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Translated By Arcane Translations
Translator: Teottry
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“You sly girl.”
Anya, who had been feigning composure, blushed crimson.
“Wh-What are you talking about? It’s just because it’s cold.”
“Yet your clothes are thinner than yesterday’s.”
“These are the only clothes I have left. What else am I supposed to wear?”
It seemed the everyday clothes I had ordered her to make weren’t finished yet.
“What about the ones you wore yesterday?”
“Those… oh, I spilled food on them.”
It wasn’t food, but semen. The image of Anya covered in my semen this morning flashed through my mind, and I felt a stir in my loins.
Gulp.
The sound of Anya swallowing echoed like thunder. Her eyes were glued to the bulge in my lower body.
“You sly girl.”
Despite her earlier actions, Anya scurried to the far corner of the bed as soon as I got under the covers.
I was dumbfounded.
“Wh-Why are you looking at me like that?”
“If you’re that far away, you’re useless as a heater.”
“Oh, right.”
Anya reluctantly closed the distance, the corners of her mouth twitching slightly.
“Hmm…”
Anya pressed her face against my chest and took a deep breath, her expression relaxing. She even subtly rubbed her face against my chest. Considering how she had avoided me in the past, this was a dramatic change.
Of course, the animosity between us hadn’t completely disappeared. It was simply that, in her isolated state, she found herself wanting to rely on someone who wouldn’t betray her.
In any case, it was a perfect first step towards rebuilding our relationship. I gently stroked Anya’s hair and said,
“You were nowhere to be seen all day. Did you eat properly?”
“Yes. The servants took care of me.”
“They didn’t ignore you again?”
“No. They were actually very attentive to even the smallest things.”
Well, the head maid, who had wielded absolute power within the manor, had been beheaded without a word of protest. No one would be foolish enough to invite death by giving Anya a reason to complain.
“Hmm. Still, we should eat together. We don’t know what Mother will do when she returns.”
“Okay. But… why are you being so nice to me all of a sudden?”
Anya subtly raised her head and looked up at me, her reddish-brown eyes gleaming strangely.
“I told you before. The only people you can trust in this world are your blood relatives.”
“Is that really all?”
“What else would there be?”
Anya averted her gaze and whispered something. Her voice was too low for me to hear.
“I can’t hear you. Speak clearly.”
“D-Do you, do you… like me…?”
“Of course I like you. You’re my only sister.”
Anya’s expression became a complex mix of emotions. She seemed happy, yet dissatisfied.
I knew what answer she wanted. However, I had to consider whether it was truly what she needed. A confession now, with the lingering resentment between us, was likely to be rejected.
Such a rejection might create another barrier between us, making things worse than before.
Moreover, ordinary love wasn’t what I desired. What I truly craved was possession. There were many beautiful women in this world comparable to Anya, and my desires weren’t so small as to be satisfied with just one.
Yes, I was a selfish and greedy man.
To achieve my goal, I needed to make Anya yearn for me even more. Anya pushed slightly against my chest, creating some distance between us.
“You weren’t like this before. The one who ignored me the most wasn’t Mother or the servants. It was you.”
“That’s because I thought you killed Mother.”
Anya’s eyes wavered.
“I… I’m sorry about that.”
It wasn’t just Sophia and the servants who had gaslighted her. Since Anya was born, I had constantly told her that she was responsible for Mother’s death. That’s why she apologized so readily.
“No. You don’t have to apologize. I’m the one who should be apologizing. It was just an unfortunate accident.”
Thanks to regaining my past life memories, I could now view my situation and my actions from an outsider’s perspective.
A part of me still resented Anya. However, that resentment was overshadowed by my newfound desires.
“I, I should, I should ap-… damn it.”
Even so, I couldn’t bring myself to apologize immediately. That was simply my nature.
“Pfft. What was that?”
Anya buried her face in my chest and burst out laughing. Lifting her head, she said with a smug look,
“If you’re going to apologize, do it properly.”
“So, you’ll forgive me?”
“Of course not. Just a few words aren’t enough. I’ll decide after seeing how you behave from now on.”
“Then I won’t apologize.”
“What? Why~?”
Anya pouted. I chuckled and pinched her cheek.
“Only a fool would waste time on something with uncertain rewards.”
“Then I’ll continue to hate you. I will!”
“Do as you please. Now let’s sleep. It’s late.”
“Just like that?”
“What else? Are you expecting something?”
“No! Not at all!”
Anya buried her face in my chest again, mumbling something I could barely hear. Knowing what she was expecting, I chuckled and closed my eyes.
Playing along with Anya wouldn’t be a bad idea, but for now, I needed to make her crave me more. I didn’t just want Anya’s body. I wanted to possess her heart as well.
No, everything.
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Thus, unlike the previous night, the night passed without anything happening. Or so I thought.
I had underestimated the flames of her newfound curiosity. Anya, who had just discovered sex after twenty years, was more aggressive than I expected. Especially since I had only teased her last night.
I thought she had taken care of her pent-up frustration on her own. Just as I was about to drift off to sleep, I felt Anya’s hand on my penis.
“…!”
I looked down at Anya. Her eyes were closed. Did she grab my penis unintentionally in her sleep? That thought vanished as soon as she began to stroke it.
“You…?”
“Mmm…”
Anya pretended to be asleep. However, her hand on my penis moved faster and faster. Having done it once before, her touch was no longer as awkward.
“You sly girl. You want to play, huh?”
The corner of Anya’s mouth twitched.
Anya, who was getting bolder, needed to be taught a lesson. I started by gently caressing her body, making her skin flush. Then, I flicked her hardened nipple.
“Hngh…!”
Anya bit her lip to stifle a moan, but it was clearly not the sound of someone asleep.
And this was only the beginning.
I traced my fingers along her body as if handling a precious porcelain doll. Anya squirmed as my fingers grazed her skin without actually touching her. I then moved my hand down her smooth stomach.
The key was to move slowly enough for her to anticipate my next move. I even intentionally followed a similar pattern to last night’s. She would surely remember what had happened just a day ago.
Gulp.
Judging by the bob of Anya’s throat, my plan seemed to have been working. Her hand, which had been stroking my penis, slowed to a perfunctory motion.
All her attention seemed to be focused on the movement of my hand. Her body became so sensitive that she twitched at the slightest touch.
Unfortunately for her, I had no intention of giving her what she wanted.
I moved my hand back up from her pubic bone. Tracing her hips, I reached her round, perky buttocks. Frankly, they felt better than her meager breasts.
“Eek…!”
Perhaps thanks to her wide hips, her buttocks were surprisingly plump despite her thin frame. They were soft and firm, the epitome of an apple bottom. I grabbed them tightly, digging my fingers into her flesh. Anya finally let out a moan and squirmed.
Of course, her buttocks weren’t as sensitive as her other erogenous zones. It wasn’t long before Anya guided my hand to her pussy. She was clearly expecting the same pleasure as last night.
That’s when I stopped moving.
“Brother…?”
Anya looked up at me, her eyes wide and burning like hot coals, glistening like honey. Her flushed face and ragged breaths told me how desperately she craved me.
“Zzz…”
I pretended to be asleep, which made Anya frown.
“Brother? Brother…!”
Anya hesitated for a moment, unsure of what to do, then grabbed my penis and started stroking it again. She was clearly trying to provoke a reaction from me. I continued to feign sleep.
Honestly, being passively serviced like this wasn’t bad.
Of course, Anya, in her aroused state, wouldn’t be satisfied. When I continued to show no reaction, she squirmed impatiently, then grabbed my hand and guided it to her pussy.
Gulp.
My passively spread fingers entered her pussy. It was the pussy of my own sister, untouched and pure.
I almost moved my fingers involuntarily, but restrained myself with superhuman willpower. I couldn’t let my efforts so far be in vain.
Anya, who had already experienced true pleasure, wouldn’t be satisfied with a motionless finger.
“This, this isn’t it…”
Anya pushed my hand away and pressed her body against mine. She lifted one leg over my thigh and started rubbing her pussy against it.
“Ahh… brother… brother…”
Her movements grew increasingly frantic. However, it seemed she wasn’t getting the pleasure she desired. With a frustrated expression, she sat up and stared at my still-hard penis.
Gulp.
My penis throbbed against her, independent of my will. Unlike my finger, it would bring her even greater pleasure once inside. Anya was clearly thinking the same thing.
The way she licked her lips repeatedly as she began to masturbate made her intentions clear. However, she stopped short of actually trying to insert it. Instead, she simply caressed herself around her pussy, seemingly frustrated by the unattainable peak of pleasure. She wasn’t quite ready to cross the line yet.
I wasn’t disappointed. This situation itself meant that we had passed the starting point. As they say, well begun is half done.
“Huh?”
I moved my free hand to Anya’s pussy. Anya, startled for a moment, quickly surrendered to the pleasure and melted into my touch. This time, her hand on my penis didn’t stay idle.
“Ahh…”
Anya, already highly aroused, quickly reached her climax. So did I, thanks to her constant stimulation.
Just before I reached my peak, I pulled Anya into my arms and covered her open mouth with mine, pushing my tongue inside. Now that things had progressed this far, I needed to take the next step. That way, Anya would start anticipating and expecting what came next.
“Hngh…!”
Anya’s eyes widened and she pushed against my chest, trying to create some distance. I traced the entrance of her pussy with my middle finger and pressed my thumb against her clitoris.
“Mmmppph…!”
If I hadn’t covered her mouth, she would have let out a loud moan. Instead, she struggled in my arms, her thrashing body expressing the pleasure she was feeling. The force in her hands pushing against my chest had long since disappeared.
As I loosened my grip, Anya collapsed onto the bed. She made no attempt to cover her pert breasts or glistening pussy, simply lying there with a languid smile, basking in the afterglow.
Her naked body was utterly defenseless. And she was my sister, born of the same blood. What sight could be more beautiful? An overwhelming sense of depravity made my head spin.
I moved to the head of the bed and pressed my throbbing penis against Anya’s face. Thanks to Anya’s climax and the subsequent release of her hand, my penis twitched excitedly, displaying its full glory.
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“Huh…?”
Anya looked up at me with languid eyes.
“You have to pay for waking me up.”
“What…”
Anya couldn’t answer. I took advantage of her parted lips to push my penis into her mouth. Her eyes widened as she finally seemed to understand what was happening.
“You didn’t think you could just pleasure yourself and go back to sleep, did you?”
Anya averted her gaze and shook her head slightly, which only made my penis slide further in and out of her mouth. Startled by her own actions, she froze.
“Good. You have a conscience. Now, keep it hard and suck me properly.”
Anya’s eyes darted around nervously as she held my penis in her mouth. Then, she tentatively touched it with her tongue. My penis twitched in response, hitting the roof of her mouth, and Anya’s eyes curved into crescents.
From then on, I didn’t have to tell her what to do. Anya, now enjoying herself, played with my penis like a toy, and her clumsy touch was enough to bring me to the edge.
“I’m cumming…!”
Anya’s eyes widened again. Before she could react, I came. Her small mouth quickly filled with my semen, which she swallowed reflexively.
“Mmmpph…!”
Unaware that her actions only fueled my arousal, she continued to swallow. I gently caressed Anya’s pussy, starting round two. I came in her mouth once more before finally drifting off to sleep.
And the next day…
Sophia returned earlier than expected.
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Don’t be disappointed guys, remember that anya is his sister xD
