When in a Diamond Bed

Riding on the elevator, Cormac Trimble used his phone to scroll through the pictures. With each new image, his grin grew wider. The first-year law student couldn’t hold in a chuckle at his good fortune. Honey Hollow always seemed to favor him whenever he visited.

Growing up in Arbor Corners, a college town, Cormac had been surrounded by a rotating crop of young, beautiful women. Sure, he’d had his share of fun with each new freshmen class replenishing the departing graduates, but his mother’s hometown held some of his most significant sexual experiences.

With two esteemed and in-demand lawyers as parents, Cory often found himself unsupervised while growing up. That freedom, combined with dashing good looks and a devilish smile, led the teenager to the brink of trouble with girls. And when his mother discovered the early high school student holding daily pool parties and topless sunbathing sessions with female classmates a few years older, Blair decided to nip his fun in the bud by sending her son to Honey Hollow for the rest of the summer.

The expectation for staying with Uncle Clive’s family was to further bonds with his extended family and stay out of trouble. With that latter goal in mind, Cormac also ended up working a couple of hours a day at the so-called family law firm. Of course, that menial busywork meant the teen spent his days around the law firm’s support staff. So rather than get in trouble with a high school senior back home, Cormac lost his virginity to a young secretary.

It took until the second summer, with a growing reputation around the office building, before Cormac’s exploits came to light. Well, the office building didn’t just hold Mulberry, March & Stratton. A receptionist, a paralegal, and another secretary joined his lover’s list before a jealous cousin—Justin, of course–-ratted him out to his father. The furious scene Uncle Clarence caused went down in the annals of the law firm and led to a vow to banish Cormac from the property forever. While his summer employment ended, the beloved teen couldn’t be kept away from the law firm’s events. Officially, the prodigal son, only two questions remained. Would Clarence be able to refuse his sister if Cormac wanted a job at the firm after graduation? And would Cormac seek to challenge Justin and Honor as potential heirs? Although law firms weren’t passed down in a family, a Stratton had been a named partner, if not a managing partner, since the firm’s creation over a century ago.

Stepping off the elevator on the top floor, the law student experienced a first. Despite his well-traveled life of parties, Cormac had never been in one of the Witzler's penthouses before. That had more to do with the hotel's disrepair until only a few years ago than a lack of living the finer life in Honey Hollow.

Good lord! Tonight’s been a rollercoaster of emotions. I can’t say I’m surprised. Tonight was always going to be emotional for Finn and my family. And honestly, Lana was going to be Lana. The biggest shock is those bullshit allegations against Uncle Clive. Mom’s going to be down here a lot now as she works to save his reputation. So this new hookup might be worth a second reason to lend a hand, too. I mean, holy shit, I’m about to fuck Skye Willows. Not only that, I’m going to do it in Harvey Diamond’s penthouse suite. Damn, I love this town.

And with that thought in mind, Cormac glanced down at the Instagram picture he'd found the most intriguing. Wet with wild eyes, Skye stood in the water with Whitney Diamond. Although Cormac knew to keep his hands off Lacey's co-best friend, his eyes had never missed her growing sexiness. Afraid to upset his favorite little cousin in the past, Cormac now found the one tempting scenario to risk Lacey's displeasure. I’d risk it to recreate this scene with Skye and Whitney.

Stopping in front of Suite 801, the twenty-three-year-old raised his hand to knock, but only rapped twice rapidly before the door moved. At first surprised, Cormac noted that Skye had pulled the deadbolt latch out, preventing the door from closing. So that’s why she told me the master bedroom is on the left side of the suite. I do love a girl with a plan.

“Whoa! Mr. Pierce sure knows style and how to spend a few bucks,” Cormac said aloud to the room. He took a minute–along with a twirl–to admire the expensive-looking suite before snapping back to attention. “Hey, I have a lady waiting for me.”

Walking down the short hallway, Cormac did a double-take at the elegantly decorated interior further into the suite. He stopped at the sight of a painting by a semi-famous artist. Almost curious enough to check if it was a recreation or the original, Cormac shook his head at the delay. It could be real. This is one of the penthouses, usually reserved for one of Mr. Pierce's closest friends. But I have my own piece of art waiting behind that door.

History repeated itself as Cormac found the door ajar slightly. Usually a pro at thinking of a snappy line, he suddenly couldn’t think of one. A joke, such as announcing room service, might freak Skye out and kill the mood. So the young man knocked on the doorframe.

“Stud service,” he announced, immediately regretting the cheesy line.

Lightly pushing the door, Cormac’s gaze first fell on a desk and chair. A discarded dress lay over the back of the chair. A part of the young man’s brain recognized something about the scene to be askew, but it didn’t properly register in time before his attention swung over to the room’s center.

One of Honey's Hollow's most desirable young women lay on her side across the king-sized bed. A sheet strategically covered her private parts; he could tell she was clearly naked. Beautiful, buxom, fun-loving, and with a reputation for being wild in the sack. The sexy woman fit all of Cormac's criteria…except one.

“You’re not Skye.”

“I’m even better,” the gorgeous ginger replied brightly.

“So, is this all a joke for **** or something, Lana?” Cormac asked his cousin.

“Yeah, about that. A funny thing happened last night. Skye and I engaged in a competition…and I won!” Lana laughed, rolling onto her back. Somehow, the sheet didn’t expose any of her assets.

“A competition? In what?” Cormac asked in exasperation. His mind raced to remember what he’d done to piss Lana off. Nothing came to mind as she held the second-favorite cousin spot in his rankings.

“Special skills,” Lana responded. She opened her mouth wide while tapping the side of her cheek.

“I should’ve guessed that,” her cousin responded. Although a vision of Lana on her knees popped into his head, Cormac brushed that aside to replace it with Skye performing the same act.

"The grand prize—well, outside of Finn's cum in my stomach–turned out to be the loser's help in landing the guy the winner wanted to fuck," Lana explained, loving how her very experienced cousin appeared clueless. "You know, tonight's been an awful night. Finny's mad at me, I actually had to be civil and have dinner with Teresa, and then there's the bullshit about Dad. My stress levels are sky high, and you know, we do share a similar method as cousins when it comes to de-stressing."

“What? Oh, no, you can’t be serious.”

“Why not?!”

“You just said the reason with your last point,” Cormac pointed out. “We are cousins. First cousins at that.”

“So?” Lana replied, shrugging her shoulders. The movement nearly caused the sheet to shift a bit.

“Oh, my gawd,” her older cousin mumbled, palming his face. “We went over this the last time you tried this move. It’s called ****.”

"I was seventeen. I don't blame you for wanting to wait. Check out how I've grown," Lana purred, tossing the bedsheet off her. "This body can be all yours."

With strong willpower, Cormac averted his eyes from his younger cousin’s breathtaking body.

“I’ve had a horrible night, Cory. I need to be fucked. And it needs to be a fucking from a top-notch cock. I want it to be hot and dirty. Get over here. Let’s be kissing cousins,” Lana cooed. She also spread her legs, offering him a vivid picture of the spot she wanted him in. "Take off your clothes! Now!"

“Dammit, Lan! I said no last time and to never bring it up again. You’re not a high school kid any longer. You’re old enough to know better. Think about what our family would say,” Cormac replied.

“Honestly? After the initial shock and beratings, I’d say they wouldn’t be that surprised. I mean, girls just always seem to fall on your cock, while I gladly spread my legs if I’m bored. They might only be shocked that we waited this long.” Shuffling forward on the bed, the slutty ginger stretched her leg out enough so that her foot made contact with her cousin’s groan. “Come on, Cor. Let’s give in to our family’s low expectations of us. Let’s fuck around.”

“It’s ****. There are laws for a reason.”

“Don’t play the legal card with me, buster. We both do plenty of shit that’s against the law,” Lana countered heatedly. “Besides, you know what they say about ****.”

“No, I don’t.” Cormac reached down to stop the foot from rubbing against his bulge. Grabbing his cousin’s ankle, he held the long leg in front of him.

"Geesh!" Lana exclaimed, shaking her head. Still, the playful redhead noticed he hadn't released her ankle or stepped away from her reach. "People say plenty. **** is best. The mother of all fucks. Forbidden fruit is always the tastiest. Blah blah blah, whatever. Just get over her and fuck me. We both know it's going to be awesome."

“Lan…” Cormac growled.

However, his warning never came. Instead, Lana watched as her favorite cousin's dark brown eyes began to roam around her body. A smirk formed on her mouth as she watched them zero in on her large breasts. Adding more temptation, the ginger brought one hand down to cup and squeeze her sizable tit. Her smirk turned into a full-blown smile as she felt Cormac's hand descend down from her ankle to explore her leg's smooth, soft skin.

“Who said I needed to corrupt you, Cory? You’ve always been—Aieee!” Lana screamed playfully as her cousin wrapped his free hand around her other ankle and yanked her forward.

Letting go of his grip, Cormac’s move brought Lana to a sitting position on the edge of the bed. The red-haired temptress didn’t need any further directions. Deft hands shot out to unbuckle and unbutton his pants.

With any designs on protesting gone as his lust grew, Cormac threw off his suit jacket. Fingers worked to catch up to Lan's efforts as he loosened his tie and unbuttoned his dress shirt. Exposing his torso and bare chest brought a victorious cry to Lana's lips. She reached down and hooked her fingers in his pants, yanking them down and off quickly. Down to only his boxer-briefs, the older cousin realized he shouldn't feel any disbelief over this moment. Cormac and Lana becoming fucking cousins felt almost destined to happen with their looks and high sex drives.

Sliding her hand into his boxers, Lana’s nimble fingers wrapped around her cousin’s cock. Already rapidly approaching full staff, it sure didn’t feel like the dick of a **** relative.

“Oh, no, Lana, we can’t do this,” my ass! I bet you’ve been thinking about this day ever since I offered myself up last time. Well, Cor, let’s see if you earn the right to bring Skye into bed with us.

Underwear gone and cousin’s cock out, Lana reached behind to grab Cormac’s firm ass cheeks. Within a second, first contact occurred as the large, thick dick entered the talented mouth.

"Oh, my gawd,” Cormac moaned, letting his head roll slightly.

"Jesus..." Lana sighed as she pulled off him. “Lana. L-A-N-A. That’s my name, not god. Got it?”

“Get back to sucking, brat,” the older cousin ordered after a chuckle.

"I knew you had a great one, but holy shit!" the redhead announced. “Rumors weren’t exaggerated in your case, cuz.”

"You like it?" Cory asked, tapping her lips with his cock.

"No, I’m pissed that you made me wait four years to get it,” Lana complained. One hand dropped down to stroke the throbbing prick.

“I couldn’t be the one to corrupt my little, innocent cousin, could I?”

“As if I didn’t start fucking way before I offered myself. See these here?” Lana queried, reaching down to hold his balls. “These are the family jewels. That means they belong to your family.”

“I don’t think that’s the meaning of the term.”

“Wanna bet?”

A mischievous twinkle shone in Lana’s eyes seconds before she inhaled her cousin’s hard, forbidden cock like a slut. She smoothly took the top half in and out of her mouth while a hand stroked the remaining half of his pulsing member. Her hand also performed double duty as it helped measure how much she’d taken in and how much she needed to add. Not that she truly needed the extra measuring, for Lana knew her way around big dicks, but she wanted to impress her older cousin. Not many men earned that level of desire to please from her.

Almost as if last night’s taste of cocks in the hot tub hadn’t occurred, Lana felt a starving hunger for a hot, throbbing rod in her holes. You’d think getting DPed by Nate and Finn would quench her thirst. However, going over a week without fucking does things to the notorious ginger. Sucking with feverish fervor, Lana engorged herself madly. She savored it with her mouth, with her soft lips, with her tongue, giving the forbidden cock the worship it deserved. After repeated exertions and nearly bringing Cormac to the brink, Lana pulled off the saliva-covered cock.

"Fucking fabulous, Lana squealed, her eyes glassy while bands of spit connected her panting mouth to the swollen salami. "This is one of the best fucking cocks! Very worthy for the family.”

"Ahhh!" Cormac sounded as Lana dropped her head to attach her mouth to his balls.

The ravishing redhead took one of his balls between her lips, sucking on it lightly, sliding her tongue over and around in a loving massage. She repeated the same treatment to the other testicle, fully worshipping her cousin's real family jewels. Once Lana felt they were sufficiently covered with her spit, she detached her lips, returning them to the family scepter. Bringing her palm up to a bloated nut, she continued her hand ministrations while also inhaling his cock. Spit led down the shaft as she sucked vigorously.

Fuck! Lana is really, really into this.

Suddenly, the sensational feeling ended as Lana stopped. Pulling her mouth free, she also hopped off the bed. The abrupt moves left Cormac feeling confused.

“Okay, enough foreplay. Up on the bed, Cory,” Lana ordered. “You can bust a nut in my mouth later or in the morning for breakfast.”

“You’ve always had a ladylike way with words,” Cormac laughed while shaking his head. Still, he followed her wishes and crawled onto the bed. Once in the middle, he rolled onto his back.

"Excellent position decision," Lana stated, hopping onto the bed.

Then, crawling forward on her knees, she moved to straddle her cousin’s looming tower. With one hand on the bed, the redhead reached down and grabbed the pole, pointing it directly toward her waiting pussy. Yet, she couldn’t resist being herself and adding a little tease before the plunge.

"I have been wanting this for so long. Outside of Finn and Nate, you deserve the Lana Stratton experience more than anyone,” Lana declared, rubbing the head of his dick against her pussy lips. “Warning: Once you go Lana, you never go vanilla again.”

“Did you just say that?” Cormac cringed, bringing his hand up to his forehead.

“When you have this,” Lana gestured with her chin down at her body. “You can say anything you damn well want.”

Cormac couldn’t think of any legitimate argument against that reasoning.

"Let’s start the ride!" Lana shrieked.

The initial feeling of the large cockhead touching her wet pussy lips led Lan to close her eyes while biting her lip in barely contained pleasure. After so long, the moment had finally arrived. Matching Nate, only her first time with Finn exceeded this level of anticipation.

"Holy…!" Cormac groaned as he felt the head of his dick parting the forbidden lips.

A further, deeper groan followed as his cock slid into the wet, descended pussy. The walls of her surprisingly tight cunt warmly welcomed his enormous cock.

"Soooo good," Lana moaned as she slowly took more cock inside of her.

“Sooo tight!” Cory groaned as he felt Lana’s pussy almost smothering his dick with its tightness. It squeezed him harder and harder as it swallowed more and more. “How?”

“Family traditions are secrets,” Lana teased with a wink. “Maybe you’ll find out someday.”

Rolling his eyes in response, Cormac decided to have a little fun of his own. He reached up to finally get his hands on his cousin’s mouthwatering D-cups. Digging his fingers into the soft flesh, he squeezed them this way and that way in appreciation. Lana seemed to approve of his technique as she sighed and let her head fall back while angling her body in order to take more of the large cock deeper inside. She kept shimmying down, eager to take the entire fucking thing inside of her.

Slowly but surely, her pussy stretched to take all of her cousin’s tree trunk fully. While this occurred, Cormac marveled at the feeling of Lana’s exquisite tits. Soft, smooth, and luscious, they felt amazing in his hands. He couldn’t get enough of palming the wondrous orbs, squeezing them over and over.

Lana stayed in place, adjusting to the feel of Cory’s lance lodged fully inside of her. Several curses formed on her lips, but never came out as she began to test out the feeling with small squeezes. The throbs of pleasure she felt in response brought a thin smile to her lips. Even if Cormac might have acted reluctantly earlier, he clearly enjoyed himself immensely now.

Impatience eventually took over for Lana. Feeling that Cormac had groped every square inch of her big tits long enough, she suddenly launched her hands out. Grabbing his wrists, she jerked them away from her chest, slamming them onto the bed near his head. With lust-filled eyes flashing, Lana took over for a minute in dominance. Cormac's cock throbbed again with lust at his cousin's expression. Then, she leaned over with her tits dangling above his face. Cormac made two attempts to reach up with his head to capture those pink diamonds atop her mountains. However, showcasing that she held the upper hand, Lana denied him access to her nipples.

A battle of wills clashed with unspoken words, but actions. Cormac abandoned his efforts to raise his head, instead thrusting up with his groin until Lana finally complied with his wishes. Letting go of his hands, the busy redhead dropped down, allowing her tits to be gobbled up by her lecherous older relative. Now free, her hands grazed his buff chest before unleashing a round of pain as Lana dug her nails into his chest.

Unlatching his mouth, Cormac peered around and up at his cousin’s gorgeous face. A triumphant expression met him. It was a look that he long knew. Whenever she’d won a game against him as kids or got one over on her slightly older cousin, Lana wore that expression.

"Enough games, Cor. You’ve made me wait more than four years,” Lana reminded. "It's time for us to fuck!"

No argument met that declaration.

"Shit!" Lana screamed after raising herself up and dropping back down hard.

Repeating the move, she pushed herself back, forcing her forbidden lover’s hips down and smashing his bareass into the mattress. A third rise began only for Cormac to lift his hips, driving himself into Lana with a sinful slap as their genitals collided. Settling into a steady pattern, the two cousins repeated their efforts continuously.

"Yes! Yes! Yes!!" Lana chanted, heaving herself up and down.

With her eyes shut as waves of pleasure coursed through her luscious body, Lana rested her arms on his chest. The setup mashed her tits together obscenely. Then, as she bounced her lower body at a faster pace, Cormac found his attention drawn to them hypnotically. His mouth watered as those big tits jiggled, bounced, and flopped with her gyrations.

Suddenly, Lana launched herself back up, using the palms of her hands on his chest for support rather than her arms. The sudden move not only catapulted her tits into the air, but it also sprang Cormac into action. His hands shot up to once again capture those incredible, mouthwatering breasts. Feeling a sense of rapture at playing with what he shouldn’t, Cormac started to palm his new toys roughly. He dug into the flesh with his hands, squeezing her perfect tits over and over again, his mouth clenched shut from the overwhelming gratification of this moment.

“We were fucking meant for this!” Lana screamed, throwing her hand into the air in her bronco-buster moment. “I’m such a dirty whore. Riding my cousin’s cock and loving it!”

"Such a naughty slut!" Cormac bellowed, drilling upward and causing a squeal of delight. “How did you turn out to be such a fucking slut? Your parents raised you right, not to turn into a sinful little fucking whore.”

"Hahaha! Yes! That's right! That's so fucking right! They did everything right, and I ended up as the hottest fucking slut in town!" Lana celebrated in delight, riding her cousin’s fat cock. "And you fucking love it!"

“Imagine what your parents would think if they saw us,” Cormac managed to get out through gritted teeth. Finding the strength and concentration to speak proved difficult because of how wild and violently Lana now bounced on him.

“Hold up!” Lana yelled, coming to an abrupt stop. “Whoa! I just had the—Holy Shit!—greatest idea ever. You…You need to fuck Honor. Yes, it’s the perfect solution.”

“What? You’re fucking drunk.” Cormac did think his cousin looked like a drunk who suddenly had the key to world peace at 3 am.

“Drunk on lust, maybe,” Lana replied with a cackle. “No, listen up. Honor’s always been such an uptight bitch. I assumed that she had a broomstick up her ass. But maybe she just needs an epic fucking. Or you can dislodge that broomstick from her ass.”

Shit, did I just fry her brain? Cormac wondered as the redhead broke into another round of creepy cackles.

“Come on, don’t give me that look, Cor! Honor’s got the Stratton family genes. They might not be the McCracken tits, but hers are perky as fuck. Imagine her meeting the family jewels.” Lana reached down to grab his cock and balls for added effect. “And getting pumped with babymakers. I bet she’d be a lot nicer and get bigger tits after getting knocked up.”

“Okay, you’re seriously insane.”

“Insanely awesome! C’mon, Cory, imagine Honor on her knees worshipping your cock. It would make up a little for all her years of tattling and condescending behavior. Besides, I’ll be there to watch. Ooh, you like that!”

“Off!” Cormac ordered.

“Hey, don’t be a party pooper–Oh! I get it,” Lana’s face lit up as she realized what new position her cousin wanted.

Scrambling around as if her life depended on it, Lana assumed the position on all fours in the middle of the bed.

"Oh, YES!" Lana squealed in delight as Cormac grabbed her hips brusquely as he got behind her. A long moan sounded as he pulled her butt close to him.

With his slick cock positioned at the entrance to her pussy again, Cormac paused in deliberation. In a flash, his hand shot out to grab a handful of his cousin’s red locks before wrapping them around his hand while Lana hissed in anticipation.

SLAP

As the coed on all fours foresaw, Cormac raised his right hand up before delivering a crisp slap to her tight ass cheek.

“Naughty slut! You’ve been a bad girl.”

SLAP

“Seducing your cousin into abhorrent behavior!”

SLAP

"Ahhh! Yes!" Lana cried, delighting in the rough treatment. “I’ve been such a bad, bad girl.”

“Who fucks their cousin and then suggests they seduce their other cousin? Who? A no-good harlot, that’s who!”

“Me! That’s me! Spank me, Cory! Spank my fucking ass!"

SLAP

"Uggghhh! Gawd! YES!" Lana screamed, not from another slap but from the fantastic feeling of her cousin plunging his cock into her pussy as soon as he finished the hard blow.

Cormac drove into her roughly, driven by boiling lust. However, as he fucked her harder, the filth pouring from Lana's mouth grew nastier.

“I’m such a slut, Cor…but I can be even sluttier. I swear, I can! I’ve…been holding…back,” Lana admitted between moans.

“Why?” her older cousin barked, yanking her back harder by the hair.

“For Finn and Peyton…I don’t…want to…disappoint…them,” Lana gasped. “But if I can’t…with Finn…I’ll go wild!”

Stunned by the revelation that Lana had actually been holding back, Cormac sought to drive out what she’d do with his cock as the interrogator.

“What…would I…ugh…do? Everyone…that I…want!”

“Who?” her cousin barked again.

“I’ll…yes! There, like that! I’ll seduce…my friends…female ones too! Oh, yes, Cor!” Lana squealed with one vigorous thrust. “My enemies friends too! Then…ugh…family…their fathers…brothers…and…YES!...boyfriends.”

Lana dropped specific names, too. Some that her cousin didn't know, but many that he did. The raw lust dripping from Lana's revelations began to bring out a feral lust in Cormac as he imagined the redhead seducing man after man, woman after woman, before eventually bringing them together in a bacchanalia of illicit sex.

“I’ll seduce them…ugh…all! Someday…Auntie Lana will even…OH!...teach their kids.”

Whatever inner beast existed inside Cormac now surfaced. It didn’t argue or attempt to convince Lana that her desires might be wrong. No, the beast didn’t even speak. All it could do was fuck.

Meeting each other's gaze in the mirror off to the side, Lana recognized and loved the animalistic expression on her cousin's face. Still, the ginger wouldn't be acting in character if she didn't tweak him a bit.

"Is that all you got?” The question came with an added smirk.

Still beyond words, Cormac answered with groans and grunts as he drilled her. Although Lana took the sharp tug on her hair as the only real response. Loving the increased roughness of her usually gentle cousin, Lana chose to spur him on further.

“Punish me, cuz! Pull my hair. Make me a good girl!”

While Lana sought to maintain eye contact in the mirror between occasionally lowering her forehead to the bed, Cormac alternated between the siren’s lust-filled face and the sight of his throbbing shaft sliding in and out of her pussy in a rapid rhythm.

"Yes! Don't stop, Cory! Fuck me like the devious, seductive bitch that I am! Treat me like a fucking slut!" Lana shouted for the world to hear.

On some level, she hoped that Skye hadn’t let anyone else into the penthouse suite. Still, if Skye had thought to stick around, Lana wondered if she had a finger inside herself while listening. No matter what, the sounds of their colliding bodies echoed throughout the master bedroom, out the open door, and into the rest of the suite.

With his hips now a blur, Cormac sensed the impending eruption bubbling up. While he considered warning Lana, the beast she’d awoken demanded that he didn’t. No, Lana didn’t get to choose where he came. It would be Cormac’s choice, and he chose to claim her pussy as his.

Leaning forward, Cormac reached under his slutty cousin to grope her tits while also holding her in place. His foresight proved correct as Lana sensed that he was about to cum.

"Mouth! I want it in my mouth!" Lana announced, intending to turn around. Instead, she found her face pushed into the pillow.

“No!” Cory bellowed.

Something in his dominant order and move sparked the fuse inside Lana. Nearly simultaneously, they both exploded. Thick, creamy sperm exploded out of his straining cock and into the depths of his cousin's wicked, nasty cunt. At the exact moment, Lana's pussy tightened around his forbidden member in a wave of pleasure. Her body lit afire with pleasure as the whole wave of her orgasm hit her.

"Fuuuuccckkkk!!” Cormac howled as additional spurts filled his cousin. Their bodies were acting on instinct. In his case, that meant his body made sure he had buried his lengthy cock to the brim inside her clutching cunt, ensuring the thick cum firing out of him was taken as deep as possible in her wet pussy.

"Aiiieeeee!!!" Lana keened, her back arcing as she thrust herself at her cousin, attempting to take as much of Cormac into her as humanly possible. She could feel the surreal feeling of the cum overflowing her pussy, causing her to wonder just how much cum her cousin could produce.

Eventually, their bodies gave out, with Cormac collapsing onto Lana’s back. That sent her down next. They struggled to catch their breath for several minutes. Then, almost on the verge of passing out, Cormac rolled off his cousin.

A squishy popping sound resulted from him extracting his cock from Lana’s pussy.

“Damn, Cor, I meant you were supposed to knock Honor up, not me,” Lana laughed, breaking the silence.

“What? Aren’t you–”

“Duh, I’m the pill. What kinda floozy do you take me for?” Lana scoffed.

“You’re just the one that implied that you–”

"Aw, forget about it," Lana said, resting her head on the pillow. "So that was…"

“Insane,” Cormac supplied.

“I was going to go with fucking fantastic, intense, amazing, taboo, hot as fuck, to name a few things. Quite the family reunion, too.”

“Lan,” he warned, already knowing where she might be headed.

“Okay, so I went a bit overboard. I didn’t mean all those things, so sue me,” Lana stated, raising her head again. “Although I did mean it about Honor—not the preggers part—but about giving her an epic fuck to loosen her up.”

“You just want ****,” Cormac pointed out.

“True. So…”

“Not happening.”

“Hmmm, I wonder if Skye is down with cousin fucking. She did seem a little weirded out that I wanted to bang my cousin,” Lana admitted.

“Great! She'd better be the only person who knows about this. It’s your job to make sure,” he ordered.

“No, my job is to convince her that it’s cool. That way, a threesome with me and her can be your reward for fucking Honor.” Lana noticed a stirring in Cormac’s cock at the thought. “Ooh! Somebody likes the idea.”

Rolling over, she came to rest on top of her cousin.

"What are you doing?" Cormac asked, looking up at Lana's descending face.

“Well, we did things backwards. We skipped the kissing cousins part and jumped right into the fucking cousins,” Lana teased before capturing his lips with hers.