The Breed

by EL Anders

  I hoped, anyway.

  Lukas answered on the first ring, as though he’d been waiting for my call. “Lexie,” he said before I even spoke a word.

  “Just tell me one thing,” I said, my voice hoarse with pain and need. “Is it just the once? Is that all I need to get…to get over this?”

  “Yes, Lexie.” His deep voice sounded tired and sad and a little angry too. “Just once and then your heat will start winding down. Eventually it will taper off completely and you’ll be able to suppress your cycle with that damn tea again—if that’s what you want.”

  “That’s exactly what I want,” I said grimly. “But I can’t…I can’t stand it anymore. I’m dying, Lukas.”

  “Don’t talk like that.” His voice was filled with concern. “Don’t say that Lexie, even if you’re just joking around.”

  “I don’t know that I am,” I said honestly. “The pain and the need to be…to be filled is really bad. And didn’t you tell me I would die if I didn’t let you?”

  “Not for a long, long time,” he said. “Although you’d probably want to die long before you actually did.”

  “Well I want to right now,” I said, my voice breaking despite all I could do to stop myself. “Because I don’t want you to do this but…but I can’t help it. I guess I need you to.”

  “It’s all right, Lexie,” he murmured reassuringly. “I’m on my way right now. I’ll be at the penthouse before you know it. Just be ready for me.” And then he hung up.

  Be ready for me. His words throbbed in my head. Be ready for what? To let my own brother do the unthinkable? But what choice did I have? What else could I do?

  “Nothing,” I whispered to myself in a low, broken voice. “Nothing at all.”

  And then I went to get ready.

  * * * * *

  I was on my hands and knees in the middle of my king sized bed when Lukas came in. I had on the black leather Breeder outfit not for pleasure but from necessity—it bared my most painful, sensitive areas and gave easy access to my pussy. And that was all I wanted him to have access to. I didn’t want his fingers in me, or his tongue—I didn’t want to have any pleasure from this encounter at all. I just wanted it over and done and forgotten.

  And most of all I didn’t want to look into his eyes and acknowledge that it was my own brother doing this to me.

  “Come in,” I said, not looking at him when he knocked on the bedroom door. “Let’s get this over with.”

  “Just get it over with—that’s all you want to do?” he asked.

  I nodded. “As quickly as possible.”

  “What about what you were saying before? That you might be able to think of me as your mate? As more than your brother?”

  “That was before I knew you actually are my brother—biologically as well as socially,” I said sharply. “Before I knew how you lied.”

  “I never lied to you, Lexie.” His voice was harsh. “You lied to yourself.”

  “Whatever. I’m not getting into this discussion with you again.” I looked at him briefly and then looked away. “Let’s just do this.”

  “Don’t you even want me to suck you first? To ease the pressure?” He eyed my swollen breasts and nipples which were hanging down like ripe fruit, ready to be plucked.

  “No,” I said. “This will end my heat, right? When you do…what you have to do?”

  “Yes. It will start to wind down your cycle. You’ll feel immediate relief in your pussy but the pressure in your breasts and nipples will last for a few days afterward.”

  “I can stand a few more days,” I said, hoping I could. “As long as I know it will end eventually, I can take it. So no, I don’t want you to…to suck me. I just want this to be over so I can forget it.”

  “And that’s it? Then you want to go our separate ways and never see each other again?” He sounded incredulous and also…hurt. Could it be that he cared for me that much? That he actually loved me? But I couldn’t let myself think about that.

  “Get on the bed behind me,” I said, not answering his question. “Put on a condom and put…put yourself inside me. All the way inside. Once. Then get out.”

  “So you want it fast and hard?” He unfastened his pants and took out his cock. Though I tried not to see it, I couldn’t help catching a glimpse from the corner of my eye. God, he looked even bigger than he had the last time. Swollen and throbbing with need—the need to be in me, I realized with a shiver. And I had to let him do it…God!

  “And short. Hurry up,” I said, trying to keep the tremor out of my voice.

  “My, my, you’re awfully eager to have my cock deep in your sweet little pussy, aren’t you little sister?” he sneered.

  Before I could answer, he was there behind me, his big, muscular body looming over mine. I already had my legs open but he spread them wider, pushing them apart roughly as I bit back a gasp.

  “Lukas!” I cried weakly.

  “Sorry, sister dear, but I have to get deep inside you for this to work,” he growled. “So I can make it last.”

  “I don’t want it to last,” I protested as I felt the head of his cock slide over my open cunt. “You just need to penetrate me once.” I could feel the cool droplets of his precum coating my already slippery folds as he took his time searching for my entrance. His precum! Oh God, he’s not wearing a condom!

  “All right.” Lukas’ voice was harsh. “Get ready, Lexie. Spread your pussy for big brother so I can fuck you right.”

  “Wait!” I gasped as I felt the broad head of his cock press against my slick opening. “You…you’re not wearing a condom.”

  “No.” Lukas pushed inside me slowly, obviously relishing the obscene act of sliding his bare cock into my naked pussy. “I’m not.”

  “Lukas, stop,” I demanded. “Stop, right now!”

  “I will. As soon as I’m all the way in.” As he spoke I felt him bottom out inside me, felt the head of his cock kissing the mouth of my womb. He pressed hard enough to make me moan and I couldn’t help thinking of the droplets of precum he was leaking inside my unprotected pussy.

  Despite my shame I couldn’t help thinking how good it felt. Even though I knew it was wrong, I couldn’t help enjoying the illicit feeling of my big brother’s cock filling me to the hilt. It felt right in a way I couldn’t deny—although I certainly tried to. It’s just this once, I told myself feverishly. Just once and then never again.

  Finally, I could stand it no longer.

  “All right, that’s enough,” I snapped. “Take it out.”

  Lukas complied with a surprising lack of sarcasm. Sitting up on the bed, I turned to face him. I expected him to be straightening his clothes and getting ready to leave. Instead, he started undressing. He took off his shirt, revealing a broad muscular chest and began pushing his pants all the way down.

  “What are you doing?” I demanded. “Get dressed. We’re done here.”

  “No, we’re not.” His eyes flashed but he spoke calmly enough. “We’re not nearly done.”

  “What are you talking about? I—” A sharp twinge of pain and need from between my legs cut my words off like a knife. I looked up at Lukas, unbelievingly. “What’s going on? I thought you said I’d have immediate relief?”

  “And you will,” he said casually. “After I finish breeding you.”

  “After you what? But you said…you told me you just had to be inside me once to the hilt,” I accused.

  “Yes—so I can fuck you and fill you up with my cum.” He shook his head. “You really have to stop drawing conclusions without getting all the facts, Lexie. You know that old saying about what happens when you assume something…”

  To say I was horrified would be an understatement. “But…but I can’t let you do that! Can’t let you come in me. I’m not on any kind of birth control because nothing works for me.”

  “Of course it doesn’t,” Lukas said calmly. “Because the hormones in regular birth control are formulated for humans. And you’re not human, Lexie—any
more than I am. We’re Breed. Which is why what we’re about to do is perfectly right and natural.”

  “There’s nothing natural about letting my own brother fuck me and come in me,” I said in a trembling voice. “Nothing at all, Lukas, I don’t care what you say.”

  “But I am going to come in you, little sister,” he assured me harshly. “I’m going to bareback you and fill your tight little cunt so full of my cum you’ll be dripping for a week. It’s the only way to end your heat once and for all.”

  “But…but what if I get—” I couldn’t say the word but Lukas knew what I meant.

  “Pregnant? What if your own brother’s cum makes a baby in that tight little belly of yours? That’s a chance you’re going to have to take.” He arched an eyebrow at me. “Now do you want me to do this or don’t you?”

  For a moment I honestly couldn’t decide. The choice was too awful to make—my mind just didn’t want to think about it. Didn’t even want to consider what I knew I had to do. But deep down I knew there really wasn’t any choice.

  “Yes,” I whispered at last. “Yes. Do…do what you have to do.”

  I started to get on my hands and knees again but Lukas stopped me.

  “No,” he said harshly. “We’re doing it my way this time. If this is the only time I get to have you, I want you on my terms.”

  “And what…what are your terms?” I asked, my voice shaking.

  “Lie on your back,” he directed. “I want to be face to face with you. I want to look into your eyes when I fill you with my cock and come in your pussy.”

  “Lukas, please,” I begged. “Don’t…don’t prolong it. Just do it.”

  “Oh, I’ll do it, all right.” His voice was still angry. “Now lie on your back, little sister. And spread your legs for me.”

  I did as he demanded—what else could I do?

  Lukas helped to get me comfortable and despite his angry words, his actions were gentle. He positioned a pillow under my head and another under my ass—“For better penetration”—before getting between my legs.

  I’m not going to think about it, I told myself, lying back and closing my eyes. I won’t look at him and soon it will all be over. But Lukas wouldn’t allow that.

  “Look at me,” he growled. “Didn’t I say I wanted to look into your eyes while I fucked you?”

  I opened my eyes to find him staring at me fiercely. He seemed to be searching my face, looking for something although I couldn’t tell what. Apparently he didn’t find what he was looking for because his black eyes grew hard again.

  “Please,” I whispered. “Can’t we just…just do this?”

  “And get it over with, you mean? Certainly, little sister. As soon as you put it in.”

  “What?” I stared at him blankly.

  “You heard me.” He nodded to the space between our bodies where his thick cock was nearly brushing the top of my mound. “If you want me to do this, then you have to put my cock inside your pussy.”

  I saw what he was doing now. He wanted to make me an active participant in this. He wouldn’t allow me to be passive in any way. And the worst thing was, I really did want to do it. Wanted to feel him in me again, no matter how wrong it was. But I didn’t want him to know that—didn’t want to show him that I wanted him as much as he wanted me.

  “All right,” I said thickly, reaching between us. I grasped his long, thick shaft and was surprised at the heat of it. The skin was so soft yet the flesh underneath felt hard enough to fuck through concrete. I just hoped that Lukas would be gentle—although from the look on his face, it wasn’t likely. Still, what could I do?

  Spreading my legs a little wider, I fitted the broad head of his cock to the entrance of my pussy once more. I couldn’t help the little sigh that escaped me when I felt him push and the head and first thick inch of his shaft penetrated my opening.

  “There,” I said shakily, forcing myself to look in his eyes. “Are…are you satisfied now?”

  “Not yet.” His eyes were still hard. “Before we do this I want you to say something for me, Lexie. I want you to say, ‘Please put your cock all the way inside me, big brother.’”

  “Lukas—” I protested.

  “Say it!” he growled. “Or I swear I’ll pull out right now.”

  Swallowing hard, I looked up at him. “P-please put your cock all the way inside me, big brother,” I whispered, giving him what he wanted.

  “That’s very good, Lexie. Now spread your legs and let me get deep inside you.”

  Again I did as he commanded, opening myself even wider to let him enter me. I couldn’t hold back a moan when I felt his thick length spreading me open, filling me to the hilt once again. Now, I thought. Now he’ll do it.

  But Lukas wasn’t done yet. Once he was buried to the hilt in my open pussy, he stopped moving and looked at me again.

  “You’re being such a good girl, Lexie,” he said softly. “Such a good girl to spread your pussy open and take your big brother’s cock all the way inside.”

  I bit my lip. “Yes, Lukas,” I whispered, not knowing what else to say.

  “But I need you to say something else for me,” he continued, still holding my eyes with his own. “I want to hear you say, ‘Please fuck me, big brother. Fuck me and fill my pussy with your cum.”

  This time I didn’t even protest—what good would it have done? And besides, it seemed to be something Lukas needed to hear. “Please fuck me, big brother,” I whispered, looking into his eyes. “Fuck me and fill…fill my pussy up with your cum.”

  “Very good,” he murmured, finally beginning to move. “Now look at me, Lexie. Watch me while I fuck you and come in you. Watch me while I make you mine—even if it’s only once.”

  I didn’t think I could have looked away even if I’d wanted to. And strangely, I didn’t. I wanted to look in his eyes, wanted to see the expression on his face while he took me—while he bred me.

  I’d expected him to be rough an angry but he was just the opposite. His thrusts into my pussy were long and gentle and slow. After all my shame and angst, I found that actually having Lukas inside me, filling me with his cock, wasn’t terrible at all. In fact, it was good—wonderful. Though I didn’t want to admit it, it felt right. As though we belonged together. As though Lukas was the missing piece of my soul I’d been looking for for years without ever knowing it.

  This wasn’t fucking at all, I realized after awhile, it was making love.

  “Lexie,” he whispered hoarsely as he moved inside me. “God, Lexie, I’m close but I don’t want this to be over. Can you come for me? Come for me while I fill you up?”

  “Yes,” I whispered back and for some reason I felt tears stinging my eyes. I blinked them away. “Yes, I…I’m close too.”

  “Good.” Bending his head he took my mouth in a passionate kiss that made my spine arch and my hips work harder to match his rhythm. Yes, even though my intention had been to just lie there and take it, I was helpless to resist him. And even though Lukas was fucking me, I was fucking him back—taking everything he had to give and giving back some of my own.

  When Lukas finally broke the kiss I could tell he was right on the edge. “Lexie,” he murmured, looking at me. “There’s one more thing I want you to say. When you come, I want you to tell me you love me. Can you do that? Even if it’s a lie?”

  “Oh Lukas…” I whispered. I wanted to say the words but somehow they wouldn’t come.

  Lukas must have taken my indecision for a ‘no’ because his face changed suddenly. “Fine,” he growled harshly. Suddenly he was shoving himself into me, thrusting deep and hard and fast, making me gasp and writhe in a combination of pleasure and pain as he fucked me as hard as he could.

  “Lukas, please!” I begged but he didn’t even pause.

  “Get ready, little sister,” he snarled. “Because I’m going to come deep in your pussy. Maybe even plant a baby or two deep in that sweet little belly of yours.”

  His words both horrified and arouse
d me in such a confusing way I didn’t know how to react. My body knew, though. His rough actions and rougher words seemed to do something to me, to flip some switch inside me. Suddenly I felt the pleasure that had been building steadily inside me build to a roaring climax.

  As it crashed over me like a tidal wave, I heard myself moaning, my back arching, my toes curling with the strength of my orgasm. At the same time, I felt Lukas reaching his own peak. Thrusting into me as deeply as he could, he pressed the broad head of his cock hard against the mouth of my womb. And then I felt him coming.

  This was nothing like what I had experienced with previous lovers. But then, I had always made them wear a condom. Lukas was bareback fucking me, pushing his naked cock into my open, unprotected pussy and coming in me, filling me completely with his hot, incestuous seed.

  I moaned involuntarily as I felt spurt after spurt deep inside me. God, I didn’t know it was possible for any man to come this much. He had promised earlier to fill me until I was overflowing—dripping—with his cum. Now I could see it had been no idle threat. Lukas really was doing the best he could to make me pregnant—to make me his.

  He wasn’t just fucking me—he was breeding me. There was no other way to describe what was going on between my big brother and me at that moment. No way to sugarcoat it or try to hide the truth. I was lying on my bed with my legs spread wide and my brother between them. I had his cock deep in my pussy and his cum was leaking from my freshly fucked cunt.

  I was never going to be the same again.

  “Get off me,” I whispered in a trembling voice when he finally stopped spasming inside me. I could feel some spasms of my own going on, the remnants of my intense orgasm causing my pussy to grip him hard, as though trying to milk the last creamy drops of his cum deep into me. It felt so good, so soothing inside me. For the first time in forever I didn’t ache inside—didn’t hurt. It felt good…right in some way I couldn’t define, even to myself. I pushed the feeling away. God, what is wrong with me? I just let my own brother fuck me and come in me. There’s nothing remotely right about that.