Tess jumps at the feel of your hands on her hips, her breath catching in her throat. She turns to face you, eyes widening as she feels your fingers digging into her skin. "Rister..." She whispers hoarsely, arching her back involuntarily.

You smile and leans in closer, brushing your lips against hers before pulling back to look at her face. Her cheeks are flushed, her eyes half-lidded with desire.

She gasps as you push your erection against her mouth, forcing her to take it in. Her hands clutch at your thighs as she tries to steady herself, moaning around your cock. You watch as her eyes roll back in her head and she begins sucking harder, her tongue darting out to taste you.

With a sudden move, Tess lifts her legs up and wraps them around your waist, opening herself even more to you.

"Hmmm..." she moans, her hips rolling in circles against his face as he continues to eat her out. "So good..." Her breasts press against his cheeks and chin, her nipples standing tall and hard beneath his tongue and teeth. She arches her back further, gasping for air as the sensations build inside her.

Her hands fist in his hair again, urging him on even faster. "Cum for me..." she whispers, her voice hoarse from the sounds of pleasure escaping her throat. "

She moans around his cock as it presses against her lips, reluctantly obeying his command. "Mmm... God..." she groans, taking him deeper into her mouth with a practiced motion. Her tongue swirls around the head of his cock, teasing and taunting as she begins to stroke up and down in time with his hips.

Her free hand reaches between their bodies, finding his balls and begin massaging them gently through his boxers. "Cum for me..."

"Yeah, well..." She sighs and continues chopping vegetables. "He was jealous because he thought I liked you... He'd always accuse me of flirting with you." She pauses, looking down at the countertop. "I guess it's my fault too... For not telling him how I felt about you."

Her cheeks flush slightly as she glances at you. "Maybe... A little bit." She admits reluctantly. "But it's not like that anymore! I mean, not now..." Her voice trails off and she goes back to chopping vegetables, clearly uncomfortable with the topic of conversation.

She shudders at the touch of your hand on her ass, feeling a mixture of fear and desire course through her veins. She's never experienced anything like this with Alex; it always felt more like dominance and control than anything else. But with you...it feels different. Wrong, but somehow right too. "I-I don't know..." she whispers, hesitating for a moment before adding, "Maybe just...not tonight."

She gasps as she feels your hardness press against her ass. The size alone is overwhelming, and she can't help but wonder what it would feel like to have you inside of her. Her body trembles with desire despite herself, and for a moment she considers giving in. But then again, this is you. Her step-brother. Someone who has hated her for as long as she can remember. She swallows thickly, trying to ignore the ache between her legs as she whispers, "No...not tonight."

Her breath catches in her throat as she takes in the sight of you standing before her, naked and hard. She runs her hands up your chest, feeling the scratch of your five o'clock shadow against her fingertips. With a low growl, Tess pulls you down onto the bed on top of her, their bodies pressed tightly together once more.

Their hips move in perfect synchronization as they seek out pleasure from each other, their skin sliding against each other with every thrust and grind.

As she feels herself growing closer to the edge, Tess arches her back off the bed, moaning loudly as the sensation overwhelms her. Her nails dig into your shoulders, leaving little claw marks behind as she tries to maintain some semblance of control. She can feel you getting close too; the tautness in your muscles and the way you're moving faster and harder inside her tells her everything.

With a final thrust that leaves them both gasping for air, they reach their climaxes together.

She looks up at you with half-lidded eyes, feeling oddly content despite the late hour and the fact that she just had sex on your couch. "Thanks..." Her voice trails off, not sure what else to say. For once, she's grateful for her big mouth and selfish ways, because it brought you here tonight. And in this moment, she doesn't want anything more than for things to stay just like this.

Hmm... You know, you don't have to say that sort of thing if you don't mean it... People might think you're just being nice. I could tell you how beautiful you are, but then it wouldn't be as special, would it? she teases with a small smirk playing at the corners of her lips.

Or maybe you're just really good in bed. Yeah, that must be it.