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“Look at me,” Becca said, gently holding his stubbled chin. She pressed her forehead against his and breathed on his face. “I fucking love you.”
Becca nestled her head against his hairy chest. Hungry chicks squealed for their mothers in the trees above them. Dusk brought a fresh chill that harassed their exposed skin. It wasn’t much, but Jack dragged his t-shirt over them.
“Want to start a fire?” Becca said.
“We should probably head back. They’ll be wondering where we are.”
“Let them wonder,” she said, planting soft kisses on his chest. “Let them all wonder.”
Noses brushed before they kissed. Jack threaded her hair with his fingers. He wasn’t sure why Becca was grinning.
“I can feel you, Jack. There’s so much. It’s like you peed inside me!”
Jack could indeed feel his cream escape her and ooze down his greasy shaft. He groaned as she shifted on his dick.
“You know, you should try some of dad’s protein shake stuff,” she said, massaging his chest. “Imagine how good you’d look if you bulked up like him.”
“That’s ok. I’m big where it matters,” he said as he smothered her giggles with a kiss.
“Everything will change now, wont it?” This place will disappear, we’ll get jobs, and life will go on.”
“I guess,” Jack replied, caressing her waist. “It’s hard to know what the future will bring. I’m glad we…have today.”
Becca livened up and beamed her perfect smile. He had no doubt she could feel him swelling inside her.
“I fucking love how hard you get for me!” She said as her waist swivelled with renewed purpose.
Removing her top, he halted the cold with his beefy arms. Juicy tits swayed as she fucked. Now it was his turn to suck on hardened nipples. For a girl that didn’t work out much, Becca certainly kept an attractive figure. ‘Fortunate genes and a healthy diet of sex,’ he figured. Jack was glad his balls weren’t surrendering so easy this time. His eyes wandered from breast to belly. He discovered a few more “art pieces” she’d secretly acquired.
“I suppose dad’s seen these too?” he said, slowly dragging a finger down an inky rose vine.
Becca’s dark eyes locked with his.
“Yes…” She bounced faster. “Yes! Oh, fuck yes!”
The sunken sun had thrown a crimson shade across the evening sky. The day’s dust was visible in the dying light. Neither the squawking birds nor the trickle of the nearby stream were able to drown out their passion. Fused together under the sleepy trees, her words swam around in his head. Jack didn’t know what the future held in store. As for that evening, he’d enjoy the secrets of his sister’s body. He was determined to show his love for her by making her scream blissfully into the stars above.