Chapter 12

“Fuck, Jay, you’re so deep,” Kara gasps, her eyes rolling back as he hits her G-spot with each thrust.

“I can feel you in my fucking stomach.”

He grins, his hips pistoning in and out of her, his cock glistening with her juices. “You like that, don’t you, you little slut? You like having your big brother’s cock buried in your tight little pussy.”

Kara moans, her hips bucking to meet his thrusts. “Yes, Jay, yes,” she pants. “I fucking love it. I love your cock. I want you to fuck me harder, deeper.

I want to feel you hitting my cervix, Jay. I want you to fill me up and make me yours,” Kara pants, her eyes locked onto his, her voice dripping with desire and lust.

Jay growls, his hips slamming into hers, his cock burying itself to the hilt inside her. “You want it rough, little sister? You want me to fuck you like the little slut you are?”

Kara moans, her head falling back, her tits bouncing with each thrust. “Yes, Jay. Yes, I’m your little slut. Fuck me like one. Use me. Fuck me like the little slut I am,” Kara moans, her eyes locked onto Jay’s as she wraps her legs around him, her ankles locking behind his back.

He growls, his fingers digging into her hips as he picks up the pace, slamming into her harder and faster, each thrust pushing her up the bed.

“Fuck, Kara, you feel so fucking good,” he groans, his head thrown back, his muscles straining with effort. “Your pussy is so tight, so wet. It’s like you were made for my cock.”

Kara moans, her fingers clawing at his back, leaving red welts in their wake. “I was made for you. Only you, Jay,” Kara pants, her eyes locked onto his. “I’ve waited so long for this. For you.”

Her words send a surge of possessiveness through Jay, and leans down, his lips capturing hers in a searing kiss as he begins to pound into her, his hips slapping against hers, his cock sliding in and out of her slick pussy with ease.

Kara moans into his mouth, her tongue duelling with his, her hips meeting his thrusts, her body writhing beneath him.

“Oh my fucking god, Jay,” she gasps, breaking the kiss, her head falling back, her tits jiggling with each thrust. “You’re fucking me so good. I can feel you distorting my stomach with your fucking cock”

He growls, his fingers digging into her hips, his cock throbbing inside her. He knows that fucking his sister is wrong, is incest: but he does not care any more. He is up inside the hottest girl that he knows and to hell with anyone who says its wrong. He loves Kara and she loves him and that is all that matters.

He wants to fill her with his seed, to mark her as his own, to possess her completely. He wants to hear her scream his name as she comes undone beneath him, to feel her pussy clench around his cock as she orgasms.

His thrusts become more urgent, more forceful, his hips slamming into hers with a ferocity that leaves her breathless. She can feel every inch of him, can feel him hitting her deepest places, and it feels incredible.

“Fuck, Jay, fuck!” she screams, her nails digging into his back, her legs wrapped tightly around him.

“Fuck, Jay, I’m going to come!”

Jay growls, his hips slamming into hers, his cock throbbing inside her. “Come for me, Kara,” he demands, his voice ragged with desire. “Come all over my cock.”

Kara cries out, her body convulsing as she does exactly that, her pussy clamping down around him, milking him for all he’s worth. Jay can feel her juices coating his cock, can feel her orgasm pulsing through her, and it sends him over the edge.

He growls, his hips slamming into hers one last time as he buries himself deep inside her, his cock throbbing as he fills her with his hot, sticky cum.

“Fuck, Kara,” he groans, his head falling to her shoulder, his body shaking with the force of his orgasm. “I’m coming inside you. I’m filling you up with my cum.”

Kara moans, her legs still wrapped tightly around him, her pussy still pulsing around his cock. “Yes, Jay,” she pants, her fingers tangling in his hair. “Fill me up. Mark me as yours. I want to feel you for days, big brother.” Kara’s voice is breathy, her eyes locked onto his as she grinds her hips against him, his cock still buried deep inside her. Jay’s eyes flash with hunger, lust, desire and love. He pulls out of her, making her gasp at the sudden emptiness then collapses on the bed next to her.

They lie there in silence for a moment, their chests heaving, their bodies slick with sweat and cum. They can hear the sound of their ragged breaths filling the room, a testament to the intensity of their lovemaking.

After a few minutes, Kara rolls onto her side, facing him. She props her head up on her hand, her elbow digging into the mattress. She looks at him, her eyes filled with a mix of satisfaction and curiosity.

“That was ... incredible,” she says, her voice still breathy.

“Oh hell yes it was,” Jay replies “Though we have to sort a few things out before we go any further”.

“Like what?” she asked.

He props his head up on his hand and takes in the sight of her naked body. Its hard to believe that she’s his sister.

“First of all, next time we fuck...” he begins.

He stops when Kara winces.

“What’s wrong?” he asks.

“Saying ‘when we fuck’ sounds seedy” she says, stroking his face “Can you instead say ‘make love’? it sounds much nicer”.

Jay nods, smiling at her, his heart swelling with affection.

“Alright, next time we make love, we need protection,” he tells her, brushing an errant strand of hair from her face “So we’ll need condoms”.

He pauses, considering his next words “And we need to be careful about who finds out. I don’t want to cause any trouble for our family, or for us.”