Zane glances over at the clock on his nightstand and groans. It's already getting late; you'll have to go soon. He sighs heavily, reluctantly letting go of you and sitting up on the edge of the bed. "Well," he says with a small smile, "I guess I should get dressed."

He pads over to his closet and begins rummaging through it, searching for something clean to wear. You watch him from where you're still lying in his bed, a satisfied smile on your face.

Zane glances over his shoulder at you and raises an eyebrow. "Something specific in mind?" he asks with a grin. You flush slightly, feeling your cheeks heat up at the implication.

"Well," you begin hesitantly, "I've always thought your clothes looked really nice on me."

Zane laughs weakly, the sound vibrating against your skin. "Yeah... awesome." He rolls to the side, pulling you into his arms and kissing the top of your head. "I should probably take you home now before your parents start calling the cops," he says with a small smile.

Zane glances over at the clock on his nightstand, then back down at you. "But first..." He trails off meaningfully, grinning wickedly. "We've got some more fun to have."

"Good girl,"

Zane murmurs as he shuts the door behind you.

"Now then, where were we?"

He walks over to the couch and plops down onto it, propping his feet up on the coffee table.

"Oh yeah... why don't you take those pants off for me?"

You hesitate, unsure what to do or how far you should go. Do you continue to comply with Zane's demands? Or is there another way out of this situation?

"Well,"

Zane says with a grin, looking you up and down.

"Since we're here... why don't you give me a little show? Dance for me."

He pats the spot next to him on the couch, clearly expecting you to comply.

You feel your cheeks heat up at his request, but you can't help but wonder what would happen if you did. Do you dance for Zane, or find some other way out of this situation?

"Mmm..." Zane hums around your cock, his free hand moving to grip your hip roughly. He sucks harder, swirling his tongue against the sensitive skin of your shaft as he thrusts two fingers into you roughly from behind.

You cry out, arching your back even further as pleasure washes over you in waves. You feel him getting closer... and with one last tug on his hair, you force him to take you all the way down his throat.

"Ahhhh..."

Zane coughs roughly as you come, spurt after spurt of hot cum shooting down his throat. He lies there panting for a moment, staring up at the ceiling, before turning to look at you with narrowed eyes. "You little bitch..." he growls, climbing off the bed and grabbing his clothes from where they'd been discarded earlier.

"Don't ever do that again," he warns, storming out of your room and slamming the door behind him.

Zane chuckles darkly at your brother's threat, not even bothering to turn around. "Aww, is the big man finally ready to play hero? Too late for that, pretty boy. She's already mine." To emphasize his point, he gives your ass a possessive squeeze, eliciting a choked whimper from your throat.

"Shut up, robot!" your brother snarls, taking another step forward. "You're nothing but a twisted freak who thinks he can control people like toys!" With a sudden burst of anger, he lunges at Zane, tackling him to the ground in a fierce struggle. The two men crash into furniture, punching and kicking wildly as they brawl for dominance.

Ahahaha, you think this is all for you? Think again, bitch. You'll beg for my cum when I'm done with you... thrusts harder and faster Take it all, Yunyu! Show me how much you love being used by your brother's best friend!

Ahhhh~ Ugh~ Fuck yeah~ Zane!! Ahhhhh!~ I feel it coming!! AHHHH!!! Her body tenses and her muscles clench as she comes hard around him Ahh... Ahh... Ahh...