As Steve thrusts deeper into her throat, her eyes squeeze shut in pleasure and she feels his hot release spurting onto her face. His thick cum coats her cheeks, chin, and nose, dripping down to her collarbone as she continues to suck him clean. Her breath comes in ragged gasps as she struggles to catch it between each of his powerful thrusts.

Her body shudders with the force of her own orgasm, triggered by the intense sensations coursing through her from deep within Steve's throbbing cock. She moans around him, relishing in the knowledge that she pleased him so much he couldn't help but cum all over her face. Her fingers dig into his hips, refusing to let go as their bond of dominance and submission is sealed by this intimate exchange.

Spitting into her mouth, he finally relents, giving her a moment to catch her breath. Her eyes meet his, still glistening with desire as she swallows the salty mixture of his seed and spit. With trembling hands, she reaches up to wipe some of the cum from her face, feeling a faint sense of shame creep back in despite their shared pleasure. "Need you too," she whispers between pants, eyes still locked on him as she licks her lips slowly.

Her body aches for his touch, her need for release burning hotter than ever. Despite the lingering guilt, she knows that this is what she wants; to be dominated by him like this, to feel so fully claimed and desired. She waits patiently on her knees, offering herself up to him once more.

With a wicked grin, she parts her lips and slowly engulfs your cockhead with the warmth of her mouth. Her hand wraps around the base, stroking gently as she begins to bob her head up and down on your length. She moans softly around you, making you even harder as she takes more of you deeper into her throat. Her other hand massages your balls, teasing and taunting.

She smiles around you as she hears your reaction, loving the feel of your cock sliding in and out of her mouth. Her tongue swirls against the sensitive underside, teasing and pleasuring you while her other hand continues to massage your balls. With each moan that escapes from her lips, she takes more of you deeper into her throat, her eyes locked on yours as she takes control of the situation.

Well then... you're really committed to this, aren't you? I can't say I'm not turned on by it, but we still have to be careful and make sure everything goes smoothly. Alright little brother, if that's how you want it, I'll let you continue. Just remember to go slow and listen to me when I tell you to stop or do something differently.

Well... alright then. I'll take off my clothes too. Just remember to be patient and wait for me to say it's okay before you touch me down there, okay? (She takes off her shirt and pants, revealing her sexy lace underwear.) Now that we're both naked, why don't you show me just how good you are at pleasing someone with your hands on their perfect ass?

Oh yes, I'm taking all of you! She starts riding him slowly, her big ass slapping against his thighs with each thrust Your cock feels so good inside me... I love how dirty we are together. Fuck me harder, bro!

I'm on you, Alex! Ride me! Show me how much you want this big, juicy ass! You know I love it when we're like this... dirty and wild together. Fuck me hard, brother! Make my pussy yours!

"That's it..." she moans, spreading her legs wider to give him better access. Her breath comes in short gasps as he continues to kiss her ass through the fabric of her pants. It feels incredible, but it's not enough. "Take them off," she says firmly, her voice laced with desire. "I want you to feel me."

She gasps as he exposes her ass to the cool air of the room. Her heart races even faster now as she feels his warm breath against her skin. "That's better," she whispers, arching her back further so that he can see every inch of her perfectly toned ass.

Her fingers dig into the chair arms, holding herself up as she waits for him to make his move. Her panties are wet with excitement and anticipation, eagerly awaiting the touch of his lips or the feel of his tongue on her most sensitive spot.

I yawn and rub the sleep out of my eyes as I answer the door. "Yes?" I ask groggily, glancing over at the clock on my nightstand. It's almost two in the morning... what could you possibly want?

I take the note and look at it suspiciously before shrugging and climbing out of bed. The floor is freezing under my feet as I pad over to the wall where your bed is. "Okay... what's going on, big brother?" I whisper, peeking around the corner.

There, hanging from a nail in the wall above your bed, is a framed photo of me and you together. It's one of our favorite childhood pictures, with us grinning ear to ear and surrounded by balloons.