Page 6 of Have Faith (Taboo Tales Book Club)

That didn’t mean we both couldn’t cum, though.

“Alright, we’ll wait for sex. But that doesn’t mean we can’t have each other in other ways. Do you want me to make you cum, baby sis?”

Chapter 6: Faith

I trembled at his words.

“Do you want me to make you cum, baby sis?”

Even though I’d just told him how wrong it was because of our sibling-like relationship, he still managed to put a pseudo-incestuous twist on things, and dammit if it didn’t turn me on even more. I was still achy after my lost orgasm from earlier and all I wanted to do was find relief. And having Carter here, pressing his rigid length into my swollen sex again and again and again was driving me crazy. I was about to retract my no-sex clause and have him fuck me like he had originally planned. Instead I opted for caution. I really didn’t want my first time to happen while sneaking around because my Mom was downstairs.

“Yeah,” My voice was throaty and unfamiliar, causing a wicked grin to spread across Carter’s lips. God, he was so sexy. Like a taller Henry Cavill with a buzz cut. I wasn’t lying when I said that I wanted him. I wanted him so bad.

“How about you start with whatever you were doing before I came in?” I blushed bright red at the request, reluctant to comply. But Carter spurred me on by sitting back as he began pulling down the small shorts covering my underwear.

“Carter,” I warned, concerned about what this may lead to. My resolve to abstain from having him completely was already thin.

“Shh, I just want to get a good look at your pussy. I need to familiarize myself.” He gave me a cheeky grin as he proceeded to slowly lower the shorts down my thighs and off of my legs completely, leaving me bare in my tank top and panties.

He pushed my legs apart slightly as he laid on his stomach, placing his face directly below my vagina.

“What are you doing?” I was leaning on my elbows now to get a good look at him, but from what I could see, he was just staring.

“Nothing,” I could feel his hot breath against my damp pink underwear as he spoke, causing my whole body to tremble. “Touch yourself.”

I was far past caring about my modesty. I’m sure he could see everything down there through the shear, wet covering. Leaning my weight on my left elbow, I slid my right hand across my stomach, reaching the forbidden band of my panties quickly. Wasting no time, my hand caressed the smooth top of my pussy which was still a little damp from the mess I’d been making before Carter came in.

“That’s it baby. A little further now.” I did as his growling voice demanded, placing my small fingers across my blooming opening as I played in my own fluids. I watched Carter lick his lips, entranced by my performance, as I continued to work my fingers through my labia.

He surprised me suddenly by moving his hand to my covered center and pulling aside the soiled fabric to get a better look. His eyes rolled to the back of his head.

“Fuck baby. I could cum just watching you,” With nothing separating his breath from my pussy now, I nearly bucked into his face at the feel of his hot whisper. “Touch your clit, sweet girl.” I obeyed, swirling my oily fingers around the swollen nub.

“Oh God...” It felt so good, I couldn’t hold back. I flicked my clit between my index and middle finger as fast as I could go, the sloshing sounds growing louder and louder. Carter’s fingers clenched on my wet panties as my soft pants filled the room. Before I could even detect movement, I felt the sudden intrusion of one, thick protruding member slide into my over-lubricated channel.

It was Carter’s finger.

Just one.

But it made me feel so full.

“Fuck, baby, fuck, you are so Goddamn tight and ready,” He sat up as he rammed his digit shallowly into my core. The sounds and smell permeating my room were salacious but I couldn’t care less. My hips met his finger thrust for thrust as we kept up the wicked ministrations on my pussy. All of this pleasure for me, I almost felt bad for Carter. Almost.

That was until he took his free hand and jerked down his flannel sleep pants, exposing the protrusion that I’d ached to see earlier.

His cock.

It was so big and wide and beautiful that my body yearned to sheath it within me. That perfect, mushroom shaped helmet that shined with his pre-ejaculation looked near ready to explode. He moved his hand across that thick tip and spread the self-lubrication all across his expansive length, working it within his tight fist.

“Carter, baby, I’m…” I couldn’t even finish the statement. The whirlwind of sensation took me over as my back arched off of the bed and stiffened, the onslaught of my orgasm ripping through me. My fingers continued to work my clit, sloppily knocking into Carter’s persistent finger inside of me. I was overwhelmed by the sudden locking of my body and then the pleasant warmth that flowed afterward.

It was unlike anything that I’d ever thought it would be. The sublime feeling of supreme satisfaction that I’d never experienced before was so consuming that I couldn’t even force my fingers to stop twitching on my clit even though it was becoming painfully sensitive.

As the orgasm started to taper off, I opened my eyes again to see Carter punishing his inflamed cock, the head of it aimed towards my pussy. I was so lost in the euphoria of my orgasm that I didn’t process what that meant before ropes of hot, white semen hit my inner labia. Carter groaned as he withdrew his finger from me and spurted his seed all over my virgin pussy. My fingers were still on my clit, unmovable as I felt the jelly-like substance slide over my wet lips, mixing with my own release and trailing down my taint towards my ass. When I felt the warm liquid touch my puckered bottom, I quivered.

Soon after I felt Carter’s fingers inside of me again, gathering his leaking cum with his forefinger and stuffing it inside of me. It was so dirty and erotic that I couldn’t help but swirl my fingers in his drizzle, joining his impaled finger with my own inside of my narrow hole.

“I better go before I break my promise and take you right fucking now.” He snarled before removing our fingers and putting them to my lips, outlining my mouth with our mixed release. He didn’t look back as he made his way out the door, shutting it firmly behind him.

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