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“Eric, I really am not…”
Romian shed so many tears that her eyes were sore. Frequent nausea and interruption of her period, sudden weight gain, and a bloated belly. They all served as evidence pointing to Romian being pregnant, but she denied it, saying she never did anything unfaithful.
“Ha, sister.”
Eric sighed deeply. Every night since he let the seed flow into her sleeping womb, he thought it might be weirder for Romian not to be pregnant. He had to admit that he was careless and reflect, but his priority was to reassure his sister.
“Eric, sob. It’s really not true. I really haven’t been involved in anything unfaithful with another man!”
“I know, sis, you’re not guilty.”
“But, surely people will… point fingers. I became pregnant within a year of becoming a widow… sob, sob!”
No matter how familiar she was with accusations, it was undoubtedly unbearable for a widowed woman to be pointed fingers at for getting pregnant.
Eric, looking at Romian’s distraught face like a blank sheet of paper, grabbed her hand tightly. The warmth that passed through their intertwined hands was comforting.
“Let’s run away, sister.”
“…Run away?”
“We can go to a place where no one knows us and start over. If we go there, I’ll play the role of father and husband.”
“Eric…”
“I just need my sister to be happy. There’s nothing more I want.”
At the words, Romian whimpered into her brother’s arms. Eric patted her affectionately on the back, which was shaking like a baby bird that fell alone from the nest.
“Everything will be fine. My sister and I. And the baby in the stomach. The three of us can live happily. That’s all I need.”
“Really… Can I be really happy?”
“I’ll make sure of that. I promise.”
Eric strongly affirmed and hugged Romian even tighter.
‘I want Romian to be truly happy.’
It was a day when the words of a child lingered in his ears for a long time.
* * *
“Eric, are you asleep?”
The door creaked open on its rusty hinges. From the darkness emerged Romian, wearing only a thin slip. She approached the bed where her younger brother slept and gazed down at his face.
“My dear brother, Eric. You have no idea how happy I was when you asked me to run away with you today.”
Romian gently stroked Eric’s cheek. He slept without the slightest stir.
When she had unexpectedly become pregnant, she was terrified. She feared Eric would discover the truth. After all, how could a woman conceive without a man?
Yet, Eric had declared his unwavering trust in her. He even volunteered to play the part of the child’s father—and even her husband. How could she not love such a man?
Thanks to the sleeping pill Romian had secretly slipped into his drink, Eric was fast asleep, completely oblivious to the world. With practiced ease, she stripped off his pants, revealing a penis that was already impressively large even without an erection.
Gulp.
Romian swallowed hard, her mouth watering as if she were staring at a delicious feast.
“Eric, big sister’s going to make you feel good.”
She took his cock into her mouth without hesitation, sucking hard until her cheeks hollowed. Her head bobbed rapidly, swallowing the massive shaft all the way to the root. Tears pricked her eyes as the rounded head repeatedly poked the back of her throat, but she didn’t stop.
Whether it was her skillful technique or something else, Eric’s cock quickly swelled and hardened. The pre-cum already leaking from it made her mouth feel tacky and thick.
The fact that her sleeping younger brother’s cock was reacting to her only heightened her arousal. Before she knew it, Romian’s own heat had already soaked her panties. A mixture of pre-cum and saliva dribbled from between her small lips.
She couldn’t recall when she had first begun to harbor such lustful desires for Eric. But the moment she realized she was seeing him as more than just a brother, she had been consumed by despair.
She knew her feelings were morally reprehensible. She knew they were emotions she should have crushed long ago. She had tried to stone her own selfish and hideous heart, but nothing could break her desire for Eric.
Romian’s heart swelled uncontrollably. It kept expanding, growing larger and larger, until it finally burst.
The nights she drugged Eric’s food and forced herself on him had already surpassed ten, yet Romian acted as if she didn’t know how to stop. She would deliberately erect his penis while he slept, unconscious, and continue to have sex with him. Not satisfied with that, she even took his seed deep inside her womb.
In the end, when she realized she was pregnant with Eric’s child, her greatest fear was just one thing: that Eric would never forgive the sister who had committed such an inhuman act. That he would leave her. That was what she feared most.
She even went so far as to lie, claiming she had never recklessly committed such a shameful act. Hypocritically, tears streamed down her face. Yet her angelic younger brother understood everything and trusted his sister.
“Oh, my sweet, innocent brother. Eric, what am I going to do with you?”
Romian carefully grasped the pillar of his cock, its veins bulging ominously. His erect member felt hot enough to burn. Slowly straddling him, she pressed her lower body against his stiff cock. It pained her to know that now that he knew she was pregnant, she wouldn’t be able to grind her hips the way she used to.
“Hah…!”
As his cock sank halfway in, Romian convulsed with a pleasure so overwhelming it threatened to make her lose consciousness. She felt her inner walls stretch and tear open as his member forced its way through the narrow gap. Her vision flashed white.
“Hah… Eric. Would it be mad of me to say that I’m happy, in this moment, carrying your child?”
Romian wept as she slowly swayed her hips, burying his cock deep inside her with every thrust. She was happy—simply, utterly happy… Eric, who had promised her happiness, was keeping that promise all too well.
“Eric, never forgive me. I suppose I’m destined to be a sinner before you until the day I die…”
This was a secret Romian would have to carry to her grave. Tears streaming down her face, she let out a sorrowful smile and whispered,
“I love you, Eric.”
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