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I pointed towards the window. She finally got out of the bed, and walked to it. “Holyy-” She gasped. She sat back down. Luckily for her, she wasn’t really too close to anyone. Camilla had tried to keep her distance since our parent’s death. “Why are you talking about God, you’re an atheist?” I shake my hair. “Not anymore; I got my proof.”

“Does he really want us to be the next Adam and Eve? I mean… *Jason and Camilla* doesn’t sound too catchy…” Her voice was calm, but I could hear some shakiness. Maybe she is nervous, or feels awkward? Is she scared?
“Oh, come on, those names were probably not real.” I said.

I tried to change the topic after that. “Somehow my fantasy became a reality…” I put my hand on her thigh, and she put her top, to make sure I don’t move it up. Camilla had told me before, that she found me good-looking. Nothing weird there. I knew that the difficult part would be to get her to fuck me. She had all the time been a very obeying Christian girl, and believed in sex only after marriage.

“You can’t be serious, why are you fantasizing about me?” I didn’t know how to answer. I never realized why it’s was wrong. If I used a condom especially…what was the issue? “Look at yourself, and tell me how I wouldn’t imagine me fucking you.”

Camilla knew she was pretty. Surprisingly she took that for an answer. “I’m not ready to be a mother…” She looked at me worried. “I won’t cum inside.” I promised her. “Just riiight here.” I put my hands on her tummy.

I went in for a kiss. As I pulled her in, she hesitated for a second, but told herself it was just a kiss. I felt her plump, soft lips against mine, and her bangs on my forehead. She was so cute and innocent. She has large, dark eyes, who she looked at me with, when I pulled back. My sister wanted more, but stopped herself in time.

“This never happened.” She got out of the bed quick, and began walking out. I quickly jumped out after her, and grabbed her wrists. “He told me to do it now, or you won’t ever be fertile again.” I lied. I figured that He would send someone else, if he wanted to. I would do things my way.

She stopped and stared at me. Reluctantly, she began to realise what she needed to do. “Be quick, alright?”

Part 3 coming soon.

NSFW: yes

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