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At this point, Jessica would do anything to get Andrew to agree to her request, even if it meant being at his beck and call every single moment of the day.

After all, she didn't want to give up either of the things she desired most in her life.

She wanted both her brother and her sexual desires fulfilled; otherwise, it wouldn't feel right for her.

And that thought alone made her chest tighten up with an unknown feeling, something that she couldn't describe or understand at all.

However, when she looked into Andrew's eyes again, her body trembled with fear, and her heart skipped a beat.

Her brother's icy blue eyes seemed to be looking into her soul at this very moment, and her words were caught in her throat.

"Brother..." Before she could speak, he put a finger on her lips.

"Shhh..." Andrew hushed her gently, gazing at her with an intense look that sent a chill down her spine.

"Sister, why do you want to have sex with others? Is it because you are that hungry for their cocks?" Andrew asked while groping one of her breasts in his palm as if he owned her.

The question left Jessica breathless.

She knew how much her brother cared for her, and it was evident he was angry at the thought of her with other men.

He could only hold on to his anger and self-control for so long, and she worried that she might have pushed it too far.

However, even though he was angry with her for wanting to sleep with others, she also couldn't stop herself from wanting to be with them.

Before she could answer, he interrupted her once again.

"Tell me, sister, why do you want to sleep with others? Are they so much better than me? Do their cocks make you feel pleasure beyond your wildest imagination?" Andrew continued with another question, this time pushing his shaft deeper into her tight little entrance, kissing her womb, which sent a jolt throughout her body.

A low moan escaped Jessica's lips as Andrew began thrusting in and out slowly, taking his time while enjoying every second of being inside her warm snatch.

"You know, Jessica. They could never love you as much as I do; they could never pleasure you as much as I can. And in the end, they would all leave you. However, I will never leave you, sister. Even if the world comes to an end, I will always stay by your side, always here for you."

Andrew grabbed one of her hands, bringing it up to his face so that Jessica could feel his hot breath on her fingertips.

He then pressed his lips gently against her fingertips, kissing each one in turn as if to show his affections.

The tender gesture made Jessica's heart beat faster than ever before, and she found herself feeling aroused by his actions.

His gentle words, passionate kissing, and affectionate actions made her fall even deeper in love with him than she already was.

As she looked at Andrew's face, his expression turned to one of possessiveness, and he spoke with a low voice.

"And most of all, can you ever feel their cocks as mine does? As perfect as mine is for you? Can their cocks, or they for that matter, make you moan like mine can?"

To emphasize his question, he picked up the pace of his thrusts and began plunging into her slick entrance with an increased intensity that made Jessica cry out in ecstasy.

He could hear her moans mixing with her pleasured cries as she writhed beneath him, unable to contain herself anymore.

Each time Andrew thrust into Jessica's pussy, she felt the tip of his cock hit her womb hard, forcing another sharp gasp out of her lungs.

And when she thought about Andrew's words, the possessive words that seemed to speak to her soul, she couldn't find herself able to argue against anything he said.

The feelings Andrew evoked in her were stronger than any she'd ever felt before, and she knew deep down that they were true.

However, just when Jessica was about to surrender herself completely to him, other emotions came rushing to the front, and her heart tightened.

She felt regret and shame.

Regret because she wished she should've waited to give herself to her brother and shame because she knew her desires were something she couldn't control.

And with those feelings, a flood of tears began flowing down from her eyes as she wept profusely.

"Brother! I'm sorry! I'm so sorry that you have such a slut for a sister! You deserve better... You deserve someone pure and loving. Not someone like me who has desires for others..." Jessica sobbed between words.

Andrew's expression changed from a look of anger to one of sadness at seeing his sister crying, feeling heartbroken seeing her like this.

Without thinking, he flipped their bodies so that they were now sitting on the bed with Jessica on his lap while he held her in an embrace.

He sat there stroking her hair and patting her back. He knew what he needed to do next. He was possessive, yes, but he wasn't that big of an asshole.

Andrew put his hand under her chin and lifted her head up until their eyes met. His gaze was one of pure love and adoration.

Andrew stared into her teary eyes and said softly.

"Jessica, you have nothing to be sorry for. I love you more than anything in this world, and nothing you can do or say will change that."

"But—"

"Shhh! Hush now, sister... There is no need for you to feel guilty or ashamed. And don't ever think that you are unworthy of being mine. No matter what, I will always love you with all my heart and soul."

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