Sebastian smiled as he lazily pumped in and out of his sister's tight pussy, "We're talking games now, are we? If this were a game of Chess, I merely had to take your young knight," he teased, looking over at Jace's taut figure, "And then down came the queen."
Clary tamped down on her murderous rage as her brother admitted to corrupting Jace. She stealthily moved her hand beneath her, her withering body masking her hand's movement.
When Sebastian bucked into her hips one final time, she lifted herself from the sheets and buried the stele deep within his side.