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“Don’t worry. I’m about to make it all better,” I tell her as I kiss her lips and then thrust inside.

“No!” she cries out, but I ignore her protests.

“That’s it,” I grunt as I thrust deep and feel my cock strain with the need to cum. “Relax. I know it doesn't hurt.”

“W-Why?” She whimpers, and I go harder. “Why doesn't it hurt?”

“Oh, sweet girl, this isn’t our first time.” The realization dawns on her as I dip my head lower and lick her nipples. “Santa needs more milk with his cookies.”

“You’ve done this to me before?”

“You like when I suck on them and fuck you at the same time” is my answer as I thrust in harder. “I’ve loved having you live here, and from now on, you’re going to be the woman of the house.” She tries to close her eyes, but I hold her chin so she’s forced to look at me. “You’re going to do this for me every night or I’ll go back to putting you to sleep. Your choice.”

“Uncle Logan, we can’t do this.” She sniffs.

“Nobody needs to know you’re my niece. From now on, you’ll be on my arm and on my cock.” Milk leaks out of her tits, and I bend down to rub my face against them.

“You’re not supposed to do this to me,” she says with an edge, and I reach between us.

“I can do whatever the fuck I want,” I tell her, and when I rub her clit, she cries out. “And I can make you love it.”

“No.” She shakes her head, but I just smile.

“Don’t worry. It’s not the first time you’ve cum on my cock.” I circle her clit just the way she likes it, and I feel her pussy clench around me. She’s still so tight, but the pills I give her make her so fucking wet it’s easy for me to go as deep and hard as I want.

“Don’t make me like it.” She squeezes her eyes shut, but I don’t stop.

“There it is, you feel that? That’s us, sweet girl. That’s you and me fucking that’s making all that mess.”

“Oh god.” She inhales, and her body tightens. Then she screams as her orgasm hits her, and I fuck her so hard the headboard slaps against the wall.

Deeper and deeper my cock goes while she cums and I sink in all the way to my balls. They draw up tight until my sack can’t take anymore, and I nut right in her teenage cunt. It’s so pretty and pink as the cum pours out from around my cock, and she keeps pulsing with her own orgasm.

Looking down at her soft body stuffed full of my dick and her nipples leaking milk, all I can think about is fucking her all over again.

“Merry Christmas,” I tell her as I bend down and latch on to her once more.

CHAPTER4

MILLY

“Do you like it?” Uncle Logan asks me after I open up the present.

“It’s beautiful. Like all the rest,” I say honestly.

It’s Christmas, and I’ve spent hours opening one present after another. Each is more beautiful and perfect than the one before.

“That’s the one you wanted, isn’t it?”

“I don’t remember saying I wanted this necklace,” I tell him a little sharply, but then he gives me a confused look.

“Yes, you did. Last April when we were at the museum. I commented on the necklace in the painting and you said you wished you had a necklace like that. No one knew if the necklace existed or was just in the painting, so I had the jeweler make you a replica.”

“Oh” is all I can say as I look down at the necklace that is filled with all kinds of jewels. I didn’t think it was real, but clearly I was wrong.

Today has been confusing, to say the least.

Last night was like a blur, and when I woke up, I thought maybe I dreamed it. That was until Uncle Logan went down on me and made me orgasm on his face. Then he had sex with me three times before he would let me get out of bed. The last time I was on all fours like a dog while he did it from behind. I tried not to like it and kept telling myself that it was awful even as I pushed back to take more. Even as I got wetter and came around his cock. Even as I silently begged for him to keep going.

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