Cat and I shared another delicious meal; this time she roasted a pheasant.
Throughout the meal I could tell Cat wanted to ask me a question. I held my peace, giving her the chance to ask.
Finally as we worked together to clear the table and do the dishes, she said, “I want to be done with him. If I’d known about his gambling I’d never have married him. But if I divorce him–” She looked into my eyes, “Kurt, I still want to start a family.”
I set down the dishes I was carrying, and pulled her into my arms. “Well, my Kitty Cat.” She smiled when I called her that. “I should be done my research by tomorrow afternoon. Then the three of us need to sit down and talk.” I took a breath and made a decision to divulge a little more information. “I’ve been offered a job. It sounds like a dream job to be honest. That’s part of the research I need to do tomorrow. Assuming all my research comes back positive, Cat, we’ll be set for life. Cat, you’re my woman, and if you want a baby, then I’ll do what I can to make that happen.”
She looked up at me, and gazed lustfully at me again. “Kurt, we’re siblings.”
I smiled, and leaned down and kissed her. Then I kissed her again. “Kitty Cat you’re mine. Tonight and forever!” I growled. “Once we get done with the dishes, I’m taking you. I don’t care about anything else.”
Catherine whimpered. “Why wait then?”
Several times throughout this tale I’ve mentioned how I’ve changed, but hearing those two words, really did it. I felt like an animal possessed me. With a growl I reached down and grabbed my sister’s luscious ass, and lifted her.
“Oh, Kurt!” she moaned as I carried her out of the kitchen, and up to our room.
I didn’t bother closing the door to the room. I just lowered Cat to her feet and began peeling the dress off her luscious body. As soon as the dress cleared her head, I tossed it to the ground, and looked at the beauty before me. She was perfect in every way, standing in only a tiny pair of panties.
The look she was giving me was both shy and hungry, which drove me wild.
“Like what you see?” she asked, twisting her arms together in front of her, making her look like some innocent school girl.
In response I growled, and ripped my clothes from my body and tackled her to the bed. She let out a scream, I think partially in shock, and partially loving the action.
As soon as we hit the bed, I was all over her. My hands roamed her perfect body, memorizing the feel of it. Memorizing the forbidden fruit that was now mine.
We kissed, our tongues dueling. We expressed our passions to one another through our kisses.
At first all we did was some heavy petting and made out on my bed. But it didn’t take long for our passion to become more. I trailed my kisses along her neck down to her collar bone, causing her to moan.
“Gawd, yes Kurt. I love you. Make love to me, please!”
I smiled as I continued to kiss my way down her body. I kissed my way up one peak then the other. I paused at her nipples, swirling my tongue around them, and briefly sucking on each one, hard. When I did that, Cat’s hand snapped to the back of my head; her fingers running through my hair. She tried to hold me in place, but I was not to be stopped. I continued worshiping her body, and kissing my way down her flat stomach.