"You are playing with fire, doll," he warned, eyes dark and dangerous. "A very deadly fire."
I looked at the chains on the bed again and pictured them clamped on my wrists, my tits and pussy in full display... Maybe deadly will do for now... 
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Harboring feelings for someone older than me seems deadly especially when the said person is my uncle. Despite knowing this, the thirst for a drop from his hot-as-hell river of sexiness can't be quenched. Fantasies turned into cravings which in turn spurred the implementation of my devious plans to get him all to myself. Will this blood barrier push him away from acknowledging this mutual feeling of lust, or will his fuel be poured on my burning coals?

Sinful Desires: My Uncle Is Mine

She placed a few kisses on my hips and around the base of my cock as she reached out for it and started to slowly stroke me. I felt the warmth from her lips spreading to every available spot she could find. Finally, she extended her tongue and licked my long dick from the base up to the tip. I let out a groan of pleasure as she finally licked the swollen head of my cock and gently pulled the tip into her mouth. 


She played with my head using her tongue for a few seconds more before finally looking up into my eyes and sliding most of my fat inches down her throat. 


Chapter 35