Luckily, Wild fell asleep and I’m assuming everyone in the cabin, aside from Destiny, is asleep.
“I had a good time today,” she murmurs. “We should have more days like today.”
Where you finger yourself in front of me, little sister?
“I agree,” I rumble. “I love being with you.”
She’s quiet again. I try to steady my breathing as I stroke my cock.
“What are you doing right now?” she asks. “You’re breathing heavily.”
I bite down on my bottom lip. “Nothing.”
“Sounds like you’re pretty happy doing nothing.”
I swear to fuck it’s as if she can see me.
“Very happy,” I growl, squeezing my dick. “So fucking happy.”
“Do you think Aunt Eve and Uncle Atticus would let me stay in the RV with you?”
My mind drifts to filthy images of her naked beneath me as I fuck her hard.
“No,” I choke out. “Never.”
“I’ve slept in your bed lots of times before,” she says with a pout. “Alone with you in your cabin.”
But that was before. When she was just my little sister. Now everything is different. I want inside of her so bad I can’t stand it. I want to mark her as mine. I don’t want her out of my sight. I need to fucking taste her.
“You’re all grown up now,” I rumble. “They might think we’re doing things we shouldn’t.”
“Like what?”
She’s taunting me and I love it.
“You know what, Dez.”
“Like kissing?”
I groan, jacking my hand harder and faster. “More than that.”
“Fucking.”
The filthy word on her tongue does it for me. I come with a soft groan, shooting cum all over my hand and the side of the cabin.
“Yeah, fucking.” I shake my cock, flinging cum all over the place. “They wouldn’t like that.”
“Aunt Eve is already worried about that.”
I freeze at her words. “What?”
“Her brothers and dad…” She trails off. “You know.”
I do know. Dad told me the story long ago. They raped her and impregnated her multiple times. She never could carry those babies to term. They’re buried not far from my cabin near our homestead.
“What did she say?”
“Be careful.”