Novel & Cerita Uncle Niece Incest

She's naked under her skirt and she's rocking her bare pussy against the bulge in my shorts. Breaking the kiss and locking her eyes on mine, Lauren reaches between us and unfastens my shorts. Raising her ass off of my lap, she pulls my zipper down, and reaches in to release my hard cock. I'm not wearing any underwear, so my cock readily springs forth. She smiles as she rubs the head against her wet pussy lips. Never breaking eye contact, she hesitates and raises one eyebrow at me. I realize this is it. I'm really going to fuck my niece! I could still stop. I could push her away before I commit incest and violate the trust her parents have put in us. Or could I?

Marcellus Gregory—the man who supposedly died, the man who just threatened to drill a ring into my bone—is my uncle? What the fuck? …. NOTE: There is no incest or taboo relationship in this book. See you in the next chapter!

She was obviously shocked by what mom said. I couldn't imagine Vish's face right now. "Oh, my God! An incest? How come?" Vish's mom asked. "She and her uncle had an intimate relationship before that almost ruined my sister's marriage. My sister even caught them while they're having s*x. How should I not hate that b*tch if she hurt my sister's feelings? She's an incest . She even tried escaping away with it. I will always hate that woman until my death and no one can ever change my mind. She was even the reason why her grandparents died and she also tried to blackmail me just so we could give her all of my mother-in-law's assets and company. She's also a gold digger," mom said. The anger in h

The only difference is that Grayson is younger and cuter while Bastian is older and his features are rougher, "Can I kiss you?" "What?!” he asks, leaning back and dropping his arm, "No f-...that’s not... we are-... I'm basically your uncle, you can't ask me that. It would be a sin." A sin? I’m not even religious. "We're not related in any way, our blood couldn't be more different. Besides, even if you were my uncle, it wouldn't be a sin because incest only counts as a real sin when you have sexual encounters with your immediate family, your parents or your siblings. And that's not the case, not even the hypothetical one.”

The desperation of wanting her–and seeing her obey me–had me so turned on that after I came all over the laptop screen, I bent down and licked up my own cum, wishing it was her wet cunt on my tongue. I knew I had a goal in mind. And that was to make sure Phoebe knew she was playing with her perfect, tight little pink pussy for her Uncle Aiden. And I knew, I fucking knew, my little niece would be all in for letting Uncle Aiden fuck the hell out of her because, when I’d have her role play these incestuous acts, she came hard and fast. I closed my eyes and thought back to one of the first nights during my visit with my brother and niece. It was right after I’d found out she was a camgirl.

The thought that we were live on TV made me wince. "I don't know this man." I tried denying but no one seemed to buy my story. Rain raised a brow but didn't say a word. Lucas chuckled darkly. "When I called you a slut, never would I have guessed that you slept with my uncle? Just how shameless can you be?!" He yelled while glancing at his uncle. “Uncle, I’m so sorry that this happened …” Lucas began and I couldn’t help but wish to disappear. “I’m sure she did this to get back to me, I didn’t even know you were back… I would have kept my slut of an ex-wife at bay…. Just like she did me, I'm sure she seduced you, right?!" He asked.

Donald whispered. Uncle? Anne's heart stopped. Hades looked at Donald with cold eyes. "You're causing a scene. Leave my fiancée alone.”

“Ethan Cole is my nephew.” The words hit harder than I expected. For a second, I just stare at him. Trying to process it. Trying to make it make sense. “That’s not possible,” I say. But even as I say it, I know it is. “It is,” he replies. No hesitation. No doubt. A strange mix of shock and anger rises in my chest. “So you knew?” I ask. My voice is sharper now. “No,” he says. “Not until now.” His eyes don’t leave mine.

“He… he actually tried to hit on you! After our old grandpa literally kicked your doors down!” Every time I looked at the coffin of Aquila,the grand ‘gift’ my uncle had presented like a bouquet of flowers—I lost it all over again. The sisters were vibrating with ancient rage, but they were completely powerless against the one thing they couldn’t fight: two teenage girls who had officially lost their minds. I finally wiped my tears, then I heard my uncle snorting. “Hey kids, I’m not that bad at flirting you know. I still got it,” he said, puffing out his chest. “If given more time, I’m sure Ennoia…”

Camille added, loud enough for people to hear. Murmurs suddenly filled the hall. I knew what she was doing, she was trying to further humiliate me. "If you hadn't already married my uncle, I would have considered making you my concubine at least. . ." He paused as he allowed his words to sink. "How unlucky you are." That was another slap to my face. He disrespected my status as his uncle's wife and openly commented on making me his concubine. I suddenly hated that Adrian had to be the one to inherit the throne. He was nowhere near fit to rule.