Total pages in book: 74
Estimated words: 68913 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 345(@200wpm)___ 276(@250wpm)___ 230(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 68913 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 345(@200wpm)___ 276(@250wpm)___ 230(@300wpm)
“She’s my second cousin, Cole. You know that doesn’t count.”
“But you have a blood tie to Melony—even though it’s a faint one,” I pointed out. “And yet you fucked her and came in her—I saw you—her pussy was dripping with your cum when you pulled out of her. She almost let you knot her—she certainly got lower for you and let you get deeper into her pussy than any other male besides the Alpha she chose as a mate. Some people would call that breaking the Unbreakable Law against incest.”
“Like I said, the rules are relaxed during the Choosing Ceremony,” he protested. “Besides, Melony wanted me to fuck her—she told me so. We’ve always wondered if we might be right for each other and there’s no way to tell for sure until the Ceremony.” He shrugged uncomfortably. “Turns out we weren’t, but it felt good to find out and know for sure. Plus it kind of got it out of our system, you know? I mean, we’ve been wanting to fuck since we were in college, but we held off, waiting for her Choosing Ceremony.”
“All right, so because of the Choosing Ceremony, you were able to fuck your own cousin—second cousin, sorry,” I said correcting myself when he frowned at me in the rearview mirror. “But I have no actual blood ties at all to my little sister—none at all.”
“That doesn’t matter, Cole,” my second in command protested. “Everyone in the Pack knows about the adoption ceremony your Dad performed when she first came to live with your family. According to the Law, she’s actually your little sister—way too close to you for you to get away with fucking her.”
“Who said I wanted to fuck her?” I demanded. “That’s not what tonight is about! It’s about teaching her a lesson.”
“Yeah, but it might not look that way to the Council if they knew what you were doing,” Kurt pointed out.
“Fuck the Council,” I growled. “They can learn to mind their own fucking business. Besides, how are they going to find out?”
“I would never say anything to them,” Kurt said quickly. “But the Alphas you’ve assigned to guard Delilah—how well do you know them?”
“They’re loyal,” I said confidently. “Besides, nothing’s going to happen between me and my little sister except a life lesson, as my Dad used to call it. She fucked around and now she’s going to find out—that’s all.”
“Mmm,” was all Kurt said in reply, but I could tell he still wasn’t happy with the situation. Still, he memorized the lines I gave him to say and delivered Delilah to my door, so I knew he was loyal.
And honestly, I didn’t mean for anything to happen—because of the adoption ceremony, Delilah was my little sister in everything but blood. But when she’d asked me if she should just dance or if she should strip too, the answer had come out of my mouth before I could stop it.
“Strip,” I had told her. “I want to see your beautiful body.”
So then of course, she’d asked if I wanted a lap dance…and I hadn’t exactly said no.
I didn’t say “yes,” either though, I told myself defensively. I’ll just watch her dance. I just want to see her once and then I’ll send her on her way.
Yeah, right. I didn’t just want to see my little sister’s beautiful body—I wanted to touch it too. But I wasn’t about to admit that to myself…not at that point, anyway.
And then the door opened and she came out, erasing all other thoughts from my mind.
She was wearing the little plaid school skirt I had picked out for her with a pair of white knee socks and black platform Mary Janes. Under the short skirt she had on a tiny pair of black panties cut so low they showed almost all of her pussy slit. I wondered if stripping turned her on—I liked the way her outer cunt lips were so puffy that they were spreading open on their own to show me just a hint of her tight little clit.
Up top, she was wearing the unique bow-bra top that I’d found when I was looking for just the right thing to showcase her gorgeous big tits. The back and sides of it were like a normal bra but the front of it was completely cut out. Two wide sashes of fabric came around the front to cover her breasts and tied in a bow between them. However, the material was extremely thin and see-through, so Delilah’s tight, ripe nipples could be plainly seen poking through the thin fabric. She might as well have been topless.
I could scarcely believe this was my little sister—who had been so flat and scrawny not even two years ago. Now she was all big breasts and round ass and full, curving hips. Not to mention her luscious thick thighs. And damn, did she look fucking hot in that naughty little outfit!