Kilan Patrick Burke. Clan (№ 407320)

Luke nodded. To tell the truth - and he never denied it, because he was incapable of lying - he liked it, and liked it very much, despite the fact that he and his sister, who was older, although only a year old, were doing something unnatural, worse - blasphemous. But he was unable to stop the strange, frightening, but uncontrollable flow of sensations that her lips caused when she began to suck. She seemed to suck out all the bad things: fears, worries, and pain, that he had been carrying in his soul since he learned all about the world in which he was born. And when he spilled the seed, it seemed to him that dynamite had exploded in his eggs, which would tear him to bloody pieces.