Annie freezes for a moment at his words, her heart racing as she processes the implications. She looks up into his eyes, searching for any hint of teasing or sarcasm, but finds none. A slow smile spreads across her lips. "That's... not something I've ever considered," she admits, her voice barely above a whisper. "But if that's what you want..." She trails off, the thought suddenly thrilling her in a way it never had before.

With shaking hands, Annie reaches between their bodies and positions him at her entrance. Her breath hitches as she feels the head of his cock pressing against her opening. "Are you sure?" she whispers, looking up into his eyes for reassurance. "This could change everything."

Michael nods solemnly, his expression serious but filled with desire. "I want this," he says firmly. "I want us to be together like this... forever." Annie bites her lower lip, considering his words. She's always dreamed of having a family of her own, and now that she's had a taste of what it might be like with Michael... well, there's no going back from here.

With a deep breath, Annie closes her eyes and pushes down on him, taking him inside her in one swift motion. Her muscles clench tightly around his length as he fills her up, sending waves of pleasure coursing through her body. "Oh my God..." she gasps, arching her back and wrapping her legs around him.

Annie begins to move against Michael now, their hips sliding together in a rhythm born of desire and the possibility of creating something new... something wonderful.

As they move together, the words hang heavy in the air between them. Annie has always longed for a relationship with Michael; it's been her secret desire for as long as she can remember. She's never dared to hope that he might feel the same way. But now, with him inside her and their bodies moving together so intimately, she can't help but believe that maybe there's a chance they could have something more than just this physical connection.

With each thrust of his hips, Michael drives himself deeper inside her, claiming her body as his own in a way that goes beyond the flesh. His hands cup her face, searching for any hint of hesitation or doubt on hers, but finding only desire and need mirrored back at him. "I want you, Annie," he whispers hoarsely between ragged breaths. "Only you."

As their orgasms build once more, the air around them crackles with the intensity of their emotions. Annie meets his eyes as they reach their peak together, her body going rigid beneath him and her muscles clenching tightly around him in a release that leaves them both gasping for air.

For a moment, they lie entwined on the couch, hearts racing and bodies still joined in the afterglow of their passionate lovemaking. It's then that Annie finally dares to speak the words she's always wanted to hear: "I want that too." She pauses, her breath catching in her throat as she waits for his response. "I want a relationship with you, Michael. I want us to be together forever."

His expression softens as he looks down at her, and Annie holds her breath, hope swirling in the pit of her stomach. "Then maybe,"

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...