Annie gasps as her body arches beneath him at the feel of his words. The intimacy shared between them in this moment is overwhelming, and she can't help but revel in it. Her fingers dig into his shoulders as she presses herself even closer against him, their hips moving together faster and harder.

"Michael..." she whispers, her voice barely audible above the sound of their skin slapping together. "I want... I need..." She can't find the words to express how much she craves this connection with him, how much it means for them to be so close in every way possible.

Her breath comes out in ragged gasps as her orgasm builds once more, threatening to consume her. Annie's muscles clench around Michael's shaft, drawing him deeper inside her with each powerful thrust of her hips. Her nails scrape down his back, leaving a trail of sharp stings that only serve to heighten the sensation for both of them.

With a primal scream, she comes apart beneath him, her body going rigid as wave after wave of pleasure washes over her. Michael groans in satisfaction as he feels the tightness of her muscles milking him to completion. Their bodies tremble together, spent and sated from their intense lovemaking.

For a moment, they lie entwined on the couch, catching their breath and reveling in the afterglow. But Annie knows that this isn't enough for Michael; he needs more than just sex. She smiles up at him, her eyes shining with mischief. "What do you say we try something new?" she asks with a wicked grin, reaching down between their bodies and guiding his erection back to full hardness.

Annie laughs softly at his joke before leaning up to capture his lips with her own. "No, something different," she whispers against his mouth. "Something we've always wanted to try... but never had the courage." She grinds her hips against him suggestively, feeling his erection twitch inside her.

With a mischievous glint in her eye, Annie slides off of the couch and onto all fours on the floor. "Come here," she purrs, arching her back invitingly. Her heart races faster as she feels exposed and vulnerable in this position, but there's a thrill that comes with it too - knowing that Michael will have full control over her body.

Michael watches her from where he's still lying on the couch, his breath hitching as he sees her like this for the first time. He's always fantasized about being behind her, feeling her soft skin beneath his hands and kissing her neck as he takes her from behind. "You sure you want to do this?" he asks, the hesitation clear in his voice.

Annie turns her head to look back over her shoulder at him. Her eyes meet his in the mirror above the fireplace, and she sees nothing but desire reflected back at her. With a slow, sensual smile, Annie nods once before whispering, "Yes... I want this."

Annie's heart pounds in her chest as she slides off her bra and tosses it aside, revealing her full, perky breasts to the cool air of the basement. They stand proudly on her chest, nipples hardening into tight buds at the thought of Tyler seeing them. She can feel his gaze trailing over her body, making her shiver with anticipation and desire.

"Tyler...?" she whispers, her voice barely audible above the sound of their breathing. "

Annie moves closer to him in the bed, her body pressed against his. She can feel the hardness pressing against her hip, and it excites her beyond words. Sliding a hand beneath the covers, she tentatively touches him through his boxers, feeling him grow even harder at her touch. His breath hitches audibly as she strokes him slowly, teasingly.

"Tyler...," she whispers again, her voice low and sultry now. "I've missed you so much..."

Annie's heart races as she follows Erik upstairs to the bedroom. She can feel herself growing wetter with each step, anticipating what might happen next. The two of them climb onto the bed and wait for her to return with a toy. As she kneels between his legs, the sight of him lying there, naked and eager, takes her breath away.

She reaches into her bag and retrieves one of her favorite vibrators, a sleek and powerful device that promises intense pleasure.

Annie's hands tremble as she positions the vibrator at Erik's entrance. She wants this to be perfect for him, wants him to feel everything he's ever imagined. With a shaky breath, she presses the toy against his skin and watches as it disappears inside of him.

The look on his face is enough to send waves of pleasure coursing through her body. She starts the vibrator on low, needing time to adjust before increasing the speed.

JR groans and thrusts harder into her, his movements becoming more frantic as he nears the edge himself. "More?" he pants, his eyes locked on hers. "You want more?" Annie nods silently, her lips parted in a breathless moan.

JR reaches down between them and finds her clit, rubbing circles over the sensitive bud as he continues to thrust. "More... for you..." he whispers, his voice thick with desire.

Annie's body tenses beneath JR, her muscles clenching around him as she feels the familiar pressure building inside once again. Her fingers dig into his shoulders, nails scoring his skin as she tries to hold on through another powerful orgasm. "Yes!" she cries out, arching her back off the bed. "Fuck me! I love you!"

Her hips buck against him, urging him deeper still, desperate for more of his heat and strength.

Annie grins and leans forward, pressing her breasts against my arm as I fondle Scarlet. "Well," she says with a mischievous glint in her eye, "I think we should all have some fun tonight." She reaches down between our bodies to stroke me slowly while simultaneously fingering herself, her other hand finding its way back to Scarlet's breast, massaging and pinching the nipple.

"Maybe..." Annie whispers in my ear, "maybe we could all share?"

Annie grins wickedly and straddles my lap, her wet folds pressing against the tip of my cock. "I do," she whispers before guiding my erection to her entrance and sinking down onto me with a moan. Scarlet watches, her breath hitching in anticipation as Annie begins to ride me, their bodies slapping together in rhythm.

"Oh god, Maxy..." Annie gasps out between kisses, "feels so good...I've missed this."

"You know," she says with a sultry tone, "it's not like we can't sleep in the same bed just because we're related." Her hand glides up his chest to cup his cheek, her fingertips trailing along his jawline. "Besides... I think it would be fun." She leans in closer still, their lips almost touching as she whispers, "Don't you?"

Her breath mingles with his, sending shivers down both of their spines.

Annie lets out a soft moan as her brother's words send shockwaves through her body. "I... I don't know what you mean," she manages to stammer, but the uncertainty in her voice betrays her. Her heart is racing now, and she can feel herself getting wet between her legs just from the thought of what they could do together.

She takes a shaky breath and forces herself to meet his gaze, her eyes wide with desire and innocence. "Don't you think we should just...