Page 6 of Bending Over for My Tw!n

I’d spent years denying it, pretending I didn’t feel this way, but now that I had my brother–now that he was inside me–I couldn’t pretend anymore. I wanted this.

I wantedhim.

I gasped as I rocked my hips against his. “I’m yours, brother.”

His head fell back against the headboard, his eyes closing as I started to move, lifting myself up and then sinking back down onto him, taking him deeper with each thrust. Fucking my brother.

I could feel him–every inch of him–stretching me, filling me, and it was all I could do to keep from coming again.

So, I pushed up from Eli’s lap, his dick bobbing free from our connection. I lined up my pussy directly in front of his mouth. “Lick my cunt, brother.” With a shimmer of surprise then excitement in his eyes, Eli stuck his long tongue out and swiped a leisurely line from my pussy hole to my clit, swirling it between my folds and playing with my cunt.

“Suck it,” I half demanded, half pleaded. And he did just that. Eli swirled his tongue around my little bud a few times before taking it between his teeth and sucking it like a piece of candy. My knees buckled, but Eli kept me standing.

I arched my back, pressing my pussy firmly against my brother’s mouth, grinding, trying to draw-out my pleasure. With another delicious, hard pull of my clit, he stuck a finger in my ass. A spasm of pure ecstasy tore through me. I came against Eli’s mouth. Fluid shot from my pussy and drenched his face. It gushed down his chin, over his chest, and dripped over his cock. While my body wracked with my orgasm, I was literally shocked. I couldn’t believe I just squirted. On my brother. Was I embarrassed? No. I should be, though, but I’m not.

Eli licked my clit one last time before pulling his finger out of my ass. “Oh, sweet sis, you surprise me in the best of ways.” Grabbing his cock and spreading my pussy juices along his length, he licked his lips and said, “Now, sit on my dick and fuck me.” I obeyed like a good girl and slowly lowered myself, dragging my tongue over his cheeks, jaw, lips, lapping up my release as I sank my wet pussy over his cock.

Eli groaned loudly, biting at my neck and twisting my nipples. I felt him—every single thick and long inch of him—stretching me, filling me, and it was all I could do to keep from coming again.

“Fuck,” he muttered as he started to thrust up into me, matching my rhythm. “Damn, you’re so fucking sexy, Lila.”

I moaned, my hands braced against his shoulders as I rode him, my body trembling with the strain, brimming with the pleasure that was building inside me. It coiled tighter and tighter with every thrust.

“Look at you,” he growled, his eyes now opened, dark and hungry as they met mine. “So fucking hot. I can feel how wet and messy you’re getting again. You’re fucking dripping all over me, baby sister.”

I whimpered, my hips stuttering as his words sent a jolt of lust race through me. His hands tightened on my hips, lifting me off him, flipping us so that I was beneath him, his body pinning me to the mattress.

Eli leaned down, his lips brushing against my ear as he whispered, “I want to taste you again. I want to taste whatI’llleave all over you.”

I shivered, my hands tangling in his hair as he moved down my body, his lips trailing kisses along my neck, my breasts, my stomach.

He paused when he reached the mess between my legs, his breathing intense. He leaned back and started jerking himself off. I was surprised to see long spurts of cum shooting out the tip and landing on my drenched pussy.

Eli did this until I was covered with it. I was shocked he had anymore jizz left after he covered my face and neck with the thick, white ropes.

After a long minute, he shifted positioning so his face was between my legs again. His breath was hot and warm, and I gasped, spreading my legs wider.

My big brother’s tongue darted out to lick up the drops of cum that leaked from between my lips.

“You taste so fucking good,” he murmured, his tongue lapping at me, his fingers sliding inside me to push his cum into my pussy before curling them and pulling them back out, scooping up the seed.

He brought his fingers to his mouth and sucked them clean, his eyes never leaving mine. “You taste like mine.”

I moaned, my hips lifting off the bed as he leaned down again, his tongue plunging into me, tasting me, devouring me. My back arched as he ate me out, eating his cum and mine.

“Please,” I begged, my voice trembling, my body trembling. “Please, big brother. I needmore.”

He hummed in pleasure, his tongue leaving my cunt as he moved back up my body, his cock sliding back into my pussy with a single,hardthrust.

I cried out, wrapped my legs around his waist, and held on as he fucked me,roughand fast. Eli’s hips slammed into me with a force that drove the breath from my lungs and pushed me up the bed.

His lips crashed against mine, and I couldtasteus—his cum and the flavor of my pussy still lingering in his mouth. He pushed his tongue deeper, and I savored his flavor as it mingled with mine.

“You like that, don’t you?” he whispered against my lips, his voice low. “Tasting your brother’s cum?”

I mewled my response.

“My dirty, little twin.” He kissed me again, his tongue swirling against mine as wesharedwhat he’d taken from me moments before. The act was sofilthy. It was wholly and inherentlywrong, and yet, it only made me want to get fucked by my brother Eli until I couldn’t walk straight.

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