Total pages in book: 71
Estimated words: 68920 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 345(@200wpm)___ 276(@250wpm)___ 230(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 68920 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 345(@200wpm)___ 276(@250wpm)___ 230(@300wpm)
I lean closer and gently bite her now red nipple. “I go fucking crazy without you too.”
She lets out a relieved sigh. “Another week and then we can spend every moment together.”
I slip my fingers between us and rub her clit over her panties. “Every moment,” I vow, my voice low and desperate. “I’m going to find us a place together. Everything is going to work. It has to.”
“It will,” she agrees. “As long as we’re together, it’ll work.”
She lets out a moan when I pick up my pace rubbing her. Her hips rock back and forth, eager for my touch. I love how wet her panties are. She’s just as needy for me as I am her.
“Hudson,” she breathes, her body jerking as pleasure starts taking over. “Oh, God.”
“That’s it,” I growl. “I want you to come and soak these panties. I’ve missed you, dirty girl. Show me just how dirty you are.”
She cries out and her head tilts back, exposing her neck to me. I nip at her collarbone as I draw a much-needed orgasm from her. My sweet girl comes hard and loudly. The moment she comes down from her high, I twist us around and lay her back on my bed. Her gaze is heated as I pull her drenched panties down her thighs and toss them away. As soon as she’s naked, I stand and lose the rest of my clothes.
“You’re so perfect,” I praise as I crawl over her body.
We’re like two magnets. When we get near one another, we naturally gravitate toward the other and fit perfectly together.
I grip my aching cock and rub the tip along her slit. She’s slick with arousal, so I’m easily able to push into her tight cunt. We both let out relieved grunts. I thrust my hips and drive the rest of the way in, earning a strangled cry from her.
“Kiss me,” she begs.
My lips crash to hers as she claws at me in desperation. Neither of us can get enough. I want to breathe her into my motherfucking soul and keep her there.
“Hudson,” she moans.
I buck my hips hard. Pleasure buzzes through my every nerve ending. Our tongues thrash together wildly. I suck on her lip. Then, she bites mine.
“Fuck, I won’t last long,” I groan. “You feel too good. I can’t fucking control myself around you.”
“Come,” she purrs. “Come inside me. I like the way it feels. Like you’re claiming me.”
Her words madden me. Fuck yes, I’ve claimed her. She’s mine. No matter what any asshole on this planet has to say about it.
Fuck the rules.
Fuck the law.
Fuck society.
I’m going to fuck my sister because I love her and she loves me.
“I’m going to make you come again first,” I tell her as I seek out her clit once more. She jolts when I connect with the sensitive nub. “Does that feel good, heathen? When I have more time with you, I want to suck on it until you cry and beg me to stop.”
“Hudson,” she whimpers. “Too much…”
“Not enough. Never enough.”
Her orgasm hits her violently, causing her back to arch up off the bed and her pussy to clench around my cock. It sends me off the rails. My climax rips through me hot and furious. As my dick throbs my release into her, I collapse against her and devour her mouth.
We kiss until I’ve long since turned soft and my cum runs from her spent body.
“What’s so wrong about our love?” she asks when I finally pull away from her mouth.
I stroke some strands of hair from her face. “Nothing.”
She sighs. “They think it’s wrong.”
“And they don’t know shit.”
“Seriously, though. I want to know who came up with these rules. I don’t understand.” Her nose scrunches in confusion. “Back in the medieval times, people married their relatives all the time to keep the bloodlines pure. When did it stop being acceptable?”
I kiss her nose. “I don’t know.”
“It’s stupid.”
“But it’s the law. And if anyone finds out…” I swallow, unable to finish that thought. I’m proud as fuck to have her as my girl. But I’m scared as hell about what would happen if anyone found out. “They can’t find out.”
“I’d die before I spent the rest of my life without you, Hudson.”
Sweet, beautiful girl.
“I sure as hell wouldn’t want this life without you either.”
She smiles. “Like Romeo and Juliet.”
“Why does our love story have to be a tragedy?”
Tears well in her eyes. “Mom and Dad’s love story was a tragedy. I guess all the good ones are.”
“Not ours, baby. Ours won’t be a tragedy.”
“Promise?”
“Promise.”
Rylie
“Burgers or pizza?” Hudson asks as he hunts for his shoes.
I pull my dress into place and pat down my messy hair. “Hmmm. Burgers sound good.”
He stops looking for his shoes to walk over to me. His arm hooks around my waist and he pulls me to him. “I’m glad you’re eating. It makes me happy.”