Sweet Little Girl

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    Warmth filled Brielle's body as she slept. A small smile gracing her lips as she snuggled into Luca's body. Her core clenched every now and again, aching for attention. Anything that she could get ahold of. "Aaahhmmm." Brielle mumbled quietly and rolled her hips against Luca's fingers in her sleep. A groan escaping as the movement made his fingers press harder against her. Her nipples were hard as pebbles and they tingled with each movement that Luca did with them.

    Then, it was like the warm breath against her ear was the magic that she needed. A sweet wave of warmth washed over Brielle as she orgasmed. A sure sign that she had enjoyed her wet dream very much. Her sleeping face slowly morphing into one of satisfaction, her body feeling lighter in her sleep. Slowly, Brielle rocked her hips lightly, acting like she was riding out her orgasm and then slowly stopped. A sigh escaped from her, pure bliss. Something that only a dream could bring her.

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    It was a huge disappointment to Dmitri that Sybil didn't need his help. He wanted to see what he was being given. Besides a new daughter, Sybil seemed naive but curious. Spunky, but subdue. She was a fun girl to have around. Unlike Brielle who seemed to be all naive and a total bore. Her body didn't even have an effect on him and he had cameras to watch her and her friend's shower when they were over. A man has needs after all, and when the dating life sucked, well, you gotta make due. Helping Brielle shower when he fucked her up to hard, didn't even bring him any pleasure.

    Going downstairs, Dmitri got the popcorn ready for them. As well as some iced water with lemon, something to help them digest all of that fat and oils from the popcorn. Popping A Dogs Journey into the DVD player, Dmitri sat down on the couch just as Sybil strode in. Her hips shaking beautifully, her skin glistening. A shower and a good meal really made this girl come alive. Who knows how she'll turn out once she gets comfortable living here with him? "It's called A Dog's Journey. Brielle wouldn't stop talking about the movie, so I thought you might like it." Dmitri said as he pressed play on the TV.

    Shifting his head so that he was staring that the TV as the movie played, Dmitri couldn't help it as his gaze driven over towards Sybil. Her short, the glistening of those soft legs that he'd like to run his hands along endlessly. He wondered if her body was as soft as how her legs looked. "How was your shower?" He asked casually, knowing he'd need to watch the footage later tonight in his room. His head turned and he looked into Sybil's eyes, not wanting to come off as weird for looking at her body. "Feel rested?"
    May 7th, 2020 at 06:54pm
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    "Oh god," Luca groaned, feeling a little excited tingle in his groin as he watched Brielle's body react to his touch. The way her hips gently moved forward and back, how her toes curled... The look on her face was enough to bring Luca close to the edge, her soft pink pout parted open in bliss as another moan escaped her lips. His free arm gently wrapped around her waist, keeping her somewhat stationary against him as his fingers prodded between her legs. The whole time, part of him had been wishing to get caught, a small hope that she'd slowly peel her eyes open and find him exploring her body. How would she react? She was clearly enjoying herself, but would it be too much to find it was her brother?

    His cock throbbed as it stiffened even harder, not a surprise after he'd watch Brielle cum for him. Her thighs had started to shake, a deep, sharp breath catching in the back of her throat. His little sister entertaining an orgasm right in front of him... Her body relaxed against his chest and once it did, Luca carefully removed his fingers from between her legs. Sticky and sweet, he admired her juices left behind on his fingers before he cautiously palmed himself through his boxers. It was tempting, the thought of freeing himself and just giving himself a few slow strokes while he admired her... But that was too risky. He'd already done enough.

    Luca buttoned his jeans back before shifting, to where he could lay Brielle down comfortably in her bed. He made sure to be gentle as he lowered her head to her pillow, his strong body hovering over her, caging her underneath of him. Pulling the blanket up over her, Luca leaned down and pressed a kiss to her forehead, a devilish smirk twisting at the corners of his lips, though. "Sweet dreams, munchkin."

    Luca knew it was dangerous to stay around. His father was probably still up somewhere in the house, hopefully distracted, but he'd been threatened and if Dmitri found him... He was sure it'd be bad. Turning his gaze back to Brielle, he ran his fingers through his hair and sighed, wanting nothing more than to crawl up next to her under the sheets. Sleeping alone was never fun and Luca barely ever caught rest anymore. This would be just another long all nighter. He couldn't linger any longer, so he made his way out of the room and quietly down the stairs. He could hear voices, the sounds of people moving around and the light from the television was illuminating the walls. Luca had never been so silent before, terrified of what his father might do if he knew he was still in the house.

    The second he stepped onto the landing, he avoided the entrance to the living room before disappearing out of the back door in the kitchen.

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    The next morning, all Luca could think about was his sister. Even after waking up and stepping into the bathroom, his eyes met with nothing but the busted bruised lip his father gifted him. All he cared about was Brielle. Cleaning the dried blood away from it, he winced and hissed with each touch, but it had to be done. After a shower, Luca lingered in his kitchen, waiting for his coffee to brew.

    He couldn't do it anymore. He couldn't go months without speaking to his sister again. Not after last night, not now that every time he closed his eyes all he saw was her angelic little face getting off in his arms. Luca had to do whatever it took to have that happen again, only, with her conscious to it this time. His coffee machine beeped, the apartment filling with the warm, rich scent and it was like a little alert for him to stop day dreaming.

    Pouring himself a mug of coffee, Luca pulled his phone from his pocket and dialed Brielle. Munchkin flashed across the screen as the phone rang and he waited for an answer. "Good morning, lil lady," he laughed, "you fell asleep on me during the movie last night. You sleep well?"
    "It was fine," Sybil smiled as she sank back into the cushions. "I managed. Can't wait to take this thing off," she complained with a soft sigh as she fixed one of the velcro straps on her sling. It wasn't time yet though, every small movement her arm made sent a burning pain through every joint and muscle. Half way into the shower, she realized that maybe his help would've been appreciated. The bathroom in the hospital she'd been staying at had had a little chair in the shower for her to sit on and that had made it so much easier... At one point during the ordeal, Sybil felt so exhausted that she had just rested up against the wall for a few minutes and felt the warm water run down her skin.

    Through the movie, Sybil found herself getting sleepier and sleepier. Today had been a rough day. Physically taxing and emotionally draining. Her eyelids felt so heavy and though she was trying her hardest to keep awake, it was futile. The young girl even started to lean closer to Dmitri, until her head was fully resting on his shoulder. A makeshift pillow. Warmth was emitting off of him and his smell was nice, it was comforting. His shirt felt a little scratchy against her face, but that didn't bother her as she pulled her legs up underneath of herself, curling into a small ball against his side.

    Before she knew it, she was waking up in her new bed. Panicked. Her heart racing. All she remembered was the sounds of squealing tires and shattering glass... Her mom's shrill cry of pain. How twisted that her dreams made her relieve it. The one, thin square blanket on her bed had been wrapped around her tightly as if she'd been tucked in. Ripping the blanket away from her, Sybil brought her left hand to her face to rub her eyes one at a time. Was it still the same night? No sunlight was streaming in through the window. Everything was dark, still illuminated under a blue hazy tint. Her breath finally slowed to a normal rate and she swung her legs off the bed until her feet were planted firmly on the floor.

    Thirsty. She was so thirsty.

    Outside in the hall, was the house was dead silent. But from one of the rooms across the way, Sybil could see a little light coming through the crack in the door. She couldn't remember if that was Dmitri's room, unable to recall the small tour he'd given her when showing off her new room. Smacking her lips together, running her dry tongue over her teeth, she inched across the hall and placed her ear against the door.

    Her eyes shot open when she thought she heard a low growl, like a moan. Stepping away, she looked down at the doorknob and told herself she had to have made that up. "D-Daddy?" Sybil called through the door, her hand going to rest on the doorknob. "I-Im sorry, I need you..?" She felt pathetic, waking up in the middle of the night, terrified from a bad dream. How dark the house was wasn't helping and now, nervous about what she was interrupting, she felt her heart pounding inside of her chest. "D-dad?" She tried once more.

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    May 7th, 2020 at 08:19pm
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    Something happaned last night, Brielle wasn't sure what though. She had been sleeping quite peacefully, she was so comfortable and was having a really good dream. Then, she heard a sound and bolted up in bed. She remembered staying awake for a few minutes before deciding she'd go downstairs and sleep in the living room. To scared to sleep in her bed. It was silly to think that even though she wasn't a kid anymore, that she still didn't like sleeping in her bed when she got scared. So, that's where Brielle had spent the rest of the night. Tossing and turning on the couch. Her legs pressed together as she felt a tingle from her wet dream. It was one of her best dreams she's had and was surprised at how sensitive she still was.

    The next morning, Brielle couldn't help but cast small glanced towards Sybil's door and her fathers as she walked back to her room. Something was going on. She still couldn't put her finger on what was going on, but she had a feeling it wasn't good. It might have been her imagination, but now that Brielle was awake, she was almost certain that it was Sybil's screams that woke her. Closing the door to her bedroom, Brielle let out a small sigh and then glanced at her nightstand. Bright green eyes widened as she saw that she was getting a call from Luca.

    "Can you come and pick me up? I wanna spend the night." Brielle blurted out, not hearing what her brother said to her. "I heard something last night and I don't know what it was, can come and spend the night? Please?"

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    It's been too long, to fucking long since Dmitri felt this good. So fucking good. His balls were tight, his cock was hard as fuck and he was a minute away from bursting. That relaxed look on Sybil's faces as the hot water washed down her perfect little body. Those tits of hers bouncing when she washed her hair. A damn when she washed her body, Dmitri had to rewatch that part multiple times. Especially when she washed between her fucking legs. Oh, how he wished that it was his hand that was between her legs instead.

    The sound of a knock, followed by Sybil's angelic voice caught Dmitri's attention and caused him to jump. "Fuck." He mumbled and slammed his laptop's screen down. A pant escaped from him as he waited to see if he was imagining hearing Sybil coming for him. When she did call for him, a small sigh escaped from Dmitri and he leaned back in his bed. His right hand moving to push back his hair. Then, after another moment Dmitri slipped out of his bed naked and went to his dresser drawer. Pulling on a pair of basketball shorts that'll hopefully cover his erection, he made his way to the door.

    Opening the door slowly, a small fake look of worry appeared on Dmitri's face. "What's wrong? Are you alright?" He asked quietly, opening the door a little wider in case Sybil had a bad dream and wanted to sleep with him. Er, in his bed, in case she wanted to sleep in the bed with him. It was a bad idea to let Sybil into his room after watching her shower, but Dmitri was trying to be a good father to her.
    May 9th, 2020 at 08:58pm
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    Luca wasn't exactly excited that Brielle had just ignored his greeting. He had wanted to pick at her a little, see if she remembered anything. But he decided he was just being paranoid, especially when the first thing out of her mouth was him begging to come pick her up. "You heard something?" He frowned, his brow pulling together as he sat the warm mug down on the counter top and poured in some sugar. "I mean, yes. Of course, you know you can come stay the night. Just... what did you hear?"

    Grabbing a spoon from the dish rack, Luca stirred his coffee, but only stared down into the black void. A pit was forming in his stomach, wondering if the noise she'd heard had just been her imagination, just a little bad dream... It couldn't have been if it scared her this badly. Was it something to do with dad? Luca grit his teeth together, reluctantly bringing the mug to his lips and taking a sip of the scalding liquid. "I just got out of bed, so let me shower, get dressed and I'll be right over. 'kay?" He assured Brielle that he wouldn't take long and hung up. Luca didn't like how distressed she had sounded, like something was wrong.

    He quickly finished the rest of his coffee before getting dressed upstairs, deciding to forgo the shower. That could always be done after he picked Brielle up and made sure she was safe. He hadn't moved far, but with traffic in the morning it was still a half hour drive. Pulling up outside of the house, Luca looked up towards Brielle's bedroom window, but nothing about the house seemed out of place. 'Outside.' He sent her a quick text, before looking in his rearview mirror and running his fingers through her hair, making sure he didn't look to raggedy.
    Sybil looked up at Dmitri's face and instantly just knew what she had interrupted. There was a slight red tint across his face, a thin layer of sweat and he was slightly panting... The low moan she'd heard... Geez, this was embarrassing. Doing her best to pretend like she didn't notice, she clasped her hands together in front of her nervously as she leaned against the doorframe. "I-I...had a bad dream," she knew how silly it sounded, and how annoyed that might make him. That a teenage girl was interrupting...his alone time, because of a nightmare, but... If she would've known, she would've stayed put in bed.

    Her eyes ran down his build, over the bit of hair that covered his chest and the trail that led down into his boxers short. The shorts might've been a bit baggy on them, but they didn't quite do a good job at hiding the massive erection underneath. A light blush covered Sybil's face and she forced her attention back up to his face, feeling a weird tingle running down between her legs. Dmitri might've been her father, but she'd never known him and now all she knew was that he was standing in front of her, with a hard on and the biggest arms she'd ever seen on a man. He was huge.

    "I-I'm sorry," Sybil kept her voice down, trying to be quiet so she wouldn't wake up Brielle. "I didn't mean to wake you up or anything," it was her pathetic excuse at an apology, not wanting to outright say she knew what he'd been doing. "I just had a nightmare about..." Sybil stopped, deciding it was better to not go into details, "anyway, I just, thought maybe I could come and ..." her eyes flashed over to his bed from over his shoulder. It looked much more comfortable, covered in blankets and pillows. "S-Sorry, again, dad.."

    @ FallenHope95
    May 13th, 2020 at 07:54am