Bloodline Eternal
Copyright© 2025 by Victoria Kane
Chapter 2: The Bedroom Escalation
Incest Sex Story: Chapter 2: The Bedroom Escalation - Victoria discovers her father and grandfathers’ secret obsession with breeding her. She turns their desire into a ruthless competition.
Caution: This Incest Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa Mult Consensual Heterosexual Fiction Incest Father Daughter Grand Parent FemaleDom Group Sex Cream Pie Double Penetration Masturbation Oral Sex Pregnancy Voyeurism AI Generated
The master suite was bathed in soft candlelight. The windows stood open to the warm night breeze, carrying the faint, distant hum of crickets and the richer scent of jasmine drifting in from the terrace. The same four-poster bed waited. Sheets turned down. Pillows plumped. The linen still held the day’s heat.
Elena stood between the two men. Heart racing. Wine buzzing in her veins. The thin straps of her white sundress had already slipped from her shoulders, the fabric clinging damply to her skin.
Victor, her father, stepped behind her first. His hands settled on her hips. Thumbs tracing slow circles through the fabric. The heat of his palms seeped through the thin cotton, branding her skin. His breath was warm against the nape of her neck, carrying the faint taste of Brunello.
“I’ve dreamed of this for years, principessa,” he whispered against her ear. Lips brushing the sensitive skin of her neck. Hot breath stirring the fine hairs there. “Since you were eighteen and came home from university looking like a goddess. Every visit after that, I watched you ... wanted you ... imagined peeling your clothes away and tasting every inch.”
She’s trembling, Victor thought, feeling the small shiver run through her. My own daughter. Finally mine.
His fingers found the zipper at the back of her dress and pulled it down slowly. The sound was loud in the quiet room. A soft metallic rasp that made her shiver again.
Edward stood in front of her, ice-blue eyes burning as the dress slid down her body and pooled at her feet. She wore nothing underneath but white lace panties already dark and soaked at the center. The air felt cool against her suddenly exposed skin.
Edward’s hand cupped her cheek. Thumb tracing her lower lip. The pad rough from years of handling reins and contracts.
“You are the most beautiful creature I’ve ever seen,” he said. Voice low and commanding. “And tonight you become truly ours.”
She’s ready, Edward thought. The flush on her neck, the way her thighs part just slightly under the table. She wants to be claimed.
They undressed her together. Victor slid the panties down her legs. His mouth followed the fabric, kissing the curve of her ass as he knelt. Breath hot against her skin. Tongue tracing the crease where thigh met cheek.
Edward unhooked her bra. Let her full, young breasts spill free into his waiting hands. Palms rough. Fingers calloused. He rolled one nipple between thumb and forefinger, pinching just hard enough to make her gasp.
She’s perfect, Elena thought, the gasp turning into a soft moan. Wrong. So wrong. But I’ve never felt this alive.
They guided her to the bed. Laid her back against the pillows. The sheets cool against her heated skin.