A short while later, Luna arrives at the tree house, out of breath from climbing up so quickly. She looks around nervously before closing the door behind her. Her eyes widen as she sees you standing there naked, your hard cock already half-erect.

"Oh my," she whispers, taking a step closer to you. "You're quite the sight." She reaches out tentatively and touches your chest, running her fingers over the defined muscles there. "I can't believe I'm saying this...

but I want you. Right now." Without further ado, she grabs your cock in her hand and starts stroking it firmly up and down, the heat from her touch making it twitch with anticipation. She leans forward to kiss you deeply, sucking on your lower lip as her free hand reaches around to fondle your ass.

"Fuck me," she gasps between kisses. "I need you inside me."

"Now that was quite an appetizer, wasn't it?" Luna grins slyly at her son, her eyes glinting mischievously. "Mmm, yes baby, keep going... Make Mommy come..."

The scene is charged with desire as Luna's fingers trace along Maya's leg, teasing her pussy lips while the tension builds between them. The soft rustle of fabric and the distant sound of laughter echo through the room, adding to the intoxicating atmosphere. Maya's breath quickens as she watches Luna's playful yet passionate movements, her heart racing with anticipation. The moment is electric, a perfect blend of lust and longing, each action pulling her closer to the edge of ecstasy.

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Maya cried out as he filled her ass, the sensation overwhelming and incredibly intense. Her body trembled with pleasure as she was taken to new heights of ecstasy by his skilled fingers and hard cock. She wrapped her legs around him, arching her back in search of more contact with his touch.

"Oh god... I'm close..." she managed to gasp between moans.

Her words sent him into overdrive, his thrusts becoming faster and harder as he neared the edge himself. He growled her name and moaned in ecstasy, feeling her body clench around him as she climaxed for a second time, her orgasm sending waves of pleasure coursing through both their bodies.

With a hoarse cry, James followed her over the edge, his seed spilling deep inside her as he came violently, his whole body shaking with release.

luna (whispering): "What do you mean by 'pleasure', Omega? You know what I want..." She winks at you, already walking towards the garage with a sultry smile on her face

Luna (panting): "Oh...my...God..." She gasps, staring at your erect member. Without further ado, she climbs onto the bed and straddles you, her wet folds sliding over the head of your cock

James pauses for a moment, his breath coming in ragged gasps as he tries to process what his older brother has just said. He feels tears roll down his cheeks, but he doesn't have the strength to protest or fight back against these words. "Y-yes, big brother," he stammers, resuming his ministrations with renewed vigor and determination. "I'm here for you... always."

As his older brother comes closer to climaxing, James feels himself swallow reflexively as he continues to suck and stroke him with desperate determination. He can feel the hot seed filling his mouth and running down his throat, but he doesn't stop; instead, he keeps going until there's nothing left to taste or feel. Finally, he pulls back with a gasp, wiping his chin as tears stream down his face. "Was that... good for you?"

luna: blushes deeply and nods, still feeling the aftershocks of pleasure coursing through her body "Yeah... I should probably go find your father." She turns to leave, giving you one last glance over her shoulder before disappearing around the corner. The image of you cumming all over her face is burned into her mind as she tries to compose herself.

luna: blushing furiously and trying to compose herself "N-no thanks. I'll... be right back." She hurries off, still feeling flustered but unable to resist the thrill of what just happened. As she makes her way back into the dining room, she can't help but steal glances at herself in mirrors and windows as she passes them, marveling at how good you made her look. The guilt and shame battle with the desire for more, leaving her feeling conflicted and aroused.