NINETEEN

LEO

Taking Estella’s face in my hands, I kissed her, revelling in her sweet, panting breaths.

She was more that I’d ever imagined.

Lost in a haze of bliss, I slid my tongue over lips. Needing to be even closer to her.

‘I love you,’ I whispered, sliding my fingers into her pretty blonde hair and tipping her mouth open to give me more access.

‘Don’t say that,’ Estella grimaced, sending a lance straight into my chest.

‘It’s true. I’ve loved you since the minute I met you. Since we were just stupid teens thrust together in this fucking house.’

‘This isn’t right. Oh my god.’ Estella sat, extracting herself from my grip and tugging her dress down over her hips .

‘Estella,’ I pleaded, sitting beside her and taking her hand in mine. ‘Why not?’

‘It’s wrong. Our parents are married. I have a boyfriend! You’re my brother.’

‘I’m not your brother. What? Just because our parents met before we did, it means we can’t be together?’

‘That’s exactly what it means,’ she said, pulling away from me.

‘I don’t care about any of them. All I care about is you.’ I stood, pulling her up and taking her in my arms, kissing the creamy column of her neck to convince her to stay.

‘Leo,’ she whimpered, her hands resting against my chest, stopping me from pulling her closer.

‘We can run away. Run from all of them. You are all I need, Estella.’ Pain twisted in my stomach.

Estella gestured to the screens, tears pricking her eyes.

‘This needs to stop. All of it. I can’t have you in my life like this.’

Desperation hit me. I grabbed Estella, and turned her to face the screens, her hands slamming down against the desk. I wrestled her dress up over the curve of her ass as she struggled.

Grinding my cock against her full rump, I hauled down her panties and rubbed the head of my cock against her wetness.

Estella let out a whimper, her knees buckling. When she tried to stand, I gripped a hand around the back of her neck, holding her in place while making her look at the screens still rolling with my altar to her.

‘Tell me you haven’t thought about this,’ I demanded. ‘Tell me you don’t want to know how my cock feels, filling you up.’

Estella let out a low whine, arching her back.

‘You know you want my dick, brother or not.’ I slid the tip between her soaked pussy lips, dipping into the entrance, but holding myself at the edge.

‘We can’t.’ Her voice wavered, her ass pressing back despite her words.

‘Tell me you don’t want me,’ I demanded.

My chest tightened as I waited for her to deny me. A small moan escaped her lips as I nudged forward just a little.

My willpower crumbled, and I grabbed her hip, pulling her backward while watching my dick disappear into her perfect cunt. The universe shrank to that one spot, nothing else mattering but Estella and I.

My breath shuddered as I finally took my place, surrounded by screens I’d watched her on for years. All the moments of hers I’d stolen. But it was finally me. Finally, my turn to have her. My core turned molten as her heat enveloped me, claimed me.

Both of us breathed harshly, stilling and just being, the momentous action hanging in the air, thick and dripping with lust .

‘Tell me you don’t want this,’ I demanded once more, waiting for her to beg mercy.

When she didn’t, I unleashed myself on her with one, deep, violent thrust. The world lurched beneath my feet, never going to be resettled after having her.

‘You. Are. Mine.’