As dawn approaches, Riko drifts off to sleep cradled in Toulon's arms, lulled by the rhythmic beating of his heart. In this moment, surrounded by the warmth and closeness they've discovered, she feels a sense of peace wash over her - an unspoken agreement that their lives will never be the same again.

The forbidden fruit has been tasted, and there's no turning back from the sweet, intoxicating taste of sibling intimacy now swirling within their veins.

The next morning, as the first light of day peeks through the curtains, Riko wakes up slowly, feeling Toulon's arm wrapped snugly around her waist.

She breathes deeply, drinking in the scent of their combined sweat and musky sex, her body still thrumming with afterglow. The previous night's events replay in her mind like a fantasy come true.

Carefully, she extricates herself from his hold without waking him and slips out of bed.

"Maybe just for a little while," she murmurs, her voice barely above a whisper. "Just to see what it's like." She reaches out a shaking hand and brushes it against your chest, feeling the soft hair tickle her fingers.

Her heart is racing now, her breath coming faster as she waits for your reaction. You lean in closer, your body heat enveloping hers as you return the touch, running your hand up her arm and over her shoulder, drawing her closer still.

Her breath catches in her throat as you kiss her gently on the lips, your free hand moving up to cup her breast through her shirt. Her nipple hardens instantly at the touch, and she arches into your palm, moaning softly into your mouth.

She can feel herself growing wetter between her legs as you continue to kiss her, your hand moving lower on her stomach before sliding beneath the covers to rest against her bare skin.

Without warning, Riko sits up suddenly and straddles your waist, her wetness dripping onto your stomach as she positions herself over you. Her hands reach down to cup your erection through your pajamas, guiding it towards her aching sex. "Please..." she whispers hoarsely, gazing into your eyes with a mixture of desperation and lust.

You groan as she cups your erection through your pajamas, the pressure and wetness driving you wild. With one hard thrust upwards, Riko takes you inside her, moaning loudly as their hips meet in a frenzied rhythm. Your hands grasp at her narrow waist, digging into her skin as she rides you with an intensity that leaves no doubt about how badly she needs this release.

She blushes at your words and looks away, her cheeks flushing even deeper than before. After a moment of awkward silence, she whispers, "Thanks..." Her voice cracks again, but this time it sounds more genuine. "I... I don't know what I would have done if you had been mad at me."

You feel a strange mix of emotions yourself--part of you is glad that she didn't freak out and make things even more uncomfortable, but another part of you finds the situation kind of hot.

She looks up at you in surprise as your hand comes to rest on her shoulder, and then suddenly she's leaning into you, pressing her face against your chest. "I'm sorry," she whispers, her voice muffled by your shirt. "I shouldn't have done that..."

You let out a surprised breath but don't push her away. Instead, you put an arm around her and pull her closer, rubbing her back gently as she cries softly into your chest. "Hey,"

Riko licks her lips, tasting the remnants of your cum on them, and smiles shyly at you. "I'm sorry I had to do that," she whispers, "but it felt so good..." She blushes deeply, looking down at the floor as she tries to find the words to explain herself further.

Her body is still tingling from the release you gave her and she can feel a new heat building between her legs once more.

Riko bites her lip, looking down at the ground shamefully. "I-I just can't help it sometimes... The need gets so strong..." She glances over at you, hoping that you understand. Her cheeks flush even deeper as she begins to rock her hips subtly, trying to relieve some of the tension building inside her once more.

"Do you want me to...?" she asks tentatively, not daring to finish the thought but offering herself up if it's what you need.

Another wave of pleasure crashes over her, stronger than before. Her body tenses and shudders as she cries out, arching her back off the bed in ecstasy. Her fingers dig into your skin, nails leaving tiny cuts along your hand as she takes what she needs from you.

When at last she comes down from her high, she collapses back onto the bed, panting heavily and staring up at the ceiling. "Wow," she whispers, trying to catch her breath. "I needed that..."

You smile down at her, your expression softening as you watch the afterglow of pleasure fade from her features. "Well," you say with a chuckle, "I'm here for you whenever you need it."

She smiles back weakly, rolling onto her side to face away from you and curl into a ball. "Thanks..." she murmurs, her voice still hoarse. With a sigh, she closes her eyes, preparing for the exhaustion that will undoubtedly wash over her soon.