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the last few words and I feel like my chest has been cracked open. Dad tried to beat the emotion out of us and he damn near succeeded, but when it comes to her, I feel everything all at once. It’s overwhelming, but it’s us and

I never want that to change.

“I’m not leaving you,” I tell her, moving up to hover over her, pinning

her beneath me without lowering my chest to hers. “Look at me.” I brace

myself with one arm and use my other hand to tip her chin to force her to

look at me, but she closes her eyes in defiance. “I’m sorry, Penny. I’m not

letting you go.”

Her eyes shoot open at my words. “Don’t say shit you don’t mean and

don’t touch me,” she says finally, but like with most things, I don’t obey her

wishes. I let go of her face to grab her outer thigh, allowing me enough

room to lower my naked body to hers. I feel her whole body tremble and

I’m fucking shuddering at the feeling of her soft, small body beneath mine.

“Are you going to rape me twice in one night?” she spits the words,

twisting her body, but she’s unable to move under my weight. “No,” I say, dropping my forehead to hers. “I don’t want to be inside

you unless you want me there,” I tell her, gasping at the feel of my heavy

cock laying against her freshly fucked pussy.

“I don’t. I don’t want you to ever touch me again,” she whispers, but

there’s no malice there, only the hurt and sadness that I know I’ve made her

feel.

“You’re lying,” I whisper, peppering kisses against her cheeks and

tasting her tears. “Tell me you’re lying, Penny.”

“No,” she lets out, and it’s more breath than words. I can feel how wet

she is, and all it would take is for me to shift my hips slightly and I’d be

inside her fucking her like I was meant to do. “Please,” she says, shifting

her hips and my cock rubs against her clit, which has her arching up into

me.

I lean down and catch her nipple between my lips, sucking and licking,

something I’ve never done to another woman. I’ve been inside them, but

never bare, and I’ve never put my mouth on them. There was never any

need to, but with my sister, I want to taste every part of her.




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