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“Yes,” Margarete squeaks.

“Get on the floor in front of Hans. Open your legs and spread your pussy for him. Your brother is going to lick that slit, Maggie. I want to hear you scream as I fuck his tight little ass.”

CHAPTER 15

Hans

Xander referring to Maggie and me as sister and brother should repulse me, but it doesn’t. I’m so messed up because I like it. It provides a perverseness that washes away my guilt.

Maggie is hesitant as she lies before me on the hardwood floor. She has the same look in her eyes that I did that first time with Xander. He was gentle then, nothing like he is now. I didn’t know back then that I craved this type of sexual encounter, but once we cracked open the door, I was all in.

“Spread your legs wide for your big brother, Maggie. Let him see that pretty pink pussy.”

Maggie’s hands move to her pussy, and she pulls on her lips. My cock twitches when I witness her wetness. She’s turned on. Like me, she can’t help but be fascinated and aroused by Xander’s allure. Maybe I should be jealous that his dominating nature is so appealing to her.

In The Covenant, they attempted to convince me I’d be less of a man by accepting this situation, but I never believed that my gentle nature made me less. It’s hard to explain how my brainworks when it comes to sex. I enjoy it rough and thrive on being used by Xander. But I want to be gentle with Maggie, to offer her softness. The shocking part is that I wouldn’t object to Maggie treating me as Xander does.

“We’ve got rules, Maggie. You gonna be a good girl and follow them?”

Maggie nods, her eyes intently focused on Xander. “Yes.”

“We play hard, but we play safe. I assume you’re a virgin, Margarete, is that right?”

Maggie casts her eyes down, and her cheeks turn pink. “Hans and I have touched each other, but I’ve had nothing, you know, inside me.”

“Nothing happens if you’re uncomfortable with it. I’m not interested in using you. I’m sure you’ve seen how I treat Hans. It probably seems outlandish, even cruel, but these are things that Hans enjoys. Perhaps you’re like him. You might enjoy humiliation and degradation. You might be a pain slut like my baby boy here. Or it may repulse you. Your sexual gratification could come from being treated like a little princess. Told that you’re beautiful, that your body is a temple to be worshiped, and talked through sex. It will take time to discover all this, Maggie. There will be moments when I fuck up and do something I’m not supposed to or take things to places that I shouldn’t. I need you to be comfortable with everything that goes on here. I need you to understand that, unlike the men in The Covenant, I serve you and not the other way around. So, darling, I need you to pick a safe word. Anytime you feel uncomfortable or want to stop for any reason, you’re gonna use that word. As soon as you do, everything stops.”

Maggie nods like I did when Xander first told me about the rules. “Can you take off the mask?”

Xander pauses. I saw his face the first time we had sex, but he still concealed his identity. I discovered I enjoyed it when he wore the mask. It provided a thrill. He explained to me that I had a mask kink. Apparently, I have many kinks, all uncovered with Xander.

Maggie inhales shakily as Xander removes the mask.

“What’s the matter, Maggie? Did you assume I’d be ugly? You know what they say about assumptions. They make an ass out of you and me.”

“I didn’t expect you to be unattractive. But I didn’t think you’d be this beautiful.”

“Didn’t they tell you at The Covenant that the devil would be handsome? Now, pick your word, Maggie. Make sure it’s not something you would say while you’re getting your brains fucked out.”

Xander and I wait with bated breath for Maggie to pick her word.

She looks at me. “What’s yours, Hans?”

“Peace,” I whisper.

Maggie’s gaze moves from me to Xander. “Sunrise.”

Xander puts his foot on the back of my head and pushes me against Maggie’s eager pussy. “Start eating, slut.”

Xander parts my ass cheeks, and pain shoots through my body from his vicious grip. He’s never gentle when we have sex. Not since he discovered how much I crave his dominance. Perhaps one day, I’ll have to decipher this need with a therapist, but rightnow, I pull apart my step-sister’s labia. Maggie shivers as I lick her slit. I’m immediately intoxicated with her flavor and scent. I always knew she’d be sweet, but I didn’t realize how sweet.

“That’s it, you little whore. Show your sister what a slave you are for her sweet pussy. Tell me, pup, does it taste as good as you imagined?”

“You taste so good, Maggie,” I mumble into her glistening pussy. “So, so good.”

I return to licking my sister’s pussy like it’s my last meal, my body lurching as Xander delves his tongue into my asshole. The rough abrasion in a place considered taboo makes me burn. He’s never done this before. I don’t know why he’s doing it now. Probably to enhance my humiliation in front of Maggie. I imagine Xander is getting off on making me feel less.

Or maybe he needs this after the night he’s had.

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