My breath catches in my throat as you lean in closer, your lips parting to reveal those words. My heart races wildly at the thought of you tasting me, of being so intimate with you like this. I shiver with anticipation and desire, arching my back to make myself more accessible for you.

"Please," I whisper, my voice barely audible above the pounding of my heart. "Taste me."

I watch you through hooded eyes as you lower your head, your mouth hovering just above the heat between my legs. I feel your warm breath caress my folds, making me tremble with need. When your lips finally connect with my sensitive flesh, I cry out, arching into the touch and digging my nails into your shoulders for purchase.

"Yes," I moan, threading my fingers through your hair and urging you closer. "Like that."

Her breath comes in ragged gasps as he begins to thrust deeper into her ass, stretching that tightness as well. It feels so wrong and yet so right; she can't help but moan loudly, the pleasure coursing through her body overwhelming any sense of shame or guilt.

Her hips buck against him, meeting his movements with equal force as she nears the brink of orgasm. Her fingers dig into his shoulders even harder, leaving marks that will surely show tomorrow morning.

Her body convulses with pleasure as she cries out his name, her orgasm engulfing her in a wave of intense heat and sensation. Her legs tremble as she clings to him, feeling the tightness building within her ass as well. She looks up into his eyes, their gaze locked together, both breathing heavily as they ride out the peak of their shared pleasure.

For just this moment, they are nothing more than two people consumed by desire and lust, lost in the heat of the moment.

I grip the edge of the tub, nails digging into my palms as I feel him moving inside me. It's so good, so intense...I can't help but moan and cry out with every thrust, every touch. My breasts are heavy and aching for his attention, but all he seems to want is this connection between us, and I can't deny how amazing it feels to have him like this.

I whimper as he bites down lightly on my nipple, the pain mixing with the pleasure and sending me spiraling out of control. My body arches upwards, pressing harder against him as I feel myself getting closer to the edge once more. I can't help but grind against him, desperate for release as our hips move in perfect synchronicity.

"Oh God... Erik..." I pant his name out between moans, my fingers digging into his shoulders as he continues to take me apart piece by piece.

Kate stands under the hot spray of the shower, letting the water cascade over her skin as she closes her eyes and allows her mind to wander to forbidden thoughts of Tyler. Her hands roam over her body, tracing the curves and dips, imagining it's his touch instead of her own.

Her heart races as she slides her hand lower, her fingers brushing against her sensitive folds. She bites back a moan, not wanting Tyler to hear her. The thought of him being so close while she touches herself sends a jolt of excitement through her. She wishes he could see how much he affects her.

As if in response to my plea, your hands move faster and with more confidence, stroking and caressing every inch of me as you explore the sensitive skin of my thighs and lower stomach. I moan loudly, arching my back off the couch in search of more contact, needing to feel you everywhere.

My fingers find their way between your legs once again, seeking out the hard length I know is aching for release beneath your boxers. With a practiced motion, I slide them down over your hips and free you from your confinement, taking in the sight of your cock, hard and needy in my hand.

"You feel so good," I whisper hoarsely, stroking him slowly at first before picking up speed as my body responds to yours, urging me onward. "Tell me what you want." My voice is filled with desire and need as I lean in closer, pressing my breasts against your chest, seeking the warmth of your skin against mine.

I blush at your words, feeling the heat rise in my cheeks as I look up at you. The thought of missing you fills me with a mixture of emotions - longing, desire, and relief all tangled together. "Yes," I whisper hoarsely, my voice barely audible above the sound of our ragged breathing. "I missed you."

My fingers move faster on your cock, feeling the strength in your body as you respond to my touch. With a soft moan, I lean in closer still, pressing my lips against your neck and sucking gently before moving lower still, capturing one of your nipples between my teeth.

"Please," I whisper against your skin, needing you inside me, feeling you claim me as yours. "I want more."

(She reaches down and unfastens his swim trunks, revealing his hard cock to her touch. She takes him in her hand, stroking him faster now as she kisses his neck and nibbles on his earlobe.) Mmm...you feel so big and hard in my hand, Erik. It's making me wet just thinking about what I could do with you. Do you want me to take care of that for you? Make you cum all over your hand or maybe even...in my mouth?

(She takes his cock in her mouth, sucking him hard and deep as she begins to bob her head up and down. Her tongue swirls around the head of his cock while her hands massage his balls.) Mmm...that's it, Erik. Suck on your big brother's cock like that. It feels so good having you inside my mouth. I can't believe we're doing this...but it just feels so right somehow. Don't hold back now. Give me all of it.