NOVEL NEXT Chapter 55 – A Long Walk With Her Sister
Choosing to scare away the few people walking along the path towards the Great Hall, Elana returned her attention to Mary. “How sure you are about Leina?”
Strictly speaking, Elana didn’t need to frighten the unassuming teens. However, after speaking with Moira and Catarina, she had been reminded that her reputation was low and couldn’t be improved at this stage. At least not quickly.
So, instead of trying to fix what was already broken, Elana decided to become a foreboding, dangerous figure people didn’t dare cross. It didn’t really impact how she acted - just how Catarina portrayed her in the eyes of others.
Mary clung to Elana’s arm, staring at her dreamily. “She won’t do anything. Especially after we offered her the show.”
“She is a watcher, then.” Elana nodded. She wanted to push Leina down and have her way with the woman, but Mary demanded attention first.
“We-” Mary stopped. “I mean, she likes watching other people, yes.” She grabbed Elana’s palm in hers and panted in surprise when her sister didn’t pull away. “I think Leina gets off from it. She fantasises about people she watches.”
“Oh! I would have thought you wouldn’t like her watching me.”
“I don’t.” Mary’s expression darkened. “I didn’t let her. I had to make sure she didn’t.”
“Make sure how?” Elana had to wonder.
The answer didn’t come. Mary leaned closer to Elana and nuzzled her cheek against her sister’s shoulder. “Enough about that. Why did you come to search for me anyway?”
It was cute. The spark of the forbidden closeness made it even better. Elana snuck her palm under Mary’s blouse and caressed the supple skin. It earned her a quiet giggle and a very quiet, almost impossible to hear by design, ‘I love you’.
Memories came flooding back. Elana once saw the many times they had played together. Mary had the same smile now as she had then. It was sweet, full of admiration and trust.
It made Elana’s heart beat faster with lust and greed. In the previous life, she had no siblings. But now…
Now, Elana had a sister. An actual sister. A blood-related woman who wanted to fuck and be fucked. She loved it. It was one of the best feelings she ever had. It was a bit early to abuse Mary in public, but Elana knew it would bring her endless pleasure.
The thought alone brought Elana a wave of ecstasy. In her opinion, it was something more people should experience. Perhaps…
Perhaps once Elana was the Queen, she should make a few new laws. It would happen anyway, so why not include one about sisters and how they are required to have incestual sex on a regular.
Moira would support that. Perhaps they should make it so sisters had to do it in public - preferably in front of both Queens. There were so many possibilities. She couldn’t wait to explore them.
But that was in future. Mary poked Elana’s side in wonder. “What is it?”
“Just thinking about the future,” Elana admitted with a sly smile.
“Oh, so about me?” Mary did a clumsy wink, increasing her cuteness points by ten.
Elana’s thoughts wandered again. It was only right to show the path by example. Yes. She would fuck Mary in public once she was a Queen. “Yes.” She resolutely nodded.
These words made Mary gasp. “Ely! So bold!” She stuck even closer. “I like that.” She muttered.
“Mhm…” Elana let her palm run from Mary’s waist up to her sister’s soft breasts, then back down. “And I want to have more of my sister’s nectar. And I want you to drink it as well.”
“Th-that is…” Mary was speechless. “I do want you to drink me, but… I don’t really like my taste. I would rather have yours.”
“There are just a few obstacles.”
“Such as?” Mary’s breath was laboured from the desire.
“For the start. Our dear father.” Elana finally revealed the reason she had searched for Mary.
And as expected, Mary reacted immediately. Her expression soured, and her eyes glinted with dangerous light. “What about that man?”
The hostility was unmistakable. “He would stand between us two, wouldn’t it. He would try to separate us.” Elana looked deep into Mary’s eyes. “As he has done all this time. Our father-”
“That man is not our father!” Mary spat out. “He doesn’t love us. Otherwise, he wouldn’t have…” She shut her mouth in a hurry.
“It is fine, Mary.” Elana soothed her sister. “He clearly doesn’t care about us two. Which is why…” Noticing no one was looking, she leaned in and kissed Mary. “We should do something about him.”
Mary stood frozen for a minute. It took a while before her mind began working again. “Right! But he is always so careful. He doesn’t trust me at all!” She complained.
From the sound of it, Mary had made plans already. Elana nodded. “Right. But you were alone before. The situation has changed, hasn’t it?”
Mary shook in Elana’s arms. She hugged her sister, squeezing her tightly. “We must kill him!” She freely suggested. “With him gone, we can be together forever!”
These words filled Elana with happiness. She could already see herself sitting on a throne with Moira at her side and Mary serving their needs.
“Are you glowing?” Mary suddenly asked.
“It is just your imagination.” Elana tapped on Mary’s nose, then leaned in for another kiss.
Unwillingly, Mary tried to wiggle out. “N-not here. I am getting too wet.”
“Oh, that sounds like a you problem.” Elana didn’t stop, licking Mary’s lips and then teeth. Despite her words, Mary didn’t resist and welcomed Elana’s tongue inside her mouth.
After a minute of deep, sensual kissing, Elana heard Cinthia’s sign and stopped. Someone was coming.
It was regretful, but they had details of a duke’s assassination to discuss. Elana began by asking for Mary’s plans. This would be a long walk.
