Chapter 13

Kara’s voice is breathy, her body writhing on top of him, her hips moving in a steady rhythm, her pussy sliding up and down his shaft. Jay’s hands move to her hips, guiding her, helping her set a faster pace.

“Fuck, Kara,” he groans, his head falling back, his eyes closed. Your pussy is so tight, so wet. I can feel you squeezing me, milking me.”

Kara moans, her head falling back, her hair brushing against his thighs. He looks up at her and sees a look of total love on her face, it was the same sort look he saw on Karruche’s face every time they fucked; but this time it was different. It felt and looked better than normal because the girl he was with was his sister, a girl he truly loved and who loved him just as much.

He couldn’t believe how lucky he was to have her, to have this second chance with her. He vowed to never let her down again.

Kara’s hips moved faster, her breath coming in short gasps. “I’m gonna come,” she panted, her eyes locked onto his.

“Come for me, little sister,” Jay growled, his fingers digging into her hips, his cock throbbing inside her.

“OH GOD I’M CUMMING; MY BROTHER IS MAKING ME CUM” Kara cried out, her body convulsing as she did exactly that, her pussy clamping down around him, milking him for all he’s worth. Jay could feel her juices coating his cock, could feel her orgasm pulsing through her, and it sent him over the edge.

“Fuck me, Kara,” he groaned, his hips slamming into hers one last time as he buried himself deep inside her, his cock throbbing as he filled her with his hot, sticky cum. Kara moaned in pleasure, wrapping her arms around her older brother as her pussy squeezed the last of the cum from his cock.

Jay’s hands roamed her back, tracing patterns on her skin as they lay there, their bodies slick with sweat and cum. The room was filled with the sound of their ragged breaths and the scent of their lovemaking.

“You’re incredible, Kara,” Jay whispered, pressing a soft kiss to her shoulder. “I’ve never felt anything like this before.”

Kara smiled, tilting her head to look at him. “Neither have I, big brother. It’s like we were made for each other.”

Jay’s eyes darkened at her words, and he rolled them over so that he was on top of her. He captured her mouth in a searing kiss, his tongue pushing past her lips, exploring every inch of her mouth. They kissed like this for a few moments before laying back down on the bed; the only sounds in her room coming from their heavy breathing.

Jay’s eyes trailed down her body, taking in every curve and dip. He wanted to explore every inch of her, to make her feel things she’d never felt before.

He started at her neck, kissing and nibbling his way down to her collarbone. Kara moaned softly, her fingers tangling in his hair, holding him close. He could feel her heart racing beneath his lips, could feel her desire for him. They both knew where this was headed and welcomed it with open arms.

He continued his descent, his tongue tracing a path down her sternum, between her breasts, before lavishing attention on each one. He sucked and bit at her nipples, making her writhe beneath him, her moans filling the room.

But their incestuous passion was interrupted by a sound they had hoped they would not hear, it was a sound that signalled the end of their time together and it was a sound that put the dampeners on their plans to spend more time in bed with each other.

The turning of a key in the front door and the sound of it opening.

“Fuck,” Jay said, his voice barely above a whisper, breaking the kiss. “That’s mom; she must have come back early.”

Kara panicked, pushing Jay off her and scrambling to find her clothes. “You have to hide!”.

Jay got off the bed and scrambled to find his clothes.

“Keep her away,” Jay says as he rushes to get dressed “Keep her talking and I’ll slip back into my own room”.

The sound of the front door closing echoed through the quiet home, and Jay’s heart leapt into his throat. He could hear his mother’s footsteps approaching, and he knew they had mere seconds to hide their incestuous tryst.

“Fuck, fuck, fuck,” Jay muttered, pulling on his jeans and grabbing his shirt, his hands shaking as he buttoned it up. Kara was already dressed, her cheeks flushed, her eyes wide with panic.

“Stay out of the way,” Kara says, making sure she is tidy “Wat until we’re far enough away then sneak back to your room,”.

Jay nods as Kara leaves her room. He hears her greet their mother and then the sound of the TV turning on, providing them with some precious cover. He takes a deep breath, trying to calm his racing heart. He can’t believe they almost got caught. He looks around the room, making sure there’s no evidence of their tryst.

He’s just finished tucking his shirt in when he hears a soft knock at her door. He freezes, his heart pounding in his chest. “Yes?” he calls out, trying to sound casual.

The door creaks open, and Kara slips inside, closing it quietly behind her.

“We’re clear,” Kara tells a relieved Jay, who lets out a breath he didn’t realize he’d been holding. “Mom’s in the living room, watching TV.”

Jay nods, running a hand through his hair. “Good. That was a close one.”

Kara walks over to him, her eyes locked onto his. “Too close,” she agrees, her voice low “We need to organise our time better so this doesn’t happen again”.

“Agreed,” Jay says with a sigh “Its bad enough Sasha knowing”.

They’d both rather forget what happened with Aunt Sasha and pretend like it never happened.

Jay moves to the door and says “I suppose I’d better get out of your room; we don’t want to be caught in here when we’re not doing anything...”.

As he reached for the door knob, Kara grabs him, pushes him against the door and kisses him passionately.

“Not so fast, big brother,” she whispers, her hand already undoing his belt. “I’m not done with you yet”.

Jay’s eyes widen in surprise, but he quickly recovers, his hands roaming her body, squeezing her ass, pulling her against him. “Fuck, Kara, you’re insatiable,” he growls, his cock already hardening in his jeans.

“Only for you, Jay,” she replies, her hand slipping into his jeans, wrapping around his cock. “Only for my big brother”.

Kara’s voice was breathy, her eyes locked onto his as she sank to her knees, her hands pushing his jeans down, freeing his already rock-hard cock. Jay’s head fell back against the door with a thud, his eyes closing as he savoured the feeling of her hot, wet mouth enveloping him. “Fuck, Kara, that feels so good,” he groaned, his fingers tangling in her hair, guiding her.

Jay’s hips bucked forward, his cock sliding deeper into her mouth, hitting the back of her throat. Kara hummed, her tongue swirling around the head of his cock, tasting the precum leaking from the tip. Jay’s hips bucked, pushing his cock further into her mouth, his fingers tightening in her hair.

“Fuck, Kara, you’re going to make me come if you keep doing that,” he groaned, his head thumping against the door again.

Kara pulled back, her lips glistening with saliva and precum. “That’s the idea, big brother,” she said, her voice husky. “I want to taste you. I want to swallow every drop of your cum.”

She looked up at him, her eyes filled with lust, and took him back into her mouth, her lips sealing around his shaft. Jay’s fingers tightened in her hair, his hips moving in rhythm with her bobbing head.

“Fuck, Kara, that feels so goddamn good,” he groaned, his voice ragged. “Your mouth is fucking incredible.”

Kara hummed around his cock, sending vibrations through him, making his balls tighten. She could feel him getting closer, his cock throbbing in her mouth. She wanted to taste him, to feel him come undone because of her. She wanted to prove to him that she was the best he’d ever had, that no one else could make him feel the way she did.

She took him deeper, her throat relaxing to accommodate him, her nose pressing against his abdomen. Jay’s grip on her hair tightened, his hips bucking, fucking her mouth with abandon.

“Yes, just like that,” he groaned, his breath coming in short gasps. “Take it all, little sister. Choke on my cock.”

Kara’s eyes watered, but she didn’t pull back. Instead, she hummed around him, her tongue pressing against the underside of his shaft, massaging the sensitive spot there. Jay’s knees went weak, but he was not going to let them buckle. He was going to remain standing while his sister finished sucking him off.

The thought of it sent a thrill through him, and he knew that this was going to be one amazing orgasm. His fingers tightened in her hair, and he started to fuck her mouth in earnest, his hips slapping against her face with each thrust.