CHAPTER 3: HIS TONGUE IN MY ASSCLEO'S POV"Jorah? What are you—"

"What do you think I'm doing?" The sound of a zipper. Fabric rustling. "You've been teasing me for two years, walking around in your little shorts and your little tops, bending over in front of me, pretending you don't know what you're doing to me. Now you're stuck, bent over, your pussy dripping—did you really think I was just going to finger you and walk away?"

"We can't—you're my stepbrother—"

"And you're my stepsister." Something hot and hard presses against my entrance. His cock. The swollen head nudging my pussy lips apart, rubbing through my wetness, coating himself in...