Author's Note:
I'm so thankful that some of you like my work.
I want to create a collection of medieval incest stories.
Whether it be a princess and her brother or a Cobbler and her cousin.
I'm also thinking of adding mythical people/creatures.
As in Elves, Mermaids, and many more.
Every tale in this story will be different from the last, unless someone can convince me otherwise.
Don't worry, each will be rather long so you get a pretty complete story.
If you'd like to comment suggestions or just leave me some motivation I would appreciate it very much.
Thank you.
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Holly stared longingly at the chess board.
Her brother should have been here by now.
Sense they were kids they had always met twice a week for chess at dawn in either her or his chambers.
Although the game had changed a lot now that they were in their twenties.
As the stars shone one by one though her worry increased.
Henry had never missed a chess game... ever.
Had something happened to him?
Holly, princess of Morcant was the second eldest child, right behind her brother Prince Henry the Fourth.
Her mother and father, King and Queen of Morcant, had never gotten along.
For their father handsome and strong had been forced into marriage with their mother.
As her father was sweet and loving, her mother had fallen far from the tree.
Her outsides matched her insides.
Both ugly and cruel.
Her thoughts drifted back to her brother.
With just a year in age apart they had always been close.
Then another thought crossed her mind.
Had he tired of her?
She stood from her bed.
Walking to the window as her night gown touched the floor gently behind her.
She ran her hands through her dark blonde curls nervously.
Then came an abrupt knock on the door which in turn made Holly jump.
She put a hand over her pounding heart as she tried to get her breath back.
"Come in." She said gently.
Her brother peeked his head into the room before a bright smile struck his face.
"Scared?" He ask jokingly as he closed the large wooden door.
Her cheeks turned the color of her satin red night gown. "Yes."
His smile soon grew contagious.
They both sat cross legged on the wood floor on opposite sides of the chess board.
"Why are you so late?" Holly asked as she moved a black knight forward.
"The congress kept going on and on.." He moved a bishop forward.
She put her head down and softly spoke. "For a moment I had thought you had grown tired of..."When she trailed off her brother cut in with a knowing smirk. "Playing chess?"
She blushed once more and slowly slid her eyes up to his.
They were the same deep green as her's.
The light playfulness darkened slightly with something she'd come to need and crave.
Without breaking eye contact she reached down and moved another piece.
She shifted slightly and her night gown sleeve slipped off her shoulder exposing the creamy skin there.
The pink teeth marks were barely still visible from last time they had played.
His eyes got even darker as he traced the teeth marks with his eyes.
"Your turn dear brother." She said low while keeping eye contact with him.
He randomly reached for one and slid it across the board.
She smiled wickedly as she knocked his knight over. "Bad move dear brother."
Her gown slipped farther down revealing the start of her breast.
His eyes lingered there as he licked his lips. "Never dear sister."
He replied then knocked one of her knights over.
Warmth shot through her as his words sent tingles down her body.
She moved another piece.
He pulled his night shirt over his head and threw it carelessly to the ground.
She spread her legs and he growled loudly.
Between them sat nothing but her bare aching heat.
"Why don't you give up dear brother?" She whispered softly with a slight purr to her voice.
His eyes snapped to her gaze, away from her heat. "NEVER." He growled the words.
He kept his eyes on hers and moved a piece, knocking over her Queen.
She faked a pout. "No fair!"
