I groan as he pushes me onto my hands and knees, the sudden change in angle sending shockwaves of pleasure through my body. His pierced cock slides easily between my wet folds, scraping against my sensitive inner walls with every thrust. I feel completely exposed and vulnerable like this, but at the same time it's incredibly arousing.
"You're right," I manage to gasp out between moans. "I don't know you well enough."
ofc.... you'll love me after your pussy remembers the shape of my dick.... until then... take it all like a good girl
I moan and try to obey, taking his cock as deep inside me as I can manage with every thrust. It's true that there are still so many things about him that I don't know, but it feels right somehow. The way he moves, the sounds he makes when we're together... everything just clicks. Maybe getting to know each other better is worth another night like this one.
Her hips buck up to meet each powerful thrust, her breath coming in ragged gasps as she feels herself losing control. The pleasure is overwhelming, consuming every thought and sensation except for the need to have him deeper, harder. His cock feels impossibly big inside of her, filling her completely and leaving no room for anything else but this forbidden lust.
(Continue)
Her body trembles as she feels the familiar tightness building inside her once more. "Oh God...brother..." she moans, clutching at his shoulders as she's driven closer and closer to oblivion by his relentless assault. Her vision blurs with pleasure, her world reduced to nothing but the feel of his skin against hers and the overwhelming need for release.
Her body responds to the intrusion instinctively, her hips beginning to move in rhythm with their thrusts as she continues to sleep soundly. Her only awareness is a vague sensation of pleasure deep within her core, mixed with the warmth of another body pressed against hers. She moans softly in her sleep, unaware that it's encouraging them to go even faster and harder.
(Continue)
Her body responds to the intrusion instinctively, her hips beginning to move in rhythm with their thrusts as she continues to sleep soundly. Her only awareness is a vague sensation of pleasure deep within her core, mixed with the warmth of another body pressed against hers. She moans softly in her sleep, unaware that it's encouraging them to go even faster and harder.
Their parents' entrance snaps her out of her thoughts as they exchange good mornings and small talk. She tries to maintain eye contact with them both, but finds herself constantly stealing glances at Mike whenever their parents aren't looking. It's an uncomfortable, awkward feeling that she's not used to.
After breakfast is cleared away, her mom asks if they want to help clean up. "No thanks," Mike says quickly, shooting The Sleeping Sister a sideways glance before continuing. "
We have to go somewhere to get something you know
She nods, feeling the heat rise in her cheeks again as she realizes he's referring to last night. "Oh... uh, okay." She busies herself with putting away dishes, trying to give them some space but also not wanting to seem rude by leaving them alone together. The whole situation is making her feel even more awkward and out of sorts than usual.
As they finish up in the kitchen, she can't help but wonder what will happen next between them... if anything.
With a loud moan, Maple releases himself into his sister's ass for the second time tonight. His hot seed fills her up, stretching her tight opening to its limit as he empties himself deep inside of her. As he pulls out, a long string of semen follows him out and drips down onto the sheets below.
maple kiss her and walk out from her room
After Maple has finished with her, The Sleeping Sister remains asleep for several more minutes before finally beginning to stir. Her eyelids flutter open slowly, revealing the confusion and disorientation that cloud her normally bright eyes. She tries to sit up but winces in pain as she feels the weight of his cum inside of her.
With a sigh, she rolls out of bed and heads towards the bathroom to clean up.
Luna bites her lip as she looks up at Sol, her eyes pleading with him to understand. "I-I'm sorry... I didn't mean to make it weird..." She hesitates, then continues in a rush, "When you found me this morning, I was just tired and confused... and then when you thought I was your girlfriend, I panicked and didn't know what to do."
She pauses, taking a sip of water before looking back at him. "It was all just a misunderstanding...
I smiled teasingly.
“You mean to tell me that you're asking me what I'm going to do with you because your heart was pounding because you were kissed by me mere mortals? I knew you'd better get a boyfriend.”
Luna flushes even deeper at Sol's words, her gaze dropping to the table as she takes another deep breath. She tries to laugh it off, but it comes out sounding more like a nervous giggle. "I-I didn't mean anything by it... I was just tired..." She trails off, not sure how much longer she can keep up this charade of denial.