Chapter 93 Brother's Beauty

• “Does she taste good, Landon?” Isabella asks, gasping through her laugh meant to playfully taunt him as my hand comes around to grip her throat. I don’t mind her watching them together. It’s hot as fuck, but the possessive side of me does not want her speaking to him while I’m inside her unless I order her to.
• “Fuck,” he mumbles, moving his lips away from Sophia’s slick pussy only to press a kiss against her inner thigh. He breathes in deeply, and I know he’s second-guessing himself. I move quickly, flipping Isabella over on her back so her head lands right near Sophia’s hips. I get on the bed, situating myself on my knees so I can line my dick up with Izzy’s pretty little pussy. I push her skirt up, showing him the raw flesh on her thigh. My mark. My claim. He could have this exact thing with Sophia if he’d just take what’s his.
• “Don’t get in your head,” I tell him, using my palm to slap him on the back before returning my hand to Isabella’s neck. “She’s yours. Just like Isabella is mine,” I assure him, sinking back inside Isabella’s pussy, savoring the way her tight opening stretches around the girth of my cock. I groan, forgetting about convincing Landon to take Sophia, fully lost in the feel of my sister. I shove her top up and pull the cups of her bra down before dropping my mouth to pull the dusty pink bud between my lips. Isabella moans when my teeth scrape her nipple and lifts her hips up to meet my thrusts. “Convince him.” I give her permission after I let her nipple pop out from between my lips, her breast bouncing with the movement.