What had she been laying on, stone? Xxx Sigrid closed her eyes and took in the sense of her brother’s warmth. Behind him, his thick bushy tail thumped happily against the packed earth of the cave floor. “I’m sorry,” she whispered. Strong fingers dug into the muscle of her thigh and shoulder. Her body creaked as she sat up. Then he adjusted himself to rest on his elbows, his eyes meeting hers with tired lust and love. “You look tired, brother.” She rubbed her thumbs along the line between beard and skin, still feeling that strange elation as he cupped her jaw. A reminder of me until I find you again.”
Sigrid couldn’t help but blush. Perhaps this should have disgusted her; Laying with one’s sibling was frowned upon no matter what culture you were in. His hips pressed into her, and she felt his cock spasm as streams of thick cum spilled
