Chapter 22

The words slipped out without any thought behind them and they’re both quite stunned at the news. I shouldn’t have said anything just yet and don’t know why I chose this time to spring the news on them. Cin’s teeth press down a little on my hard nipple as his hands dig in, which sends signals of pain and pleasure crashing through my body.

Aaron grins up at me with excitement on his face. “It’s about fucking time my cum took in my sister’s pussy.”

She pulls away from me without a word and my nipple remains a little sore. This is something they clearly have planned and I must wait to find out how they plan to celebrate. My brother’s face shows nothing I feared he would show.

He follows her out of bed and holds his hands out for me. His hands trace down my back as mine caresses his chest and love just how powerful it is. My eyes become lost in his as his fingers softly caress my body.

His arms lift me with ease as he holds me close to his chest and I feel his powerful heart beating within. Aaron’s breath reaches my ear and any remaining fear I have is gone. I can feel his hands dig into my cheeks as mine wrap around his shoulders.

He whispers into my ear, “Whose baby is it, sister?”

There’s nothing accusatory in his words as I say, “My brother’s baby.”

His breath sends flashes of heat through my body. “Tell me again, sister.”

I sigh out and say, “Yours, brother. Your incestuous cum got me pregnant, brother.”

I can feel her breath on my ass as his hands dig in a little and don’t what they’re planning, but it can’t be anything good. My asshole parts a little in his grip and feel myself lowered a little. The tip of his dick presses against a hole not designed for what he intends.

My body tenses as I feel a little of him enter and it’s worse than her fingers. He lowers me a little more, and the pain is blinding, which causes me to fight against him. I feel like my asshole’s being torn from within as I groan out and can’t break his grip.

He spins slowly around as he breathes into my ear and there’s only pain to be found. My asshole becomes free from the pain, but there’s a strong remnant left behind as my feet are lowered to the ground. His eyes are filled with a desire for my ass and I just want to tell him to go fuck himself.

His voice is even worse than his eyes as he says, “Bend over the bed, sister.”

I search for some way to tell him no, but it’s impossible. The pain is already intense and I fear what he has planned next, but can’t make my mind and body cooperate. There’s nothing I can refuse either of them and they both know it far too well for my liking.