down.
“Well, it’s too dirty for me now,” he said softly.
“We can still fuck,” I smiled. Then I turned around, showing him my ass.
“Dirty girl,” he growled. Then Sebastian spit on his hand and rubbed it all over his cock. He didn’t hesitate as he grabbed me by the throat and pushed himself inside of my ass. I had never done this before and at first it burned so badly that I wanted to scream. “You’re so fucking tight in there. Holy fucking shit.”
I loved pleasing Sebastian so I let him continue to pump my ass until the pain turned into pleasure.
“I’m not going to last long,” he panted. “Fuck, this is the tightest hole I’ve ever fucked.”
“Come in me,” I said as I reached for his hanging balls. Rubbing them in my hands, I felt them move up and down as he heaved.
“Fuck!” he yelled as he felt his cock pulsing tightly inside of me. With each great throb, Sebastian grunted sounds of pleasure. Sebastian pulled out and twisted me around. We kissed again wildly as he groped my breasts.
“Did you like that?” I asked as he suckled on my lower lip.
“I’m never going to be able to forget it,” he huffed.
“Good,” I replied. Once again, he felt like mine. Then the thought of Darla came racing back into my head. She was like snow white; a fair-skinned beauty that thought her price had finally come for her. There I was with Sebastian, fucking like animals in the woods.
The games I enjoyed winning were always against cocky opponents like my father and brother who desired to win more than anything. I had proven that I could win this competition. Still, I didn’t feel that it was fair if Darla was the losing party.
“You are right,” I said softly. “This can’t possibly work out between us.”
“Now you’re saying this?” he laughed. “Moments after I was in you?”
“It’s fun what we did, but Darla is a sweet girl.”
“She is,” he said. “But maybe we can still fool around sometimes. You know, as our little secret?”
“We do have great chemistry,” I said mulling over the idea. “But that wouldn’t make things any better.”
“You are joking,” Sebastian looked at me with angry eyes.
“I’m not,” I softly replied.
“You’re a fucking succubus, Audrey,” he said as he pulled up his pants and fastened the drawstring. “A soulless demon bitch.”
“Maybe,” I said. “But that would make us both monsters.”
“Fine,” Sebastian said. “Then this never happened. I never fucked you and we’ve always been distant.”
“And I’ll always be a lesbian,” I added.
“Are you two best friends now?” he scoffed. “You’re feeling guilty for fucking your new girl friend’s guy?”
“Sebastian,” I said looking at him. “You are pitiful.”
“Have fun finding your way back,” he scowled as he stormed off through the trees. Suddenly, our tryst ever had any substance at all or if it were merely a schoolgirl fantasy of mine come to life.
I waited for him to leave and, hopefully, believe that I was unable to find myself out of the woods. Little did Sebastian realize that I had grown up on this estate, spending summer after summer wandering the foliage with my friends. Finding a way out was like asking me what color my own hair was.
Suddenly, something crunched the leaves in a short distance to the east of me. My heart began to race, wondering if someone had seen us. Quickly, I moved toward the sound. Running away, wearing his sleeping shirt, was Michael with the lit screen of his phone in hand.
Sibling Rivalry
Michael
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