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I inhale a happy breath when I feel the warm, sticky fluid spurt onto my fingers.

Come,I finish to myself as I bring my hands back. Tieran glances at me in the mirror and I grin at him as I hold up my hands, showing him what a dirty boy he is.

He shakes his head and smiles as he shoves his cock back into his pants and I lick my fingers clean, savoring the sweet, salty taste of him as I swallow it down.

“Wanna pick up the pace there?” I shout into his ear playfully as I wrap my arms around his waist again, resting my cheek against his back.

With a laugh, Tieran twists the handle of the bike, jolting us forward at break neck speeds again.

We’re coming for you, bitch.

CHAPTER9

TIERAN

Fuck, this bike rides like a dream. I'm not sure what feels better, Hensley's hand, or feeling this steel in between my legs. Okay, that’s fucking stupid. Of course Hensley making me come feels goddamned better than anything in life, but the bike is a close second.

I bet when she makes me come, that’s what Heaven feels like. I mean, there’s no way in Hell we’re going to Heaven, but I'm just saying, there isn’t a better feeling in the world than my sister making me come.

Definitely Heaven.

As the miles pass, I vaguely remember some of the landmarks, pulling them out of the recesses of my mind. We pass through a small town that has a weathered sign with paint peeling off of it.

Welcome to Braven!

Braven.Why does that sound familiar? I can't quite put my finger on it. It's like it's right there on the cusp of my memory, but just beyond my reach.

Hensley wraps her arms around my waist, interrupting my train of thought, and damned if I wasn't getting hard again. She has always had that effect on me.

I have aeurekamoment when I see a wrought iron fence that’s the entrance to the town's cemetery.

Oh shit, that's what it is. Braven Cemetery, where your loved ones can rest peacefully.

Hensley either doesn't remember or isn't paying attention. I pull into the driveway, for a couple of reasons. One, I really needed to piss, two, I am horny as fuck, and three, why not add one more family reunion to the road trip?

"Tieran?"

"Bathroom." She nods at me then jumps off the bike and walks to a bush. I put the kickstand up after I secure it by the office. I do a quick sweep to make sure there isn't a nest of infected out here. They aren't smart enough to hide, so it looks like the coast is clear.

I hear Hensley crunching through the leaves when she walks back over to me. "Why does this place seem familiar to me?"

"C'mon. I'll show you." I took her hand and walked her down the left path from the office. The cemetery was small. It had four sections. Three for adults, and one for children. The one for kids was by a pond in the very front area. The other three were split by pathways. You went right, left, or straight from the office, depending on where the person you were there to see was buried.

Almost at the very end of the left path, we walk past five headstones and there we see his name

Gadiel Melbin 1968 - 1998

Beloved Father and Husband.

I feel Hensley tense up. Before I can say anything, she says, "We should've pissed on him."

Our father was notbeloved.He was just as bad as our cunt of a mother. I look at her, and fuck if I'm not more turned on. "I have a better idea."

I walk over to her, unzipping my pants, pulling my shirt off over my head. She watches me with a spark in her eye. Before she can touch her pants, I have them down, around her ankles. Fisting her hair in my hands, I kiss her roughly. I need her with a fierceness.

We are right beside his stone. He was an evil vile man, who deserves any disrespect we can show him. Flipping my sister around, I bend her over the slab, drop to my knees, then spread her cheeks, burying my face in between them. She is tangled up with her pants keeping her restricted around her ankles. Assaulting her with my tongue while I snake my thumb around to manipulate her clit, I feel her frustration because she wants me to fuck her. I adore the way she tastes, and what can I say? I'm an ass man and I fucking love tongue fucking her.

"Tieran… now!"


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