Rhianna Tellus's entire body was like a one giant nerve; sensitive now to the slightest touch, the lightest stroke. Even a feather brushed against her skin would have made her tremble, so the fact that her brother's thick cock was pounding her little pussy without a second's relent was absolutely driving her out of her mind.
The petite nineteen-year-old convulsed yet again, for who-knows which number of times, as her twin, Craig, finally unloaded his seed into her womb. She tried to catch her breath, barely noting how her brother wasn't growing soft in her, just like she now barely felt the discomfort of losing her virginity only...
How long ago?
She tried looking for a clock in that conference room, finally spying one through unfocused eyes.
Holy shit... an hour?
Rhianna turned her head in an attempt to get a look at her brother, only to realize that their bodies were so entwined together that it was hard to figure out just where either of them started or ended. He was behind her, but over her, and his legs were layered with hers, while his arms... It was just one jumbled, beautiful, sweaty mass of flesh, and she still couldn't believe she was there with the one she adored most in life.
All growing up, she and Craig, the last of Gail and Uriah Tellus's brood, the normal ones, at least, had been... different. Their older siblings, as soon as they started knowing what all those fun bits on their bodies could do, were experimenting and enjoying themselves with no one to tell them to stop. Usually with each other. It wasn't so strange in the Tellus household; after all, Uriah was Gail's son himself, and that never stopped then from fucking like bunnies for decades. Of course, Uriah, being the head of Zero Lymp U.S., one of the most profitable business conglomerates in history, could do whatever he damned well pleased, with whomever he wanted, and even his own mother was not out of bounds.
Craig and Rhianna,
Little Rhia
as she was usually called by the family, didn't join their reindeer games. The twins had been standoffish and chaste all growing up, never partaking in the
fun
,
and it wasn't from lack of opportunity. Rhianna couldn't count how many times her brothers, and even sisters, had tried to worm their way into her panties; she was like a little porcelain doll that everyone couldn't help but want to possess.
Craig too, was in high demand. The lean young man was tall, dark, and broodingly handsome; choosing to spend much more time in the company of their uncle, Tarrence, than with the main family. It gave him an air of standoffishness, which in turn made him mysterious, thereby cementing his status as forbidden fruit. Her sisters were gaga over their little brother, making-do with their other siblings to vent their lusts when he refused to reciprocate their affections.
That left Craig entirely in Little Rhia's hands... for what that was worth. He was just as celibate with her as with anyone, which meant that she was too, by default, since no one else was even an option in her mind. For her entire childhood, she had to be content with knowing that her twin loved her, but was not willing to show it. Then
it
happened. Their father, Uriah, fucked up and angered Gail, who set about destroying him and his legacy. When Rhianna was seduced by her mother, and had a lust awaken that she'd fooled herself into thinking wasn't there, she then went to Craig and used every bit of their relationship, every ounce of love he had for her, to get him to throw caution to the wind and join in the scheme to take down their father. It worked, perfectly, and now they were reaping the benefits.
Mmmm.
Benefits indeed.
Rhia practically purred as her brother began massaging her perky little tits in one hand, his thumb on her nipple like an electric prod. In her wildest dreams, she never thought things would develop this far, this quick. Fucking in the conference room almost immediately after the papers had been signed to turn over the company to Craig; it was like gaining ultimate power had put in the missing piece of his soul, and now he could finally be a real man for the first time.
Real men claimed what was theirs, and Craig was doing exactly that with his supple, nubile young sister. She felt him firm up inside her again, fully as stiff as he had been while he made love to her for so, so long. She was almost frightened of her lover's stamina, but knew that her brother would never hurt her, so she laid back and let him use her body to sate the fire in him. When he rode her with a frenzy, she didn't complain. When he looked at her like a devouring animal, she didn't slow her own hungry hips from thrusting up to meet him fully. When he roared and came inside her again, with what felt like an absolute torrent, she didn't fret for a second; she was his. She was whatever he needed her to be.
The man was a dynamo, and he had Rhianna again and again over their first coupling event. The conference room, not unused to such activity, was an absolute mess from their frenetic fucking, but they couldn't have cared less. Craig was a master at keeping his pace and prolonging the entire session; time was his plaything. Rhianna... Little Rhia so shy and retreating... was in heaven and never, ever wanted to leave.
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Once Craig took control, affairs in Zero Lymp U.S. carried on as normal. Affairs in every sense of the word. The twins' siblings, many of whom were having children of their own with each other, were relieved that their generous allowances weren't disappearing, or even coming with new caveats, and they were free to keep on frolicking and fucking to their hearts' content. Gail was still living in the country house with her last set of triplets, the deformed batch that had so enraged Uriah and set up his downfall. It was different now, though. Craig was much kinder than their father and had spent a lot of money making sure their mother and siblings were perfectly comfortable and cared-for. If they didn't really have a place with the rest of the family anymore... well, was that so bad? Gail had a whole mansion to herself now, and all the time in the world to take care of herself in her newest pregnancy.
That was a bit of a shock, to tell the truth. Besides finally getting up in years, no one knew exactly who the father was. Most assumed Uriah, but Craig said there was no way. Their father hadn't had the chance to seal the deal with Gail before Craig had delivered his final blow and interrupted them. Rhianna had her suspicions though. She was privy to the accounts, and she saw that their Uncle Tarrence was spending a looooot of time "attending" to his sister. It made her shudder, honestly. Uncle Tarrence had always been a dark, dark man; scary and angry. The family had always known for a fact that Gail had loathed her older brother growing up, so her fucking the daylights out of him now, and having his baby no less, was... bizarre. A bit disgusting, even.
Still, things with Rhianna herself were perfect in those early days. Craig always, always made time for her. For taking her in every which way their imaginations could come up with, in every place they found themselves. They couldn't have known it, but they mirrored their parents in that regard; making love in the family room of the main estate, fucking quietly in a side room just before going into a board meeting, bending Rhia over the balcony of a five-star hotel in Shanghai so that anyone looking up would see her delicate beauty on full, boisterous display. They couldn't stop, making up for years of denial, and she craved more and more as each day went on.
They only moderated themselves when their baby sister, April, the family surprise, finally arrived from overseas to live with them. Even the hedonistic Tellus family was not so depraved as to rob a child of its innocence. It didn't damper Rhianna's enthusiasm, though. If anything, having a bit of an obstacle in the form of Uriah's love child was a thrill. It also didn't hurt that the beautiful, red-haired little girl was such a natural charmer. Even the usually-dour Craig couldn't help but melt at the toddler's infectious laugh.
It was this last fact that made Rhia the happiest, and gave her such hope when she broke the news to her brother.
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"Ngh, ngh, ngh... fuuuck..." Rhia swept her pelvis back and forth on top of Craig, riding out her second orgasm as their lovemaking just got started. She looked down at him through the dark hair hanging in her face, at that confident grin of ownership, and bit her lip, making a decision.
"Craig... my eternal love..." She took his hands from her tits, inwardly bemoaning the loss of his heat on her sensitive skin, and placed them on her belly. "We need to get married."
