20. Taming Their Princess Read online

  I hold my brother’s gaze, and as he watches, I slip a hand under my skirt and into my panties. His eyes widen.

  “Lick my pussy,” I tell him. “Then you can fuck me.”

  “Or what?” he growls, stepping closer, caging me between his arms against the fridge. “What’s to stop me from taking you now?”

  “Or I’ll tell Daddy what you did the night before you left Mom’s place.” How we lay in bed together, how he rubbed me through my panties until I came, and how I let him stroke his cock against my thigh. I had the first orgasm of my life that night. I didn’t think anything could feel so good until Daddy took my virginity.

  My brother kneels like a prince. “Hold up your skirt, sis.”

  He pulls my panties to one ankle, and I arch when his tongue hits my pussy. He swirls up and down, making me shudder. Then he finds my clit and slides a finger into me.

  “You feel like Daddy,” I moan.

  Seth stands and crushes my mouth with his. “I’m nothing like him, sis.”

  “No. You haven’t made me cum yet.”

  “We’ll cum together. Brother and sister.”

  Seth bends me over the counter and flips my skirt up. A harsh smack lands on my rear.

  “Does Dad spank you?”

  “If I’m naughty,” I gasp.

  “You’re being naughty right now.” Another smack ripples my cheeks. “I can see why Dad likes to spank you. I bet it’d make any dick hard to watch your ass shake. Did he fuck your ass yet, Carol?”

  “No!”

  “That’s the hole I want, your pretty little asshole. The one Dad hasn’t touched. The one I’ll claim for myself.”

  “Oh god.”

  Seth rubs his cock under my folds before he slides it into the cleft of my rear. He grunts as he pushes into my tight ring. With one heave, he forces himself through, his cock dragging over my walls. Grabbing my hair, he thrusts in and out of my passage as he plants rough kisses on the back of my neck.

  “You like that?” he grunts.

  I writhe under his body and choke out a laugh. “You’re losing your virginity in your little sister’s butt.”

  He slaps my ass so hard my knees knock the counter.

  “Ow!”

  “I don’t regret getting my dick wet in your tight little hole. Not a single fucking moment. I love you, sis. I’m gonna cum inside you just like Dad did. I don’t care where I’m fucking as long as it’s you. And don’t worry, I’ll take your pussy later, but I’m letting you rest because Dad will want you tonight.”

  He’s slamming into me, driving his thick cock deeper and harder, and I feel every inch of him pumping between my walls from head to base. His sac slaps over my pussy with every thrust. Then he lifts my leg on the counter and rubs my clit as he pushes against my body.

  I scream out my orgasm, shuddering and crying, clenching on his cock plunged to the base between my cheeks. I nearly pass out.

  “My cock is still hard for you, sis. Squeeze your asshole for me, get my cum out.”

  Pleasure blazes through me from head to toe, and every muscle in my body pinches tight. I feel my brother shaking, then a blast of liquid heat that splashes my walls. He slumps over me, panting and still thrusting, grinding me into the counter as his cock pulses and spews.

  “I love you,” he whispers between ragged breaths. “I missed you.”

  “Get off me,” I gasp.

  My brother helps me clean up in the bathroom.

  He watches as I sit on the toilet and push his cum out of my rear. Then he makes me stand and turns me around and licks around my holes. I can’t believe what he’s doing, how dirty he’s being, but my brother can’t get enough of me, and as his tongue slides down my throbbing pussy lips, I cum again over his mouth.

  “You taste so sweet, sis.”

  “Stop it,” I snap. “What’s wrong with you? That’s disgusting.”

  “There’s nothing disgusting about tasting what belongs to me.”

  “Get out.”

  “Why?”

  “I—I have to pee.”

  He leans against the wall, his hard cock jutting out through his zipper. “So pee.”

  I blush and sit down again. Our eyes lock, and it takes me forever, but when I feel the warm trickle below, my brother strokes my hair and kisses me as my bladder empties.

  “Finished?”

  “Yes,” I murmur.

  Seth pulls me to my feet. He keeps his eyes on mine as he tears off a wad of toilet paper and wipes me clean. Then he pulls my panties back up and squeezes my breasts through the ruffle of my baby doll dress.

  “Dad will be home in an hour. Until then we can do whatever you want.”

  I look at my brother’s erection and stroke him. Frowning, I give his tip a sharp smack that makes his cock bounce and leak cum. If he wants to act like an animal then so will I.

  Seth thrusts through my grip as he pulls down the top of my dress to twist my hard nipples. His face softens.

  “Tell me something, sis. How’d you mess up so bad your first semester at college? You got straight A’s in high school.”

  I look into his eyes and step closer, bending his cock up. With my other hand, I rub his swollen tip. “I was lonely. I didn’t feel close to anyone.”

  “That’s why you were acting out?”

  I roll my eyes. “What do you know about acting out?”

  Seth thrusts faster, grabbing my breasts in both hands and molding my flesh. “I know what it’s like when you want to connect and you can’t.”

  “I bet.”

  “Let me cum in your mouth.”

  When I get to my knees, Seth slides his cock over my tongue, filling me with his strong, masculine scent.

  I wrap my fingers around his balls and feel him draw up. A burst of hot cum hits the back of my throat, and as I look up at my brother, I swallow and feel the warmth of his seed sink behind my chest.

  The front door has two panes of glass. I see Daddy park in the driveway, get out with his briefcase, and come up the path. He wears a perfect black suit that sheathes him like a glove. Daddy’s always been stylish.

  I’m on my knees behind the door, my pink dress hitched up at the front, and my thighs spread. Watching him walk closer, I slip a hand under my panties and touch my pussy. I keep rubbing as he enters, and I’m the first thing he sees.

  He nods. “Good girl.”

  “Thank you, Daddy. I was waiting for you.”

  He sets down his briefcase. Standing over me, he strokes my hair. “Were you a good girl today?”

  “Yes, Daddy.”

  “How many times did you cum when I was gone?”

  My hand moves faster. “Four, Daddy.”

  “Tell me how.”

  I tell him each time my brother made me orgasm, each moment of delicious agony and pleasure. Daddy listens with dark eyes, the front of his crotch growing bigger.

  “Did he make you happy, Princess?”

  “Yes, Daddy.”

  “But you were very naughty, baby girl. Didn't I tell you yesterday? You are allowed only one orgasm when Daddy's not home. That little pussy has disobeyed, hasn’t it?”

  “Y-Yes, Daddy.”

  “Your fifth time will be for me. Take your hand out of your panties.”

  A moan leaves my mouth, and I hold up my wet fingers for Daddy’s inspection. He licks each finger clean and pulls me to my feet. He reties the ribbon in my hair then takes me to his study.

  “Lean over the desk, Princess.”

  I do as I’m told, my tummy trembling.

  “Seth!” Daddy shouts. “Get in here!”

  My brother shuffles to the doorway, and cords rise on his neck at the sight of Daddy’s hand on my rear. “I don’t need to see this.”

  “Yeah you do, son. Your sister tells me you fucked her ass.”

  “And?”

  “You were rough.”

  “No rougher than you with her pussy.”

  Daddy peels my panties down and runs a f
inger over the throbbing rim of my puckered hole. He traces my sensitive skin as I wince and moan, his hard cock pressing on my hip.

  “She wasn’t ready for that,” Daddy says. “You could’ve hurt her.”

  “I would never hurt her. I love her, I made her cum. Tell him, sis.”

  “That’s not the point,” Daddy growls. He gives my ass a light slap. “She’s our princess. Do you know what that means?”

  I keep silent. Deep down, I enjoy how my men bicker over me. Daddy’s possessiveness. My brother’s hunger. Face against the table, I smile a little, and Seth notices.

  “It means I can fuck her whenever and however I want,” my brother says to Daddy. “It means she belongs to us. That’s what you said, isn’t it?”

  “More than that, boy. It means she’s ours to protect and cherish. She’s not a whore for you to do as you please.”

  My brother’s erection pushes out from his pants.

  Daddy’s finger is still rubbing my asshole, and I feel a sharp tug between my folds that shoots to my womb. My men stake claim to me in their own way.

  “I’ll treat her right,” Seth says.

  “She needs to be punished. After I’m done, I want you to lick her cunt for as long as she wants. Tonight, you will do everything your sister tells you. Do I make myself clear, son?”

  Seth nods slowly as he rubs his cock through his pants. “Yeah.”

  My pussy clenches.

  “You may go,” Daddy tells him. “Call her favorite restaurant and order us dinner. I trust you remember what Caroline likes.”

  My brother leaves, and Daddy slaps my ass.

  “You were still a bad little girl, Princess. You wanted to be punished, didn’t you? That’s why you disobeyed me.”

  “Yes, Daddy.”

  He pulls me up and turns me around. Daddy hangs up his jacket on the back of the chair and pulls out his hard cock. He sits, wagging his finger. “You will ride my cock and you may not cum until I tell you.”

  I gulp, not sure if that’s even punishment anymore. Daddy would give me pleasure even when he gives me pain. My eyes fall to the massive cock jutting between his thighs, and as I watch, a bead of clear cum forms at the tip.

  I straddle his lap obediently. Daddy lifts my ruffled skirt and pulls my panties aside, rubbing my clit lightly as he guides me to his cock. He lets my folds cling around his tip, and my juices trickle down his shaft. Pushing on my thighs, Daddy lets me sink until I can feel his balls on my stretched lips.

  “Keep your back straight, Princess.”

  I arch and hold his shoulders.

  “Good girl. Now fuck your princess hole on my cock.”

  Daddy’s shaft is firm and hard as I bounce over his lap, moaning for him. Every few seconds he lands a slap on my ass or squeezes my breasts. My stomach boils as my orgasm builds, my walls clenching tighter and tighter.

  He bends around me and clutches my buttocks. “You are turning the prettiest pink back here. Am I spanking you too hard?”

  “No, Daddy.” He’s just perfect.

  Daddy leans back and hooks a single finger into my asshole as he thrusts up, pushing his thick cock against my spot. The juices from my pussy dampen his pants, and my body fevers with the start of climax.

  I chew my lip as Daddy’s eyes soften, and the room fills with the slaps of our bodies colliding together.

  “I could make love to you all night, baby girl.”

  “Why don’t you?” I breathe.

  “This is a punishment, Caroline. I want you to remember that. And when you cum, I want you to think about what a bad little girl you’ve been.”

  “I’m making you happy, Daddy.”

  “Yes,” he grunts. “You are.”

  “Do you want to cum inside me?”

  “Always, Princess.”

  I’m moving so fast, up and down and side to side, Daddy has to hold my waist as I squeeze his cock.

  “What if I get pregnant?” I whimper.

  His hands dig into me. “I want you to get pregnant. I want my seed to grow inside you. I want you to be a part of this family forever.”

  My pleasure surges and I scream out my orgasm.

  Daddy holds me against his chest as I go limp and swing my arms around his shoulders.

  I know he means every word. He loves me, and he’ll never let me leave. All this time, this is what he’s really wanted.

  I suck in his scent and feel him cum, spurts of scalding seed that douses my rippling channel.

  “Oh Daddy.”

  “Good girl.”

  “I love you too.”

  He combs a hand through my hair.

  The doorbell rings, pulling us out of the moment, and I realize we’ve been fucking for nearly an hour. I look over my shoulder to see my brother open the door and take in the delivery.

  “Food’s here,” he says, his voice tight.

  In the dining room, Daddy feeds me on his lap while Seth watches us across the table. I chew slowly, and Daddy massages my pussy under my skirt. No one speaks. We don’t need to.

  After dinner, I go upstairs with my brother, and we shed our clothes.

  I’m careful to hang up my dress and not make a mess, but Seth leaves his stuff all over my floor, too busy stroking his hard cock.

  “Pick that up,” I tell him. “Daddy says I have to keep my room neat, I won’t let you spoil it.”

  “Fuck sakes, sis—”

  “You have to do what I say tonight!”

  He snatches up his clothes and drapes them over a chair. “Happy?”

  Nodding, I climb on my bed and lie back against the pillows, spreading my legs and showing him my dewy folds flushed pink. “Lick it.”

  My brother gets between my thighs and raises his eyes. “Does Dad know how greedy you are, baby sister?”

  “He knows and he likes it.”

  “You can’t cum enough can you?”

  “Put your tongue there, Seth.”

  My brother slides his tongue over my clit and down my folds, touching me just the right way, coaxing out my desire. He pushes two fingers into me as his tongue lashes my swollen bud.

  “You always taste so sweet,” he murmurs. “Let me in, sis.”

  “Say please.”

  He pinches my clit. “Please let me fuck your wet pussy.”

  “Okay.”

  He crawls up the bed, driving between my thighs, sliding his cock through my slick channel to the very end, his thick shaft throbbing between my walls. My juices seep out around his base as Seth rubs his thumb over my clit.

  We fit together perfectly, sister and brother, and I buck back in rhythm as he thrusts.

  “You’re a dirty girl, sis. I knew before Dad. I knew it that night when you let me touch your panties.”

  “How many times have you sniffed my panties before then? Don’t even pretend.”

  He leans into my ear. “More than sniffed them. I tasted your cunt on them. I wrapped them around my cock and jerked off with them. You were the only girl that ever made my dick hard.”

  “You’re lying,” I moan.

  “I’m not.”

  He slams into my pussy, and I cry out and tuck my knees up, swimming in a hot daze of pleasure. My eyes drift down the muscles of his flexed torso and lower to his cock pushing into me.

  As I watch, Seth settles his finger on my clit and flicks it.

  “Give me your honey, baby sister. Give me this sweetness before I cum inside you.”

  I squeeze my walls and toss my head back.

  My brother ruts against me harder and faster, throwing his weight into me, and my orgasm erupts. Seth feels my peak and overflows me with his seed as we cum together, shuddering together. His hot, sticky cum trickles out of me and dampens the sheets.

  I realize I’m screaming. Tears stream down my face.

  Seth hugs me tightly then rolls around, resting me on top of him, his cock still inside me. Suckling my breasts, he grits out one word over and over, mine.

  “Yes,
” I whisper.

  ◆◆◆

  “Baby girl!” Daddy claps his hands. “Where are you? Come downstairs and tell me if you’ve been a good girl today.”

  “I don’t want to!”

  Sitting on my bed, I swing my legs and huff. It’s been two months since Daddy took my virginity, and it feels like he doesn’t want me as much. During the day, I go to class and work my butt off, and at night, I want my men to be hungry, to fuck me like they did those first few weeks.

  But lately, it seems like Daddy’s staying later more often at work. And last Monday, he didn’t come home until eleven. My brother too is busy with work and school.

  I’m starting to feel ignored. Worse, like they’re taking me for granted.

  “Come down right now, Princess!”

  “Come up yourself!”

  Minutes later, Daddy pushes the door open. “Where’s Seth?”

  “Out.”

  Daddy rubs his eyes. “Sorry, baby. I thought he’d be home earlier.”

  “And what about you?”

  “Princess, I warned you this would be a bad week for me—”

  “It’s been a bad month! You’re never home anymore.”

  Daddy looks around my messy room and frowns. Without his punishment, I’m slipping back to my old habits. I look up and blush, waiting for more.

  “You’ve been a bad little girl, haven’t you?”

  “I’ve been bad all day, Daddy. I touched myself without your permission.” I flick my lashes. “And I was thinking about getting a boyfriend, someone who knows how to take care of me—”

  “Stand up.”

  My dress rustles as I hop to my feet.

  Kneeling and scowling, Daddy yanks my panties to my knees and dips his hand under my skirt. He feels my smooth pussy.

  “Who owns this wet little cunt?”

  I fold my arms and pout. “I thought you did, Daddy.”

  He squeezes my folds and rubs my clit with the heel of his palm. Then he gives me a sharp smack. “Who?”

  “Y-You do.”

  “Hands at your side.”

  I obey at once as heat prickles my skin.

  Daddy spanks my pussy again and again. When I start to moan, Daddy stops and brings up his hand coated in my juices.

  “I’m sorry I was late, Princess. It won’t happen again.”

  “You promise?”