After Max left in the evening, Natalie chatted with Sophie and her mother while they played board games to pass the time until it was time to go to sleep.
Natalie wanted to sleep, knowing Max would come late, but she also wanted to be awake when he did, so she could hug him and talk.
For this reason, she stayed awake, tossing and turning in her bed and as time passed, the thoughts she was trying to suppress started coming to mind.
She began thinking...
Was he alone with Vivian, that woman who was clearly interested in her big brother?
What were they talking about?
Or were they doing anything?
These thoughts made her restless. She tried her best to shut her mind off and just sleep, no longer wanting to wait for him, but she just couldn’t.
Then, more time passed and her thoughts grew complicated.
Would Big Brother not love me when he got other women?
Would I lose her place in his heart?
She told herself that no such thing would happen as Max had already promised her that he would always love her, but she couldn’t help but worry.
At one point, she even began crying.
Then, when it was quite late and she thought he might be back soon, she left the bed, lit the kerosene lamp mansion gave them and opened her recently organised wardrobe.
During the day, when Max came back and told them they were moving to the Governor’s Mansion and that they should pack their things, after seeing he had brought several people to carry things, she had packed all her dresses and other things, so not one piece of her cloth was missing.
After thinking for a moment, he took out a pleated, short-skirt that wasn’t too loose. One of her favorites but she rarely wore—thigh high, fishnet stockings. As for top, she chose a short t-shirt that didn’t come down to her bellybutton.
After dressing in them, she began waiting for her again.
After a long time... probably an hour later...
She heard the sound of the main door unlocking and her ears perked up—she knew her Big Brother had returned.
Her heart beating faster, she hurriedly took off her panties, threw it under the bed. Then, she lit up the lamp which she had put out earlier to save the oil, and lay on her side with her back facing the door while making sure the lamp light was illuminating her back.
Then, with bated breath, she waited for him to come up and enter the room.
The thought that ’what he would do upon seeing her dressed according to his preference and lying unguarded for him to do as he please’ made her goosebumps break out and still slightly sore pussy tingle.
However...
Even after a minute had passed, he didn’t come.
Frowning, she got out of the bed, carefully opened the door and looked down.
’Where is he?’ She thought when she didn’t see him anywhere, but then she noticed the lamp light in the kitchen and looked over. Seeing her mother rapidly moving there, heating up the food, she frowned and soon realized she was doing it for Max.
She waited until she was finished and then watched as she put everything in a tray and... entered her room.
’Big Brother is in her room?’ Her delicate brows furrowed.
She was sure Max had come because following the sound of the main door being unlocked, she had faintly heard his voice. Now, since he wasn’t anywhere to be seen and her mother had taken the tray of food to her room... she knew Max was inside and this made her uneasy.
’Why is he in her room? Can’t he eat outside?’
’Should I go check?’ She thought, ’But what if they are...’
Her heart fell and she didn’t dare complete the thought. But as seconds passed, it took root in her mind and intense unease welled up in her heart.
She knew Max wanted her mother too and that she couldn’t change his mind. But the thought of him going to someone else... she couldn’t bear it.
Her eyes became teary and she turned around to walk back into her room—she had no right to interfere in their matter.
However...
After just two steps, her legs refused to move. And then before she knew it... she was knocking on Emily’s door.
"Big Brother, are you in there?"
When no response came for a few moments, she thought he decided to ignore her... and her heart fell to the depths of the abyss and she stood there, frozen, not knowing how to feel or what to do.
But then...
Click!
The door opened and Max appeared in front of her, his clothes and hair slightly disheveled.
"What were you doing in there, Big Brother?" She found herself asking despite not wanting to and she also raised her head to look inside the room, knowing the scene inside would only make her more uncomfortable.
And it did when she saw her mother, lying in the bed, completely covered by the blanket, clearly trying to hide herself from her eyes.
It wasn’t difficult to understand why.
Her mind became numb for a moment and she didn’t even hear the excuse Max gave her. But she snapped back to her senses when he took her hand and began pulling her toward the stairs.
Several thoughts flashed in her mind before her gaze became determined.
She had no right to be sad and there was no use in getting upset. No, she had to take action and make sure no matter how many women Max gets, he wouldn’t forget her.
Thinking this, she took a deep breath and said, "Big Brother, let me walk in front since I have the lamp."
Saying this, she walked in front while sashaying her hips. She knew her assets were no match for Sophie’s or her mother’s, but she also knew it didn’t put her in much of a disadvantage because... she was his little, obedient sister who he desired despite everything.
A moment later, when she began climbing the stairs, she felt him intake a sharp breath and a smile appeared in her eyes.
She deliberately took a slow step while raising her ass and the next moment, he grabbed her hand.
Putting on a confused look on her face, she turned around and was about to ask what was wrong, but before she could do it...
Swoosh!
He snatched the lamp from her, put it on the stairs above, grabbed her waist and said in a husky voice, thick with desire, "Lily, babygirl, bend over for me~! I want you right now."
She felt a shiver run down her spine and her pussy tingled. She had succeeded.
But...
She nervously glanced toward her mother’s room and pleaded, "Big Brother... Let’s go to my room, alright? There, you can do whatever you want to me."
However... it was as if Max hadn’t heard her. He forcefully turned her around and bent her over, making her place her hands on the stairs.
Then, he raised her skirt, which was barely covering anything and gripped her small globes before rubbing her pussy with his thumbs.
"I like my sweet babygirl when she is obedient." He said, and she bit her lower lip to hold back her moan.
The next moment...
Zip!
She heard him open his zipper and then felt his hot, blunt cockhead press between her pussy lips.
She instinctively straightened her spine and held her breath in anticipation.
Then...
Thwop!
"Ahhhhnnnngggg~"