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)
“Oh, yes!” She moaned again as I tugged her tender peaks.
“Feels good to me too, baby,” I admitted—and I’m ashamed to say it did. I knew I shouldn’t’ enjoy tugging and twisting my own little sister’s nipples, but I couldn’t seem to help myself.
Delilah never tried to stop me—she leaned into my touch, encouraging me to do whatever I wanted to her.
“It…it’s too bad about that mask,” she panted as she continued to grind against me. “If you didn’t have it on, I’d let you do exactly what I would let my big brother do if he was here.”
“And what’s that, baby?” I growled, looking up at her.
“I’d let you suck them, of course,” she smiled down at me. “I know you want to, big brother. Don’t you want to suck your little sister’s ripe, juicy nipples and make her feel good?”
As a matter of fact, I’d been wanting to suck Delilah’s nipples for over a year.
“Yes,” I growled hoarsely. “Wait a minute.”
The whole-head black leather mask I had on had a special feature—one I hadn’t been intending to use because I didn’t want Delilah to guess my identity. But since it seemed she had cracked the code, there was no point in wearing it anymore—or at least, not all of it.
I let go of her gorgeous breasts for a minute and reached up. I detached the bottom half of the mask, which freed my nose and mouth, while still keeping my eyes and forehead and the rest of my head covered. The mask was now more of a cowl, but at least the bottom half of my face was free.
“Hey, there you are.” Delilah cupped my bristly cheek in her hand—I had forgotten to shave that morning. “Look at that—I thought you’d have nice lips,” she remarked…and then she bent down and kissed me.
She took me by surprise—we had never kissed on the lips before. Oh, I had given her plenty of pecks on the cheek and she had replied in kind, but this was a full-on kiss and she darted her tongue in my mouth, teasing me…offering me more.
I found myself helpless not to take her up on her offer. Her mouth was candy-sweet—as though she’d been sucking her favorite lemon drops right before she’d come to me. I slid my fingers into her hair and tilted her face so I could deepen the kiss and taste her thoroughly. I wanted to devour her from the mouth down—she felt so soft and curvy and perfect in my arms and she tasted fucking delicious.
We were both panting when the kiss finally broke.
“Oh, big brother,” Delilah whispered when she finally got her breath back. “You don’t know how long I’ve wanted to do that.”
“I think I have too…little sister,” I admitted. “But I don’t know if it would be wise of you to actually kiss your own big brother,” I added, feeling guilty.
“Then it’s a good thing you’re not really him, isn’t it?” she said lightly.
“I guess so.” I was feeling pretty conflicted at this point, but I wasn’t ready to stop. Not nearly.
“So…do you want to suck my nipples, big brother?” She added, thrusting her breasts towards me again. “And I should tell you that you can suck them as hard as you want—I don’t mind,” she added.
God, how could any man refuse an invitation like that?
“Are you sure about that?” I growled softly, cupping her breasts again and bringing one of her nipples to my mouth. I kissed just the tip and looked up at her. “Because I might want to suck them really hard. I might even want to pretend like your nectar was coming in and I was sucking it right out of you.”
That’s something that happens with female Weres—when they enter their Heat Cycle, their breasts begin to fill with a special kind of liquid called nectar. It has a honey-sweet taste and consistency and it has to be drawn out by sucking because it’s too thick to be extracted by any kind of breast pump. Usually a female’s mate will suck it out of her but if she doesn’t have a mate, she’ll have to find another male to do it, because she can get Breeding Fever if her breasts aren’t emptied.
I had actually heard about cases of unmated females having to resort to asking their brothers to suck out their nectar if there was no other male around. It was considered close to breaking the Unbreakable Law against incest, but as long as he wasn’t fucking her while he sucked her nipples, the authorities usually let it slide. So my fantasy wasn’t that far fetched.
“Oh, big brother, yes,” Delilah purred. “Yes, pretend you’re nursing on my stiff nipples and sucking all the nectar out of my breasts for me.”
That was all I needed to hear. Cupping her breasts in my hands, I guided one of her nipples between my lips and sucked as hard as I could, fulfilling a fantasy I’d had of my little sister for over a year.