A Sister S Duty Ch 02

Episode 2

Morning came faster than she had expected and it was not because she was dreading the next day, well she was but that was by the way. It was because she did not want that little wicked passion she had shared with her brother, albeit unwise, to end. It had to end of course, she couldn't imagine them continuing this affair; there were risks that could spell disaster for the both of them if this was ever found out. Stretching her limbs, she looked down the side of her bed where her clothes were clearly visible to signify the night of passion she had had with her brother; and they were judging her. With a huff, she turned around in her bed and came face to face with her brother.

"Good morning." Her brother said with a yawn which turned her slow waking to alarm. Her brother was still in her bed!

Snapping her eyes wider she tumbled out of her bed and fell down with the blanket all over her. Letting out an angry huff, she forced the blanket away from her face, wrapped it around her nakedness and glared at Sam.

"Sam, why are you still here?" She asked as she cleared the hair out of her face. "Do you have a death wish or something?"

"I just had the best sleep I have had in a very long time, I couldn't bring myself to get out of bed." He said with a naughty smile as he looked at her.

Letting out a scoff as she didn't know whether to take that as a complement or be angry at the fact that despite the comfortable bed that he had in his room, he hadn't slept well all these years.

"I am so glad that you had a good night sleep last night, but Sam! You shouldn't be here, if father was to go look for you in your room as he does every morning, he would be pissed to not find you there!" She whisper yelled as she pointed a very angry finger at him.

"Father would be harsh with me regardless, me not being in my room wouldn't worsen my day."

"But if you were found here? You could be killed on the fucking spot!" She yelled while keeping her voice down. She was pissed that he could be this lackadaisical about his own well-being but that didn't mean she wanted him to be in trouble.

A knock on the door snapped both their eyes to the door in alarm. It took only one second before her dear suicidal brother leaped out of the bed and went under it. That spilt second was all it took for the person who knocked at the door to open it, and in walked her father.

"Joanna, I have been looking for your brother all morning, have any idea where he might be?" He asked as he walked into her room taking notice of everything. It took all her willpower not to look around her room as well.

"He's definitely not under my bed waiting to watch me take a bath like a pervert." She said as she stood up from the floor, keeping the blanket around her breasts while doing her best not to look towards the ground where her brother was hiding.

"Oh, but a sick boy like that could definitely be doing just that. Mind if I took a look?" Her father asked with a fake smile as he walked towards her bed.

"Father, you have never come to my room this early in the morning while I am trying to get ready for the day, what's changed?" She asked instead.

"Yesterday you challenged me, and I didn't like that, so I am here to rectify that by confirming that your brother doesn't have his hands inside you, controlling you as bastards are wont to do."

As her father spoke slowly and assuredly, her nerves began to waver, she had always prided herself for her ability to always have a comeback for whatever her father said, using her words to win the passive aggressive battles they've always had. But when it came to Sam, she had always faltered. Last night had been a unique victory and with how angry her father looked behind his smirk as he bent down to check under her bed, her father hated losing.

Closing her eyes as she awaited the dreaded response from her father the moment he found her brother, she was surprised to hear a chuckle instead. "Guess you are right Joanna, your brother isn't here."

"Of course he isn't, I just hope you won't make this a regular occurrence father or you might one day catch me naked." She said which had her father take a step back in discomfort.

"Whatever." He said before he took a final sweep across the room and left. Once she was sure he was gone, she turned around to look under her bed and saw her underwear, pushing it aside she saw Sam looking at her with fear written all over his face.

"Hey, he's gone, come out."

"He saw me." He replied as he looked at her with those familiar eyes that screamed of more fear than he was showing.

"No he didn't." She insisted as she indicated for him to come out.

"He saw me." He reiterated as he shook his head in refusal.

"Sam, he didn't." She said as she gave him her hand to hold and come out. "Trust me." She said as she kept her hand stretched. "Trust me."

Sam looked at her and then her hand for the longest of time before he nodded his head and held her hand. With a grateful smile, she pulled him out from under the bed for him to see that he was safe. In pulling him out, her blanket fell and revealed her nakedness, something her brother's eyes took notice of immediately while they stayed on their knees.

He looked at her breasts which she didn't even try to cover because she was far more interested in how he was doing. "Hey, you alright?" She asked Sam as she placed both hands on his cheeks to direct his face to herself. A mistake when she looked back but at that moment, it had seemed like an innocent normal thing to do when you were worried about the person you were talking to.

Boy did he take her actions the wrong way or maybe he took it as consent because he took that chance to take her face in his palms and kiss her passionately. She was surprised because yes she had thought of this, but not at this moment. Now was not the time to be thinking about this, especially when she was still in a moral dilemma!

She shouldn't do this, she should stop him, she should put her foot down and insist that he left her room before they went farther than last night. She should stop this before they went all the way but fuck, she had no idea why she was this weak against her brother, why couldn't she stand her foot and say no?

Well she would if she didn't want this just as much.

Reciprocating the kiss, she pulled him unto herself as she lay on the cold floor with her blanket serving as a bed. Letting out a moan, she ran her hands across his naked back while kissing him deeper than he did her.

With a growl, he let go of her mouth and attacked her breasts which she encouraged by wrapping one hand on his head to keep him there while looking towards the door hoping no one was going to knock on the door and stop her from going on this high she was about to go on.

"Sam." She called out as she pulled his face to herself. "If we do this, if we do this, there is no going back." She said as she looked into his eyes that were dazed and filled with want.

"I know." He said as he panted, using both of his hands to hold himself above her. "I've always wanted this Jo, you have no idea."

If she did this, they would never be the same again, they might be innocent siblings in public but within themselves they would know the truth. The funniest thing though was she saw no one with the right to judge them once they did this. Father was not in any position to judge them and most definitely not the mindless sheep that where the people, if they couldn't tell just how terrible her father was, then they had no right judging them.

Mind made up, she nodded her head and pulled him back to her to kiss him with even more passion than he had kissed her. She wanted him so badly and she had no fucking idea why she was this desperate for him

Before last night not once had she fantasized this, but it was almost as if last night had unlocked something that had been locked since forever, something that was supposed to stay locked because fuck she felt like she was in heat or something. Opening her legs, she allowed Sam to guide his rigid member that had been poking her for a while now, into her warm wet sex. He felt right, she didn't know how or why, but his member just felt right.

Wrapping her legs around his thighs, she pulled him closer to herself as he slowly entered her warmth that had him let out a moan of bliss into her ears which sent her entire body tingling before he gradually began to pound into her.

This was not her first time, she had done this once with the first Lord she had fallen in love with, but her brother was putting the Lord to shame. With her left hand running across his back, she pulled him deeper into her while she ran her right hand down his back to his ass, to help him slam into her with a vengeance.

What she was doing was wrong regardless of whether no one had the right to judge her, but boy it felt good. Did it feel this good because it was forbidden, after all the forbidden fruit always tasted better than the approved one. Or maybe it was because this was one of the few moments her brother was passionate and not simply taking the blows from life.

The way he grunted into her ears, breathing heavily unto her shoulders letting her know just how much he loved this and loved her too, it made her feel even more pleasure and it made her feel powerful as she spun them around and began to ride him.

He adored her body, that much was obvious from the way he looked up at her, admiring her breasts with not just his eyes but his left hand as he kept his right hand on her hips, guiding her up and down his raging manhood.

Turning ever so slightly to the left in order to see the door, she hoped once again that no one barged in. She might be feeling rebellious, but that didn't mean she was willing to gamble with the life of her brother who looked like he was having his dreams met.

Their actions that were fast before suddenly took up speed and became faster as he pulled her down to him for her breasts to kiss his chest. He hugged her closer to himself, moving like a man possessed as he used his right hand to guide her ass up and down his manhood that seemed on a mission, and used his left hand to hold her in place. She could tell he was close, his grunting had gotten lower and deeper, his strong pounds had gotten shorter and faster while his breathing had gotten faster as well. One final grunt and he came into her, breathing out her name in a moan as he held her fastly unto himself, making sure to empty himself into her.

"Oh the gods." He breathed out as he slowly let go of her. Fuck, she was getting there, she had been almost there and he had finished in her? Why couldn't he wait just a moment longer, she had been so fucking close! Wait, he had finished in her!

Jumping off of him in sheer panic, she ran to her drawer and began to look for the tonic she had taken the first and last time she had slept with that lord. After searching the first three drawers without finding the tonic, she began to panic, the tonic was not there which meant she had failed to replace it as she had earlier planned! Fuck!

"What is it Jo?" Sam asked her as he looked up at her from the ground before he sat up with his raging member softening.

"You came in me. " She said as she looked into his eyes which were confused. "You came in me which means I could get pregnant." She said as she began to walk from one end of the room to the other.

Opening his eyes in shock, he placed his hands over his mouth. He must've been feeling an immense amount of guilt because he had gone back to how he had been before the sex. She could only imagine just how worried he was for her and for himself and the child that might be on the way.

"Is there a solution?" He asked as he looked up at her.

"There is a tonic that I had gotten from the doctor but that was before he died. I don't know how the tonic could be gotten, or where it could possibly be gotten from." She said in confusion and fear before she heard a knock on the door that had her already alarmed self even more alarmed.

Sam immediately scrambled across the room and fled through the servant pass with his clothes in hand, which gave her the time to take her gown from the ground and wear it. "Come in." She said before her maidservants walked into the room with pitchers of water to pour in her tub for her bath.

As they went about their duty, all she could think of was how she had fucked up, and if she could remedy this. If she became pregnant, not only would her life be hell on earth but her brother's life would be forfeit or worse.