Better than he dared hope

There was only the briefest hint of surprise in Viella’s mind as she realized what she was touching. It vanished almost instantly, followed quickly by the largest flareup of arousal Vel had felt from her yet. Her fingers wrapped around his dick, grasping it through the duvet. Despite there being no skin on skin contact and despite the pressure being minimal, Vel almost came right then and there. Not from the physical touch, but because of the knowledge that it was his little sister who was currently squeezing his manhood.

Throughout this, neither of them had broken the kiss, their tongues were still darting back and forth. Beyond having grasped it though, Viella wasn’t taking things any further on her own, simply maintaining her grip on the down feather wrapped dick. Vel figured he would have to guide her along the next steps. Finally ending the makeout session by pulling away, Vel gently took the still somewhat dazed Viella’s chin in his hand. “That was nice, wasn’t it, Princess?” Her eyes were only half open as she replied with a very enthusiastic sounding “Mmmhhhhmmm.” He leaned in closer again, his lips almost touching her ear, and whispered “I think its time we move on to the next step then.”

Something about those words seemed to snap his little sister out of her dazed state. She pulled back a bit and met his eyes with her own, now fully open, green eyes. “Oh-okay, Vel.” Her mind had again become more of a complex mess now that the near trance she had been in was lifted. He still sensed plenty of arousal and love, but excitement, nervousness, trepidation and even a measure of fear were cropping up as well. He did his best to subtly tamp down on the negative emotions, but he was finding it more and more difficult to use influence. He supposed his powers must be growing exhausted. He probably didn’t need them to finish this anymore, but they sure were a big help, so best get on with it.

“I like the way you’re gripping me, Sweetie, you’ve got the right idea. But I need you to let go for just a bit, so I can get my duvet out of the way. Can you do that?” His little sister looked over at her hand and seemed surprised that she was still holding his cock through the covers. She quickly let go and pulled her hand away, allowing Vel to throw off his covers. His dick stood proudly at full mast, at least it looked proud to him. It was genuinely one of the few things about his body he was proud of. Viella’s eyes were instantly glued to it, and her arousal was going into overdrive. Influence now would be overkill. “Touch it again.” Vel deliberately tried a slightly more commanding approach, wondering how his little sister would react. She simply reached out and put her hand back around it, but unlike last time, now skin touched skin. The feeling was electric. Vel’s toes curled, and he could see his sister’s eyes roll back into her skull briefly. His cock was, thanks to being wrapped in a cloth cocoon while making out, fairly covered in precum. As such, he didn’t need to ask Viella to spit on her hand or anything, everything was plenty lubricated. Before he had a chance to ask her to, his timid little sister gave his dick a few cautious strokes.

“Uuuuuuuaaaahhh.” The groan that escaped Vel’s lips seemed to please Viella greatly. She kept her eyes locked on his dick as she kept stroking it, but she broke into a huge smile. Satisfaction bloomed in her mind as well, she clearly liked the effect she was having on her older brother. Vel reached out a hand and started gently rubbing her shoulder, which the cut of her dress left bare. He felt a shudder go through her body when he first made contact, and love and arousal once again flared. “That feels amazing, Princess, keep going.” She did as she was told, gently stroking up and down, staring at his cock and smiling all the while. “Do you want me to do it a little faster, big brother?” The way she said those last two words, it almost sounded like a purr.

“I won’t last much longer if you do, Sweetheart.” Viella seemed to not have a problem with that, as she sped up her movements. The way she was so intently focused on his manhood aroused Vel to no end. Rose was far more practiced and skilled at this than Viella, but even so he lasted way longer with her. The fact that his little sister was jerking his cock though, that his little sister was staring at his manhood like it was the best thing she’d ever seen, that had him ready to blow at any moment. “There are two more things I want you to do before you finish me, Princess.”

“Anything you want, Dad-.” Viella stopped herself and grew beet red as she bit her lip. Embarrassment and fear blazed in her mind, far too strongly for Vel’s exhausted powers to dent. If he didn’t do something quickly, everything might end here. He knew what word she had been about to say. Even though he was only supposed to be able to read emotions for now, he had felt the word in her mind. Maybe because her defenses were so weak, and their connection so strong. He needed to reassure her that it was okay. And it definitely was okay. It made sense to Vel that she’d see him like this. He might only be two years and a few months older than her, but with their father being mostly absent and always an asshole, he had been the only constant positive male presence in her life. For most of her childhood she had idolized him, and from the time she could walk until just a few years ago she’d often been glued to his heels. So, to Vel, it made a lot of sense that she wanted to call him daddy.

“Daddy wants to see your lovely breasts, Princess, get them out for me.” The terror and embarrassment vanished, replaced by a flood of relief, arousal, gratitude, and overwhelming love. Clearly, Vel accepting this wasn’t just hot to Viella, it meant a great deal. She stroked him with renewed vigor. “Of course, Daaaaadyyyy.” She drew out the word as she used her free hand to lower the part of her dress that covered her chest. Her breasts popped free. She was sitting next to Vel and facing his cock, as such he only got a good view of the breast that was on his side, but it was glorious. Full and perky, of a good size, and crowned by a pink and puffy nipple.

“Move in between my legs and face me, Sweetie, I want to see you fully as I finish.” She obeyed and quickly shuffled herself over his bad leg and Vel spread his legs a little, so she’d have room. “Now lean forward a bit and put daddy’s cock in between those perfect tits.” The combination of compliments and the word daddy seemed to flip some kind of switch inside Viella, and to Vel’s astonishment, she had what seemed to be a small orgasm. Actually, her emotions and body made it entirely clear that that was what happened. Her face scrunched up, her whole body shuddered, and her abdomen seemed to involuntarily buck a few times, all while her emotions went haywire. She even briefly stopped stroking, but before the astonished Vel could say anything, she’d taken a deep breath and did as she had been told.

The sight of his gorgeous little sister looking at him adoringly with his cock in between her breasts proved to be the last straw for Vel, and he erupted. Acting as if on instinct, his little sister swooped down and put the tip of his dick in her mouth, managing to catch almost the entire load. Only a tiny bit had managed to shoot onto her chin and breasts. In her mind, Vel registered a sense of triumph or accomplishment, as well as the mix of emotions he’d learned to recognize as afterglow. Vel told her to swallow, and she did so with a smile before opening her mouth to prove it. “All gone, Daddy!”