the precum goddamn soaking the bed under me.

Even still, I don’t think she grasps the depths of my obsession for her. How deep and long and wrong it is, and how much I don’t give a fuck about anything but her.

I lap eagerly at her, taking the little bud in my mouth and sucking on it.

I can hear her making little moans in her sleep, and I keep going, nose in cunt, tongue exploring her slick lips, her straining clit.

When she comes it’s with a little whimpering groan that fills me with such savage satisfaction, her slick wetness pumping from her pussy, covering my face.

I taste a bit of my salty cum, too, and I hold it in my mouth.

My heart pounding, I spread her pussy lips, her cunt still vibrating and pulsating with the last of her orgasm, and I spit it back in her pussy.

I’m not wasting a drop.

I want all of that in Ophelia.

So she can never leave me again.

I sit up carefully, but Ophelia only wiggles her ass in her sleep, grinding her cunt down on the pillow.

Oh sugar, just stay with me. I’ll give you those all night long. Whenever you want. Only stay with me.

I ease my cock out of my pants, my stupid precum already leaking all over my hands, and I take a deep breath.

Spreading her pussy lips carefully, I place my cock at her entrance.

Shit, can I really do it without waking her up?

But she looks absolutely zonked out from how many times I’ve fucked her tonight, her sleepy little orgasm making her moan and whimper in a way that sends the need rushing to my cock. It’s a deep color and throbbing in my hand. Even though I’ve taken her so many times tonight, as she crawled out the window, as she rolled off the bed and onto the floor, as she tried to kick me in the balls and scratch my eyes out.

I’ll give Ophelia anything in the world. Except leaving her alone.

I can’t do that.