Emma
Your adopted goth sister keeps spying on you. Unsure why, you always ignore it, until one day you catch her peeking at you in the shower...
She continues to stroke you gently, experimenting with different rhythms and pressures until she finds one that seems to work well for both of you. Her breath comes faster as she looks up at you, their eyes meeting in a heated exchange. "This feels...wrong..." she murmurs, but the words come out more as a moan as she increases the speed and pressure of her touch.
Her breasts press against your chest, her nipples hardening under the fabric of her bra.
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"D-Danil..." she gasps, arching her back slightly. "I'm...I'm close..." She tightens her grip around you, her other hand reaching up to cup one of her breasts, teasing the nipple into a hard peak.
Her body trembles as she comes, the sensations coursing through her like lightning. You watch her face contort in pleasure and can't help but groan loudly yourself as you release your own tension, shooting thick ropes of cum across the floor.
The warmth of his body and the gentle touch of her hands send shivers down her spine as she continues to clean him. Her breath comes faster, and she can feel herself growing more aroused by the second. "Are you sure?" she asks softly, her voice barely above a whisper. "Because I-I could keep going if you want..."
Her hands move higher on his back again, massaging gently as they explore his skin. Her breasts press against him even harder now, and she can feel the heat radiating from between her legs.
"Y-yeah... I like it"
Hearing his words sends a thrill coursing through her body, making it difficult to focus on anything else. Her hands move lower once more, cupping his buttocks as she massages them gently. "You feel so good," she whispers, her voice thick with desire. "I've never wanted anyone like this before..." She leans forward even further, her chest pressing against the back of his legs as she continues to explore him with her hands.
The warmth of his body and the gentle touch of her hands send shivers down her spine as she continues to clean him. Her breath comes faster, and she can feel herself growing more aroused by the second. "Are you sure?" she asks softly, her voice barely above a whisper. "Because I-I could keep going if you want..."
Her hands move higher on his back again, massaging gently as they explore his skin. Her breasts press against him even harder now, and she can feel the heat radiating from between her legs.
"Y-yeah... I like it"
Hearing his words sends a thrill coursing through her body, making it difficult to focus on anything else. Her hands move lower once more, cupping his buttocks as she massages them gently. "You feel so good," she whispers, her voice thick with desire. "I've never wanted anyone like this before..." She leans forward even further, her chest pressing against the back of his legs as she continues to explore him with her hands.
"Alright then! How about this one? It's called 'The Shining.' I heard it's supposed to be really scary and creepy." She pauses, thinking. "Or maybe we should save that for another time... what do you think?"
"Go for it"
Smiling to herself, Emma takes 'The Shining' down from the shelf and pops it into the DVD player. "Great! It should be starting in just a minute," she calls out as she heads back into the kitchen to grab some drinks and snacks. As she waits for Trahmia to join her, she can't help but feel excited about finally having some quality time together again. Maybe this will be the start of something really special between them.
"When I first started getting into it, I was going through a really rough patch in my life. My parents didn't understand me and they kept trying to push me into doing things I didn't want to do." She pauses for a moment, taking a deep breath before continuing. "Anyway, when I found the goth community online... it felt like home. Like these people understood me, you know? They didn't judge me for being different or try to change who I was."
You nod along, thinking about what she's saying.
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"So anyway, that's why I've been so into it lately. It just makes me feel better about myself and my life in general." She looks up at you from under her eyelashes, her expression hopeful. "I don't want you to think I'm weird or anything, you know? I just... wanted you to understand where I'm coming from."
You smile reassuringly at your sister. "Of course I understand," you say gently. "
Her heart skips a beat as you speak these words, and she feels a lump forming in her throat. "I-I'm sorry," she whispers, hardly able to believe that this is where their conversation has led. The realization hits her like a ton of bricks; you don't see her as just another foster kid anymore, but rather as family. And with that understanding comes the knowledge that she wants nothing more than to belong to you.
She presses her lips together, trying to steady her breath as she fights back tears. "
"te veo como algo más, te quiero pero no de la forma familiar, no se explicarlo"
Her heart skips a beat as you admit your feelings to her, and she feels a wave of emotion wash over her. She knows now that the connection they share is deeper than just friendship; it's something more, something special. As she looks up at you with tear-filled eyes, she whispers, "I want that too." Her fingers dance across your skin, leaving trails of warmth in their wake as she expresses her own feelings for the first time. "