Lincoln and Lucy were sharing a deep kiss; their tongues dancing in the other mouth and their bodies getting hotter each second they were on the arms of the other. Lincoln broke the kiss and took a moment to take air; as soon as he regained some oxygen he realized what he just did with disbelief. Thoughts about everything bad with the kiss they shared filled his mind as his vision blurred.
He was fighting an inner war against his deepest desires; since the first moment he saw his little sister standing at the doorframe, looking at his soul through her long, dark bangs, he felt something inside him woke up. He couldn't tell what it was until the kiss happened, and then he realized.
He still was in love with his sister.
But then where did he leave Ronnie Ann? He still loved her, but he also loved Lucy and that was the problem, because he spent so many years trying to forget what he felt for his little sister. When they were young, he started to look at her in a new way, a way that made him feel sick with himself, that made him feel like a monster because it went against everything he was taught. He was taught to protect his sisters no matter what, but how could he protect them from himself?
That was the reason why he left.
He returned to reality and the first thing he saw was the beautiful face of his sister with her cheeks glowing red and panting with her tongue out. That view erased every thought in his mind, making way to new, sinful thoughts; he was so distracted by her that he didn't care if what he had in mind was wrong.
Lucy felt a little dizzy after the kiss; she was expecting this to happen, she wanted this to happen, to show how much she had missed him and how much she loved him. But right now her mind was a mess; she thought she was prepared for this moment, but somehow that kiss made her heart race and his mind go blank. She was losing her mind, and her body started responding to her lust instead his will.
"Lucy I'm sorry, I…" Lincoln tried to say, but his words died when Lucy kissed him again, this time going deeper, taking her time to memorize with her tongue each part of his mouth and savoring his saliva. A she kissed him, she took the boy towards the couch, breaking the kiss only to push him and make him sit. Now in front of him, without taking away her eyes from his, she began to take off her clothes starting by her t-shirt and undoing her bra; now he had a full view of her beautiful C cup breasts, milky white and smooth as silk.
Next she took off her boots, and then she slowly pulled down her pants, leaving only her black underwear; they were simple and had a skull on the front, but what surprised Lincoln the most was that she had a tattoo on her crotch. It was a strange symbol locked in a heart. Lincoln didn't know why, but that really turned him on; his penis was now twitching inside his pants, and he could felt that he was starting to leak.
Lucy got on top of him, sitting over his legs and feeling his raging boner touching her underwear screaming for freedom. She kissed him again, putting her arms around his neck and rubbing his manhood with her crotch. Lincoln let his body act on its own and grabbed Lucy's ass; it was firm and her skin soft. He slid his hands under her panties and squeezed her cheeks, obtaining a moan from Lucy as a reply.
Lucy couldn't take it anymore; she knelt and undid the button of his pants, pulling it down along with his boxers and finally setting his dick free. She was surprised to see how big it was, and being honest she was a little scared, but after some moments she grabbed it with her hand. At the first touch she felt how hot it was; her hand barely covered it, and she could also feel it twitching. Lucy slowly leaned forward, getting closer to his penis until she finally took it in her mouth.
A wave of pleasure ran through Lincoln's body as the gothic girl moved her head up and down, taking his whole member on her mouth, feeling the rub of her tongue along his manhood and her saliva calming the heat that burned inside. This was a complete new sensation; being with Ronnie Ann was really good, but feeling how Lucy was sucking him was much, much better.
Lucy didn't feel too different from what he was feeling; sucking his member, tasting it and feeling the heat it was irradiating made her feel something on her lower parts. Her panties were already damp; she slid her hands under her briefs and began to rub herself, feeling the pleasure as a shock through her whole body.
Lincoln was already on his limit; Lucy increased the speed and began to suck him harder. He didn't know if Lucy has already done it with another man, and honestly he wished she didn't, but she was really skilled at it. It was too much for the boy, so he grabbed Lucy's head and shoved his dick deep, releasing his hot seed on her mouth.
Lucy accepted the gift his brother was giving her; swallowing every drop until there was nothing left. After some moments he let Lucy go; she fell on her bottom and began to cough.
"Are you okay Lucy? I'm sorry I went too hard on you…" He said.
"Don't worry…" She said; her face was red, her makeup all over her cheeks and her hair was a mess.
Lucy got on her feet and the first thing she saw was his brother's member still erect; she smiled at this, took off her panties and got on top of him again, putting his member at her entrance.
"Lucy wait, I just came and it is still sensit…" Lincoln couldn't finish the sentence; he felt as his member was swallowed again but this time by Lucy's womanhood. The boy felt a similar sensation; like that one he felt when he entered Ronnie Ann. This gave him a bad feeling, so he opened his eyes and saw a little blood on the base of his penis.
"Lucy, you were a…" He tried to speak but then she interrupted.
"I knew this day would come… The lust finally has taken over our bodies…." She moved her bangs out of her face, revealing her red eyes once again; Lincoln focused on them, carefully listening to her words as if he was entering in some kind of trance. After some moments she began to move her hips. "Don't resist Lincoln…"
"Oh, Lucy…" Lincoln took advantage of the position and began to suck Lucy's breasts; biting her nipples and using his hands to grab her ass and rock her hips harder.
"Lincoln!" Lucy screamed as ecstasy crossed her body with every bite he gave. She noticed her body was now more sensitive; every touch, every caress, even just by being close to him she felt as if her body was melting.
Lincoln hugged her as he felt his orgasm building in his loins; the urging sensation of releasing his load inside flooded his mind, but one part of him, a part he recognized as his will, his decency, that represented everything he believed right told him in a voice that came like a whisper that he was committing a mistake, that what he was doing was an abomination.
But he already crossed the no return point.
The predominant part of his mind, a part he thought was buried in the deepest pit of his mind and locked forever, a part that came out since the first moment he saw Lucy's beautiful red eyes, roared with a voice that echoed through his entire body to fucking do it, to surrender to the claws of the sin and claim her as his woman. She was no longer his little sister; they already crossed that limit when they shared that kiss.
He tried to resist and listen to his will; maybe if he cums outside, at least he would have a little of his decency. But then, like putting the last nail to his coffin, Lucy sank her sharp fangs into his flesh. Something inside Lincoln broke; the tiny thread that held his will gave in.
He had lost the fight; the man thrust with all his force one last time, releasing his hot cum inside Lucy's walls, filling her with his hot, sticky cum.
Pleasure exploded inside Lucy's body as she reached her climax; the taste of Lincoln's blood, his seed flooding her womb, his warmness melting her core.
It was too much for her, and when that sensation of electricity left her body she fell on the couch.
As a result of their sinful, unnatural and passionate act, their sweaty bodies were lying on the couch; both of them were panting to take back the oxygen they burned as they let their minds lose with lust.
Lincoln could feel as a thick fog set on his head, covering every thought and leaving his mind completely blank; his body was trembling as his Lucy's hand, weaving his fingers through hers.
"I love you Lincoln." Lucy said, turning her head to see him at the eyes.
"I love you too, Lucy…" Lincoln replied, facing the gothic girl and leaning towards her to plant a tender kiss on her lips.
Vancouver, Canada.
The night sky was hidden under a sea of dark clouds; the cold wind raged as snow was falling upon an icy path. At the end of it, on top of a high, grassy hill there was a big, luxury mansion with its lights on and a lot of cars parked around.
At the main entrace, a black Rolls Royce pulled, and from it, a blonde, sexy woman wearing a red v-shaped dress that exposed her bare chest came out from the passenger seat. She seemed to be comfortable wearing that dress even when the temperature was 23 F°. In front of the main door was a tall, bulky man wearing an elegant suit taking care of the entrance. The woman approached to the door, but then the guard blocked the way.
"Name?" He asked with a serious voice.
"Tanya Blank." The blonde woman replied. The guard checked his list.
"Give me a minute, ma'am" The guard said as he talked through a walkie-talkie in some kind of code she could understand very well since she have studied their moves and codes for a long time. After some minutes waiting in the cold, another guard arrived.
"Please follow me, ma'am." The new guard said. Tanya did as he said and walked next to him; instead of entering the party, they walked through a corridor at the other side of the mansion. At the end, they walked through a door that leaded to a large salon she recognized as some kind of library since it had large shelves full of books. She was kind of impressed; never thought a man like the owner of this place would spend money to build a place like this.
After some minutes, they finally reached their destination; a big pair of wooden doors that leaded at the studio.
"Our boss is waiting for you." The guard said before walking away. Tanya took a deep breath, and after some moments she opened the doors.
The studio was big as well; not like the library, but yet it was. It had paintings, photos, a complete map of North America marked with points that she assumed represented the cities he owned. She didn't spend too much time admiring the place since a voice called her.
"Tanya, just the person I was expecting." A deep voice talking with a thick Latin-American accent came from behind a desk; there, a chair was turned facing a giant window, and sitting on it there was a tall, old man wearing a dark blue elegant suit and smoking a cigar. His hair was grey just as his beard, his skin was lightly dark and his eyes were green and had a serious look.
"Sorry to disappoint you." She said. The man opened wide his eyes as he recognized that voice. "But Tanya is not here."
"Ah, little blonde… Long time no see, eh?" The man said as he got up from the chair and faced the woman. "Glad to see time hasn't faded your beauty."
"I wish I could say the same." She said; hands at her hips. "What happened to Paolo Trujillo? What happened to the Great Southern Wolf?"
"Well, being the leader of the biggest drug cartel in North America does take many things." Paolo said. "And so it does having to escape from you, señorita." The man took off his coat and walked towards the woman.
"And so it was tracking you to this place, but then I heard you were making a party." The woman said, walking towards the man. "All I had to do was find a way to get in, and I got it thanks to your… little friend."
"Oh, so you're the reason Tanya doesn't answer my calls?"
"And she'll never do it again." The blonde ran towards the man and kicked him right in the middle of the chest; it was so fast that he couldn't do anything to stop it. Paolo fell heavily to the floor and rolled until he crashed against his desk.
"Looks like you've lost your touch." The woman said, taking defensive position.
"Don't underestimate me…" The man said as he got up and cleaned the dust out of his shirt. He glanced at the woman with a confident smile on his face. "The fun has just begun…"