Chapter 6 I want you to fuck me
Camilla lay on her bed with tears in her eyes. The duvet was still wrapped around her naked body like a warm hug and she held a small picture frame of Max smiling tight to her chest.
She stared at his face in the picture and her heart felt heavy. she would leave for school the day after tomorrow and she was going to miss him so much it hurt. The worst part was he did not want her. He always ran away. He tried to put space between them like she was something bad.
Her body burned for him. Her pussy still throbbed from the orgasm she had on his bed minutes ago… oh how She needed his big hands on her skin. She needed his mouth on her nipples. She needed his thick cock pushing inside her wet hole and stretching her open.
She had gone to his room because his pillow smelled like him. His sheets smelled like him… she needed to feel that closeness with him.
The orgasm she had felt so good but it left her empty afterwards.
When he walked in, her heart had skipped a beat and she thought he would finally take her. But he just stood there shocked. He did not look turned on, he did not try to even grab her when she passed him. That broke her heart into pieces. A single tear slid down her cheek and soaked into her pillow.
“Why don’t you want me, Max? I’m yours” she whispered softly…
The next morning, cam quietly went downstairs to get warm milk from the kitchen and she went back to her room and sat on her bed
Max must have heard her door opening and closing because he was standing in her room the next minute.
Camilla looked up and her body reacted visibly to his presence. “How can he look like a freaking Greek god so early in the morning? It wasn’t fair how handsome he looks” she thought to herself, but looked away and sip her milk.
Max entered the room fully “Cam” He said,
He observed her. She wasn’t shaking. She wasn’t scared nor did she look remorseful. She didn’t see anything wrong with what she did last night. She was as calm as anything you could think of. In fact she looks angry. He had caught her red-handed touching herself in his bed and moaning his name, but she doesn’t seem worried that she was seen.
“Cam” He called her name again but she didn’t reply. He fisted his hands at his sides. She was ignoring him and it’s not acceptable.
He buried his hand inside his hair and then breathed out roughly, then he walked to her and squat in front of her.
“Cam, listen to me. What I found you doing yesterday was… was wrong. It was totally wrong”
She looked him straight in the eyes and said. “I love you”
“And I love you too Cam. You are my sister. It is only natural that we love each other”
“I am not your sister” She retorted immediately. “I love you and I want you to touch me. I don’t want to be your sister”
Something in his body moved but he ignored it “Have you said this to anyone else?”
“no”
“Have you been watching movies that are meant for adults?” He asked again.
She nodded and said. “Because I’m also an adult. But I have always loved and wanted you. Even before I started watching those movies”
“It’s not love you feel Cam. You are infatuated with the idea of me because I have given you the kind of attention no one else have given you”
“I will be going to school tomorrow and I will miss you too much. Can’t you just give me what I want?” She asked with puppy eyes.
“What do you want” He asked, wanting to hear it from her mouth..
“I want you to touch me. I want to know how painful or sweet it would be to have your dick inside my pussy. I will be good. I promise. Wouldn’t you miss your Cam when she is away?”
Jesus!
His body reacted. His body was fucking reacting to her words. He clenched his jaw tightenly and his breathing slightly increased.
She was too bold. Her words are too offensive and direct. Something primal and wicked in him stirred. But he still tried to control himself and reason with her.
“Camilla, I won’t say this again. You are not allowed to have sex with your brother. It’s not normal. And most importantly, you are not allowed to have sex with anyone else. Did you hear me?” He said in a raised voice and with that, he stormed out of her room.
Cam was fuming. So after everything she still did not get the man she wanted. He denied her the only thing she had wanted for so long. She threw the cup of milk on the floor; even that did not make her feel better.
Her body was on fire. Her pussy ached so bad she wanted to cry. She lay back on the bed and slipped her hand between her legs again. She rubbed herself hard thinking of Max’s cock. But even that did not feel enough. She whispered his name over and over while tears mixed with the sweat on her face. “Max… please… I need you inside me…”
When her orgasm ended, she hugged his picture tight and whispered, “One day you will give in, Max. One day you will fuck me the way I need”
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Shit!
This wasn’t how he intended the conversation to go. He planned to advise her and set her thinking straight, then help her with her final preparation before her departure tomorrow. But as it is, he needed to stay far away from her. He really should because there was no guarantee that he was not going to fall for a temptation so beautiful.
He walked downstairs trying to calm his breathing. He saw George sitting at the corner table reading the paper.
He only hoped the distance would cool her down. But deep inside a dark part of him hoped she would stay obsessed with only him. He did not want any other man touching what he secretly knew belonged to him. The thought made his cock twitch again. He cursed under his breath and poured himself a strong cup of coffee as he made his way to seat with George.
That night, Max could not sleep. He lay in his own bed staring at the ceiling. The sheets still smelled like her from last night. He could still see her legs spread open. He could still hear her moaning his name.
His hand moved down to his hard cock without thinking. He stroked himself slowly and rough. He imagined pushing into her tight pussy, feeling how wet and hot she was for him. He imagined her crying out his name while he fucked her deep and raw.
He came hard all over his stomach with a low groan. After that he cleaned up and felt guilty. But the guilt did not stop the want. He knew tomorrow he had to say goodbye like a good brother. Inside his heart, he wondered how long he could keep pretending that he didn't want his sister...
