Brother, Be My Lover (A Psuedo-Incest, Brother-Sister Erotic Romance) by Mark Desires

Author:Mark Desires
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: contemporary, erotic romance, dubious consent, brother and sister, taboo erotica, psuedo incest, dub con

Take Me Brother

Grace’s POV

It was just after noon and, despite having showered and settled down onto my brother’s bed while in a long T-shirt and fresh set of panties, I didn’t really get to sleep. The mattress was bathed in his scent and left me partially aroused, but the main reasons for the lack of sleep was guilt and lack of satisfaction. I finally, finally had Vincent inside me and made him come, his body submitting to me it’s acceptance that I was a woman.

But it was one-sided and thusly bitter. What I truly wanted was to have him thrusting into me in a desperate attempt to come. Somewhere deep inside me, I was praying that he was awake and would lose himself to the urge to have sex as I did. That my attraction—love, lust, and affection bundled into one—wouldn’t be one-sided.

I knew from the beginning that this was a desperate effort to calm the overbearing temptation. I had hoped just having him inside me once would tame the desire. Yet my cravings for him had only gotten worse.

Tasting the forbidden fruit only to never have another bite was the stupidest idea I ever had. Even now the phantom sensation of his cock and the warmth of his seed haunted me, taunting me to take him for a second time and then a third. Hell, just his lingering scent on these bed sheets was getting me aroused.

Knock. Knock. Knock. There was a knock at the door, followed by Vincent’s voice. “Grace, are you awake yet?”

“Yeah,” I said. There was an unsettled pounding in my chest, lingering fear that I had been found out. I knew it wasn’t likely, he would have said something before now if he had been awake, but maybe that was what unsettled me. The fear of always wondering…

“In that case, can you unlock the door?”

“Sorry about that,” I said before undoing the lock and then laying back down on his bed as he entered. Since I had hogged his bedroom he was still in his workout trunks and nothing else. “What’s up?”

He sat down on the bed and said, “We need to talk.”

The pounding of my heart reverberated in my ears at his words. Did he somehow figure out what I did? No, I was just over thinking it. “About what?”

He stared at me with an unreadable expression before saying, “About what happened last night. We need to talk about the fact that you decided to have sex with me after I had too much to drink.”

“You have some weird dreams,” I said, trying to play it off. To be honest I think I was trying to convince myself more than him. I sat up—

Whump.

—well, I tried to sit up, until he pinned my arms down and hovered over me on his knees, looking straight into my eyes. I swallowed at the sudden development. “What are you doing?”

“Grace, this is serious,” he said, his voice low and deep. “I was awake when you decided to blow and then ride me.

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