LOGINAshley just shook her head helplessly after Sirius asked her so intimidatingly.
Their faces were so close. She could feel his warm breath on her cheek.
"If you are mine, then it will last forever... Forever, baby." Sirius emphasized the last sentence.
Staring intently into her beautiful brown eyes made the owner of those eyes tremble.
He could really intimidate people until they felt helpless and followed his every word, and now she was falling straight into his sweet trap.
"I... I want to be with Bubba forever. I love you, Bubba..." Her cheeks turned red as soon as she said those words.
It was true; she wasn't lying at all.
Yet, she was still too embarrassed to talk about it openly.
"Are you sure?" he asked one more time.
She nodded vigorously, making him chuckle.
"You can't go back on your words, princess. You are mine and forever will be. God, I thought I would have to force you or take matters into my own hands just to keep you by my side forever."
He hugged her tightly and buried his head in the crook of her neck.
He inhaled deeply, enjoying her sweet and fragrant scent.
She smiled happily at his words.
So, all this time, she hadn't been the only one harboring secret feelings for her brother.
He had the exact same feelings for her. Thank God, she said to herself.
"Thank you, princess. You are mine forever." Sirius kissed Ashley's forehead as if pouring all his affection there.
She responded by kissing Sirius on both cheeks.
The two of them then chatted for a little while, asking and telling each other about their plans and activities for the day.
"Baby, let's go back to sleep. I'm going to take a shower first." He gently set her down on the bed.
They had been talking all this time while she sat comfortably on his lap.
That position had forced the man to restrain himself, as the hard arousal in his pants grew steadily larger.
It grew even harder when he felt Ashley's soft, springy weight pressing against him.
Sirius took a cold shower to quell his burning desire.
He thought it would help, but the moment he stepped back into the bedroom and saw Ashley lying down while watching television, the hardened stiffness in his pants immediately returned to life.
He cursed quietly in his heart.
"Princess, go to sleep. You have class this morning, don't you?" He spoke to distract himself from her beautiful, smooth, and alluring body.
"Mm, Bubba, wake me up later, okay?" Her request sounded more like an order, her eyes never leaving the television screen.
"Okay, go to sleep now, no more watching." Sirius took the remote, turned off the television, and kissed her on the forehead.
Then he turned and walked toward the door.
That action confused her.
"Bubba? Where are you going?" she asked, frowning. Was he heading out to work again? But it was already dawn.
"Yes, baby. I'll sleep in the next room." He gave her a reassuring smile.
He quickly turned back toward the door and walked briskly so she wouldn't notice the obvious tent in his shorts.
Ashley let out a low cry the moment he reached the doorway.
He instantly spun around to face the beautiful girl sitting up in bed with tears welling in her eyes.
Shit! She's crying again.
Because of me, she's crying again, Sirius cursed inwardly.
He could never handle her tears.
His heart felt as though it were being torn apart whenever he saw this fragile girl shedding tears.
He sighed softly and walked back to the king-sized bed.
"Princess, what's wrong?" Sirius couldn't help but wear a worried expression.
He sat on the edge of the mattress and took Ashley's hand, gently stroking it.
"Bubba doesn't really like me. Bubba doesn't want to be with me," she sobbed softly.
Sirius immediately pulled his baby close and hugged her tightly.
"Baby, my innocent baby, it's not like that at all. If I stay here, I'm just afraid I'll do things I shouldn't right now." He rested his chin on her head as she continued to sniffle and whine.
"I don't care! Just do it! I want to sleep with Bubba! I just had a bad dream that Bubba was going to leave me, and now it feels like it's actually happening," she cried.
Damn, this stubborn baby, Sirius thought.
"Hey, look at me." Sirius cupped Ashley's face in his hands, forcing her to look up.
Her beautiful, adorable face looked even more precious with teary eyes. Her nose was red, and her wet lips made Sirius swallow hard once more.
He actively refrained himself from kissing those seductive lips earlier than he had planned.
"Princess, I want to share everything with you. Hell, I want to claim those lips and every single inch of your body. But you aren't ready yet. You're like an unripe fruit. We have to wait just a little longer, princess."
He gently wiped the remaining tears from her cheeks, his gaze locking onto her lips.
"Can't Bubba just hold me while we sleep?" she asked softly as his thumb brushed her lower lip.
He was desperately eager to taste that soft, plump mouth.
"Alright, baby, let's lie down," Sirius relented.
He figured he could slip away once she fell fast asleep.
He couldn't stay here too long. It was simply not good for his poor self-control.
He felt as though his body was burning up with unfulfilled desire.
How wrong Sirius was to think this would be an easy task.
Ashley drifted off to sleep while holding tightly onto him.
Her legs rested across his thighs, her small arms wrapped securely around his muscular waist, and her soft chest was pressed firmly against his chest.
Shit! Sirius cursed several times in his mind.
He struggled to keep his hands from touching and caressing her smooth, pale thighs.
The girl's skin looked clear and flushed under the dim light.
He looked down at her as she breathed slowly and regularly, indicating she had fallen into a deep slumber.
Damn, that cleavage looks truly tempting, he thought.
He swallowed hard once more to suppress his rising passion.
It felt easier to fight against rival gangs than to restrain himself from tasting the beautiful body he had waited so long to claim.
The hard ache in his pants grew more and more painful; he needed to relieve the pressure immediately.
Otherwise, he had no idea what might happen.
Sirius briefly considered calling someone to vent his lust elsewhere, but he quickly dismissed the thought.
Ever since Ashley confessed her feelings, his mind was entirely consumed by this innocent girl.
In the past, when he didn't know how Ashley felt, he occasionally sought temporary company out of physical necessity. Even then, those women were never allowed to touch or look at him properly, and they were escorted away immediately afterward.
Wild ideas now flooded the mind of the man known as the most dangerous mafia boss.
He slowly shifted the sleeping girl in his arms until she was lying flat on her back.
Proppping himself up on one elbow, he gazed down at Ashley as she remained fast asleep.
Now, Sirius had completely unobstructed access.
Her breasts looked tempting beneath the thin black tank top, and her lower body was covered only by simple black panties.
Sirius stared at that smooth, white form like a hungry beast, devouring her with his eyes.
Slowly, he lowered his head and pressed a gentle kiss to the upper curve of her chest. Ah, how soft, he thought.
He glanced back up at her angelic face; she didn't stir at all.
With quick, quiet motions, he pushed his pants down to his thighs, revealing his hardened, thick arousal, throbbing with prominent veins.
Sirius released his tension, gripping himself tightly and beginning to stroke.
He imagined actually touching her the way he longed to do.
Right now, just like this, he thought.
When the right time finally came, he would devour this beautiful body entirely.
A short while later, Sirius felt himself nearing his peak. He bit back his moans and, after a few final strokes, released his warmth across Ashley's inner thighs and over her covered core.
Sirius closed his eyes, savoring the momentary release.
Just like this and it already feels so good. I can't wait to feel the warmth of your body inside and out, he thought, looking down at her as she slept peacefully, completely unaware of his actions.
After cleaning up, he returned to the bed, pulled her into his arms, and finally fell asleep.
A few hours later, around seven in the morning, Ashley stirred as the morning sunlight began to bother her closed eyes.
She stretched out her arms, only to find them blocked by something heavy resting across her flat stomach.
Looking down, she saw a large, muscular, tattooed hand lying across her belly.
Ashley smiled softly and looked up to find Sirius already awake and staring at her.
"Good morning, Bubba." She sat up slightly and kissed him on both cheeks, her face flushing crimson.
Now she said it not just as an older brother, but as her lover. She felt overwhelmingly happy.
Sirius didn't move; he simply stared at her with an expressionless, handsome face that remained impossible to read. Was something wrong?
"Bubba? Is there something—ah!"
Without warning, Sirius grabbed her wrist and pinned her gently back against the mattress.
He secured both of her wrists above her head with one hand, holding them firmly. Her tiny frame was completely trapped beneath his large, muscular body.
He pressed down just enough to keep her immobile, careful not to hurt his fragile girl.
"Good morning, princess," he murmured in a low, deep voice, rubbing his nose against her soft cheek and sending a delicious tingle straight to her stomach.
"You look far too tempting this morning, princess. I can't wait to eat you," he whispered into her ear, kissing her red earlobe and drawing a soft, startled gasp from her lips—a sound she had never made before.
Sirius smiled meaningfully at her breathless sigh. God, that voice is my new favorite sound.
Ashley was utterly speechless. She was far too embarrassed and flushed to handle such intensely romantic treatment so early in the morning.
"Listen to me, baby. I'm going to tell you some important rules you must obey. Because you aren't just Ashley my sister anymore—you are Ashley my baby, my princess, my lover, and you belong to me forever."
Sirius kissed her chin once more before locking his gaze onto those wide, beautiful brown eyes.
Ashley nodded slowly, both nervous and deeply curious about the rules Sirius was about to lay down.
Furthermore, the proximity between them sent another wave of electric tingling straight to her core.
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