Solomon' Daughters

Chapter 17

“Stay right there don’t you dare move,” she commanded him. He stayed there as she went into his bathroom

and came back a few seconds later with one of his big thick fluffy towels. At her will the towel split into five

long strips. She place them on the bed and moved back in front of him. Looking lovingly up into his face she

reached up and ran her nails along his jaw then rose to her toes and kissed him lightly. Running her hands

down his body she gripped the bottom of his shirt and pulled it up but couldn’t get it over his head since he

was taller and hadn’t bent over for her to be able to reach. Leaving it around his neck for him to finish pulling

off she reached down and unbuttoned his jeans lowering the zipper just as he finish extricating himself from

his shirt. Looking up into his eyes she pushed her hand into his jean and gripped his swollen c**k. At the feeling of her hands on his bare flesh he moaned and his head fell back as he savored the feel of her gently stroking him. Suddenly her hands slammed into his muscled chest with the bed right behind his knees he over balanced and fell back on to the bed. She bent grabbed his jeans and pulled them off with a quick jerk and hopped up onto him straddling his hips his grinding against her p***y through the leather pants, she moaned at the feel of him pressed firmly against her.

“As beautiful and sexy as you look in that getup you’re overdressed my loved,” Anthony said. With a grin she looked down at him and then her clothes began to melt into smoke. Within second they were skin to skin his c**k trapped between her p***y and his stomach. He hissed in pleasure as he felt the heat and wetness of her as she began to grind against him. They both moaned as pleasure flooded them. Sar-Rah remembering her plan stop moving and Anthony growl in displeasure while he looked questioningly up at her.

“Put your hands up above your head,” she said with a wicked grin on her face. Pausing for a second he remembered the strips of towel he paused. Then looking up into her eyes he decide to trust her and he raised his hands up to where they could be tied to the headboard. After she had him firmly tied to the head board she spun tied feet to the foot of the bed grabbing the fifth strip she turn back to face his head.

“Don’t worry my love you are going to enjoy this more then you could imagine,” she said softly caressing his face and putting the last strip around his head as a blind fold. He stiffened as his sight went dark, he did not protest but she could tell he didn’t like being tied down or the blindfold. She finished tying the blindfold and began running her hands gently over his body. All his muscles were tensed his erection beginning to go soft. She lowered to her hand to it lifted it up and gave the swollen head a lick like an ice-cream cone and he immediately went rock hard. With a soft loving smile she stroked him a few times then let him go standing she silently walked over to the bath room and motion to a naked Liz to join her. She had cautioned Liz to remain absolutely silent. She moved back to the bed and ran the finger nails of one hand gently up and then down his c**k the feeling causing his whole body to tremble. As Liz approached the bed she let her hand drop to her side and stepped back.

Liz ran her hand hesitantly over Anthony’s chest feeling the muscles under his skin quiver at her touch. Joy and fear flooded her at the same time, she was finally able to touch him to have him inside her, but if when the blindfold was removed and rejected her she shuddered with fear at just the thought. Gathering her courage she leaned down her hair dragging across his bhest then face as she brought her mouth to his and kissed him. He pushed back against her kissing her back his arms jerking at his bonds as he tried to embrace her. She deepened her kiss as she climbed onto the bed and threw her leg over him hips. Her juices that had been running down her leg began to drip onto his c**k every time a drop landed on it it twitched and Anthony gave a soft moan. She lift his c**k so it was pointed straight up and she lowered her self slowly till he was just barely wedged against her entrance and she froze.

She couldn’t continue not without his consent. She thought about him rejecting her and her whole body shook violently and a tear slid down her cheek. Wedged as he was Anthony felt it.

“Sar-Rah are you okay,” he asked concern filled his voice.

Liz placed her hands on Anthony’s chest, to steady herself, motioned for Sar-Rah to remove the blindfold. Sar-Rah silently asked if she was sure when she nodded her consent Sar-Rah moved up and removed the blindfold. Anthony squinted at the light for a second then he was looking at Sar-Rah standing by the head of the bed blindfold in hand. He eyes widened in surprised his head jerked around and his brain went utterly blank. Before his eyes was his dream, his beautiful sister straddled his hips his c**k lodged between her p***y lips. His gaze roamed over the expanse of her bared silken skin. He had not seen her naked since they were children though he had often dreamed and fantasized about her nude. The edges of his vision began to blacken and the world swam before his eyes. At the burning pain in his chest he sucked in a lung full of air finally having remembered how to breath.

“Liz,” he whispered. Awe filled his voice, as he watched her she began to lower herself onto him.

“Do you want me big brother,” she asked pausing again. “If you don’t want this now is the time to say so or I’m going to bury you in my body to you fill me completely then keep going to you give your baby.”

At her words he jerked then quivered biting his lower lip till blood began to pour down his lip just to hold himself in check her words alone almost bring him to c*m in her. Panting with his blood dripping from his chin he looked up into her eyes. He didn’t see any hesitation there just a fear of being rejected so he surrendered to his forbidden lust.

“Little one I’ve wanted you since you were twelve years old.”

Joy flood Liz and tears of happiness began to spill from her eyes as she lowered herself firmly on to Anthony’s c**k. When he was fully embedded in her she was pressed again his hips Anthony was moaning beneath her his arms jerking at his restrains trying to reach her and white hot flashes of pleasure were making her giddy.

"No blood," Anthony said looking down to were they were joined.

"I broken my hymen along time ago I was still a virgin till just now though," she said smiling down at him wiggling a little.

“You’re so tight,” Anthony moaned.

At his word his inner muscles squeezed him even tighter and he moaned again his hips lifted from the bed her atop them impaling her even more firmly on his shaft. She began to rock her hips back and forth slowly at first then gathering more speed with each trust until she was slamming her hips against his as hard and fast as she could. Sweat coat them both after ten minutes. They were both close he cried out warning her and she slammed don’t one more time impaling herself as deeply on him as she could and ground he pelvis against him. He a growl his entire body tensed and lift her from the bed with his hips and released into her. Feeling his warmth flood her womb she threw back her head and shrieked as her own o****m rocked her and her p***y tighten around him till it was slightly painful. Hearing another moan he looked over to Sar-Rah who was sitting in his computer chair her heels pulled up to her ass with her legs spread lewdly. She had three fingers buried inside her and her hand was soaked from her juices she shook so violently from her continuing o****m he could see it from the bed.

After he stopped cumming a feeling of exhaustion swept through him and though he fought to keep his eyes open he couldn’t. The last thing he remembered before drifting off to sleep was the feeling of his bonds being cut and the warmth of naked bodies on either side of his.