Sinful Desires: My Uncle Is Mine

KRISTENFuck! Fuck!! Fuck!!!I hate myself right now.What kind of a shitty uncle am I?I ran my hand through my hair as I went back to my room. The print of my dick against the short I hurriedly jumped into when June bolted almost made me sigh. Sex had never felt so repelling as it did now. In a bid to gather my thoughts, I paused outside my door with my forehead resting on the goddamn frame. With the way I pulled out of the woman—still on my bed, probably—and bolted out, I don't think she will still be in the mood. What's worse, I left her tied. I palmed my face and sighed. June was supposed to be asleep. Hell, I was the one who woke her most of the time since she slept kind of deep. Was I that loud? No, rephrase that: was she that loud? My mind spiralled as I slowly pushed into my room. I did not expect the sight that greeted me. The whore—forgive me, I don't know her name—was spread on the bed, a side of her lower lip caught by her teeth, and her thighs spread like a fucking w

KRISTENAfter June's surprising request for me to leave her room so she could lock it, I lingered at the sitting room's window, closely watching her as she talked with Mark.I don't know where the conversation tilted to that made Mark lift the hem of his shirt, but it did not sit well with me.I slowly opened the front door, monitoring the way June sighed as she stared at his abdomen. Was he showing my niece his dick?!Anger poured into every inch of my body as I stood on the front porch, a visible scowl on my handsome features.Talking about handsome, I have always been termed sexy, good-looking, and even beautiful! With natural red hair which I regularly dye black, and noticeable green eyes set below long lashes, I easily grab attention—especially of the opposite sex. I have been told to let the natural colour of my hair be, but red is not a colour I love.Mark's car had still not moved an inch.Each second made me grow agitated. What does he want with June anyway? His father was my

JUNEWho would have thought that forgetting a textbook would lead to me walking in on a scene that left me bothered?My uncle stood in front of me, a delicious sight, and he expected me to remain calm.Hell no.My heart pounded so loud, and all my blood rushed straight to my ears as my eyes racked through his body, starting from his neck, down his nipples which looked like they were eager for my mouth, to his shaft which was straining on my purple towel.Double fuck!I slowly licked my bottom lips. My pussy throbbed from both an orgasm I didn't get to reach because I was caught by my uncle. And the sight of him, partially naked, and looking delicious, made me crave him more.“June, what are you—”“I can make you feel good as those whores, uncle.” I slowly got on my feet—on shaky thighs—as I closed the distance between us.He looked like he was in a trance, with the way his eyes dilated; his breathing came out in gasps. He hasn't lost his erection yet, and I saw it as a good thing.Hmm.

JUNE I can't tell how it happened. He was supposed to be entranced by my beauty. I was supposed to be successful in my plans, but I was unlucky. He slapped my hand off his fly and narrowed a glare at me. “You need to snap out of this, June.” He swallowed, “You are not using your head. I bet you are still in the throes of pleasure. Get dressed and go back to school. When you return, we will talk!” “Uncle?” I gulped, trying to get his attention. “None of us are in the right frame of mind, June.” He strolled to the door and placed his hand on the doorknob. “You are still grounded. Return home after classes, and don't spend time with that brown-haired boy.” He banged the door behind him as he left. “Fuck!” I plopped down on the bed, pissed by what just happened. God, where did it all go wrong? I tugged on my hair, feeling like I'd lost some kind of battle. I was supposed to seduce my uncle, but I ended up getting scolded by him. “June, return to school!” His voice reverberated in th

KRISTENDija was taking her time to speak and it was getting me nervous."The model we agreed on the other time, is she still available?""Oh, yes. She is in the other room as we speak," I said with the best this-is-a-meeting voice I could muster."Hmm." Dija nodded and kept her gaze on a portion of the room for almost fifteen seconds. Yes, I was too nervous, so I counted the tick of the clock. "What if I say that I want you to also be in charge of the entire thing? Providing a model, taking the pictures and videos, editing, and final touches? Will you be able to do that, Kristen?"The hell?!!!Excitement poured into my bloodstream with a speed that made my arms twitch. During our first agreement, she had only indicated an interest in hiring a model for the work. As a boss who recognizes loyalty and diligence, I had first suggested Edith for the job, but Dija said her skin tone wasn't suitable. To cut a long story short, Dija selected one of my models herself.Not only was Dija now off