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Why waste them?” Her hand was inside my shirt now, fingering my ribs and the scar tissue just above my right nipple, “unless that is, you don’t want me that way?” Internally, I weakened, lost ground and allowed myself to touch the side of her face. For the first time she looked directly into my eyes; her gaze emerald green, pointed, intense. She was beautiful. Her trappings; the tattoos, the piercings and cheap, trashy attire had her tarred, feathered and chained to our regressing, decaying civilisation, but she was beautiful none the less. Something unspoken passed between us causing a cacophony of graphic images to flash before my eyes. I saw our desperate, filthy fucking, right there amid the grime and dereliction of this two-hundred mile mausoleum. I clutched for memories of my Wife, desperate to stop whatever was happening. But when I searched for her face, I found I could no longer see it. Perhaps she had abandoned me to my fate. A moment later, I sought her name and found that. The cries of the baby made Sam stepped off the bed and headed towards the crib. He carried his nephew and handed him to his sister. Olivia avoided his eyes as she placed the child against her breast. Sam stood and watched for the second time that day she nursed the baby. The sight of her naked as the baby sucked on her nipple made him want her again. But instead, he held his penis and began to masturbate. Olivia turned away from the lewdness of his action. He felt himself coming and called out to her. “Look at me Livie.”His sperm spurted out of him, strands of thick cum landed on the mattress and some splattered onto her leg. She looked at him as he convulsed in jerky movements, until drops of his ejaculate seeped out from his tiny opening and dripped onto the floor.Olivia was terrified by her brother’s lust. The shame that she felt traumatized her. She hugged her baby to her breast and cried uncontrollably.He knew what he did was unforgivable but he wanted to possess her.
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