‘It has its perks. We wouldn’t be doing this otherwise.’
‘What do you mean?’
‘I heard how upset you were the day you arrived. That’s what gave me the idea for your present.’
Holly’s tone became serious. ‘Are you saying you’re doing this out of pity?’
‘No,’ he said with conviction. ‘I’m doing it because I love you.’ Cupping her breasts, he whispered in her ear as he moved his hands down her body, ‘I love your tits. I love your stomach. I love your hips. And I love the arse that I’m fucking.’
‘Oh, Tom, I— ‘
‘Shh,’ he said, pressing his finger to her lips. ‘I want you to find someone else, someone who makes you happy. But, promise me one thing…’
‘Um-hmm,’ she squeaked.
‘That you’ll secretly always be mine.’
She nodded vociferously. Even if she didn’t find someone else, she thought, those words alone would ensure she’d never again feel unfulfilled. ‘Always,’ she whispered.
‘Fuck, Aunt Holly,’ Tom said suddenly, ‘squeeze me. Squeeze my cock.’
She complied with all the devotion he’d shown her, drawing her nephew into a deep kiss while clenching as hard as she could.
Tom wrapped his arms around her torso in a vice-like embrace, then broke from the kiss as he roared his thanks. All Holly could do was breathe a tremulous breath as hot semen poured into her bowel, the jewel in the crown of an incestuous secret they would share forever.
Upon catching their breaths, Tom eased himself out of her, and Holly turned away from the counter for the first time. They spent the following minutes kissing as she caressed him down to a flaccid state, enjoying the taste of each other amid their carnal afterglow.
Holly pulled back as a chuckle escaped her. ‘I seriously have to make dinner,’ she said before returning her lips to his.
‘Okay, I’ll sit and watch,’ he said.
She feigned a gasp. ‘I thought you said you were going to help.’
‘I was, but I think it’d be hotter watching you cook knowing your arse is filled with my cum.’
‘Well, if you help with dinner, I might let you fill it again.’
He lit up with an ear to ear grin. ‘It’s a deal, Aunt Holly.’
*
The next day, Tom joined Julie in driving Holly and Olivia to the airport. Bill and Liz had said their goodbyes back at the house.
‘What are your thoughts on us coming up for Easter next year?’ Julie asked. ‘I understand it might be difficult with all that’s going on.’
‘I’d love to have you,’ Holly said, ‘but it depends on what happens with the house and if we’re settled by then. I’ll have a better idea nearer the time.’
They turned into the airport and parked outside the drop off point. Tom hauled Holly’s and Olivia’s luggage from the boot, unzipping his aunt’s case and removing one of her gloves as he did so.
‘It’s been lovely seeing you both,’ Julie said as she gave them hugs. ‘Have a safe flight and let us know when you land.’
‘We will, and thanks for everything,’ Holly said, ‘And hopefully we’ll see you in a few months.’
‘Bye, Aunt Julie,’ Olivia said.
Tom said his goodbyes, then Holly and Olivia headed for terminal three. As Tom was about to get in the car, he pulled the glove out of his pocket and pretended to find it outside the passenger door.