"I'm gonna tie you up and fuck you," were his words.
She saw herself then, with the ropes around her, holding her down. She saw him, his thick cock pulsating against his stomach, ready to tear into her cunt.
"Do it," she moaned into her brother's crotch. "Tie me up and fuck me."
"Huh?" Mike said. "I thought you said…"
"Tie me up, you bastard," Linda said, shocked with the intensity in her own voice. "Get those ropes… and make me… hurt. Punch your cock in me like a fist. Hurt me!"
Mike became suddenly frightened. Always he had been in control, but with Linda.
Her expression was almost demonic, and her eyes seemed to glow. There was a need there, a desperate need, something he could barely understand, much less satisfy. Still, he would try.
"OK, baby, I'll fuck you," he whispered.
CHAPTER TWO
Linda lay on her back and spread her legs, her eyes on her brother's muscular body. His cock was still rock-hard, ready to pierce her insides. She found it difficult to wait.
"Hurry!" she cried out, grasping for the slick shaft. "Tie me up and stick it in!"
Mike reached for the strands of rope and wrapped them around her wrists and she jacked his prick. Giving the hemp a quick snap, he saw the flesh beneath the rope turn white.
"That too tight?" he asked.
"Fine," Linda gasped. The jolt of pain only intensified her passion. "My legs. Tie them, too."
Although his heart wasn't in it, Mike did as she asked. He wrapped the rope around her ankles, then inspected the knot. Not exactly a good job, but he wanted her to be able to work herself free. Christ it was weird enough to fuck your own sister, but to tie her up to do it!
"How's that?" he asked, licking his lips.