A classic misogynist, you know? Thinks that all women fall into two camps; virgins and whores. And it was okay when I was little, because I was his li...tle girl, you know?" He could see a level of hopefulness in her eyes. "And then when my brothers were born, he was so happy, so proud. Of them." The hope vanished from her eyes. "And I tried, I really tried to get his attention. So he would feel proud of me? And when I got older, and hit puberty..." Her voice dropped. " ... he would have nothing. I knew, she was upset by now, as she slurred out. I touched the wet cockeye of my monster on her puckered little asshole. “Ready or not”. I said. “Please brother, stick it in”. She said again but I teased her still more by sliding my throbbing vein bulged length along her cunt folds to gather some lube from there on my cock. “Soon baby, soon”. I assured her while she still begged for her ass fucking. “Oh my God”. Mona cried out and I asked her if everything was fine. She confessed that she felt. Turning his head slightly the face plate of his helmet cracked and smeared with dirt and blood I could see him smile up at me, I can feel my heart beating wildly out of my chest as I remove his helmet knowing I probably shouldn’t. ‘I knew you’d come sweetheart’ He holds up a blood-covered hand for me to see and smiles that lazy smile that makes my heart ache. ‘Looks like we wont be getting hand fasted at Lughnasadh’ I shake my head at him tears blurring my vision, ‘don’t be stupid, of course we. Even though we had been an acknowledged couple at both schools for over a year there were still a few chauvinists who objected to our consorting with the enemy. Some of the ladies' glances were sharp and envious. I'd had those at my school as well, along with a few prudes who took exception to my display, their lips pursed disapprovingly. At South I was the only one NiS, so I felt incredibly sexy in just my skin. I guess none of the girls at South had wanted to pass up the opportunity to get.