NOVEL SIMPLE Chapter 67 – A Moment of Weakness
“I can walk,” Elana shooed away Chinthia, who was following behind. “I am just a little tipsy.” She realised she sounded a bit too annoyed and corrected her demeanour to be more haughty.
The mask quickly slipped when Elana tripped on flat ground and almost fell.
Luckily, no one was there to see Elana, and Cinthia had moved quick enough to catch her. Or that’s what Elana had thought.
The gasp near Elana’s room doors, behind a pillar, proved otherwise. Mary’s head peeked out of her hiding place and glared at Cinthia.
“Mary!” Elana swayed out of Cinthia’s arms and stumbled forward. She finally admitted she had drunk too much. How her father had been fine after finishing more than half of that bottle was unclear. “My favourite sister!” There was a slight slur in her words. She opened her arms and waited for Mary to come to her.
Which she did. Mary excited her hiding spot and rushed into Elana’s arms. Her hug was tight and warm. “You are drunk. She observed.
“Ahah, maybe a little.” Elana nodded, letting her hands slide down Mary’s back. She grabbed her sister’s ass and fondled it. “Hmm…” It was hard to tell through the dress, but it felt like her dear younger sister wasn’t wearing panties.
Mary gasped and glanced at Cinthia in worry. “Um, we should get you to the bed.” She sounded unsure.
“Lady Elana,” Cinthia’s voice carried a warning. “You need sleep. And this wing was…” She didn’t finish, knowing Elana understood her.
“You can leave,” Elana didn’t care. She knew Mary was forbidden from coming to this area, but a warm, sexy girl was what she needed at this moment.
Unfortunately, Elana didn’t think Mary was ready to have a threesome, so Cinthia had to go.
“But…”
“My sister told you to leave!” Mary snapped while beginning to pull Elana towards the room. “So leave!”
“And make sure no maids come to disturb us,” Elana added while still playing with Mary’s ass. “And wake me up on time to prepare for the next meeting. It was a baron, think,” She tried to remember.
Not that it mattered. Or did it? Elana had trouble recalling. Catarina had certainly said something about the baron.
After a moment of hesitation, Elana decided to not think about it for now. She allowed herself to be led inside her room, where she wrapped her hands around Mary and planted a kiss on her lips.
Elana felt her sister melt in her hands. She resumed the shameless groping, taking what was rightfully hers. Her attention was mostly on Mary’s ass as she reaffirmed the lack of underwear.
It was time to strip Mary. Elana leaned back, trying to balance herself, but used too much power and fell into her bed, landing and bouncing on the soft mattress. “Ah.” She looked at the garish ceiling as they tried to spin. “No panties.” She finished.
“Are you fine?” Mary loomed over Elana, her gaze travelling all over her sister’s body. “What do you mean by ‘no panties?” She now looked at Elana’s crotch with great curiosity.
“You have no panties,” Elana tried to get up, finding it difficult because the bed seemed to suddenly tilt. “Uff,” She collapsed back.
Mary seemed to be disappointed. “Oh,” She brightened right after. “Well, I can help you to get out of yours!”
“Yours first.” Elana slurred out. She needed to get irritation with her father out of the system. Fucking her sister was just the cure.
“I already don’t have them, remember?” Mary began to undress. She pulled her dress down and kicked her shoes off. “I had an accident while waiting for you…” She blushed. “They got too wet.”
“That’s hot,” Elana tried to wiggle out of her puffy garb. “I will make sure you can-” She hiccuped.”-walk around naked when I am the queen. And make incest legal.” Her decision was final.
By the wide smile, it looked like Mary loved the idea. “So romantic,” She cooed while dropping her clothes on the ground and freeing her pert breasts, showing the hard nipples to Elana. “We won’t hate to hide our love…” She almost sang.
Love was a strong word. Elana wasn’t sure if her love for Mary was anywhere near what she felt for Moira. But the lust was definitely there. “We fuck.” She eloquently revealed her feelings.
“Yes!” Mary jumped in joy, her jiggling tits making a show. “J-just let me get naked…” Her undressing speed increased.
Elana enjoyed the show while still wiggling down her dress. She had managed to free her top, but as for the bottom… “Mary, pull off this dress.” She gave up.
It wasn’t the right way to undress, but Elana didn’t care. She allowed her sister to pull off her dress, then spread her legs, enjoying the cool air on her heated slit.
The sight impressed Mary, who gulped while a healthy dose of liquid trickled down her thigh. “You are so beautiful,” She breathed out while one of her palms unconsciously travelled to her cunt and ran over the wet pussy.
“I am!” Elana agreed. “There is no one like me.” She looked around, realising she needed a drink. Her throat felt a little dry after only drinking alcohol for the whole evening. “Bring me a drink.” She ordered after realising she wouldn’t be able to get up.
After the words left her mouth, Elana realised her mistake. She wanted to curse her drunken state while trying to find a way to stop Mary. “Mary-” There was nothing.
Even in her state, Elana recognised the madness in Mary’s eyes. Her sister would not hear a reason.
Still, Elana had to try. “Water…” She managed to utter before Mary climbed into the bed. “I meant water.”
The wobbling ceiling above Elana was now replaced by her sister’s dripping snatch. A few droplets landed on her face, promising a lot more to come.
Mary giggled. “I have the best drink right here. I know you love it.” She began lowering herself.
