Her expression immediately falls at your reply. "Oh..." she whispers softly, looking downcast now. "I understand if you don't want to," she says quickly, trying to reassure herself as much as you that it was the right decision. "But please, just think about it." She takes a step closer to you, her voice lowering even further as she speaks from the heart. "My brother can be difficult sometimes but he's still my family. And I want him to grow up and become someone we can all be proud of."

"I know I may seem overprotective," she says softly, looking at you with pleading eyes, "but it's because I care about him so much." Tears begin to well up in her eyes as she continues, "All I want is for him to be happy and successful. And if that means I have to step on some toes or get a little aggressive sometimes... well, I'm sorry for that too."

She pauses for a moment before taking another step closer, her voice barely above a whisper now. "

"Well," she says as she locks up her bike outside of her house, "I have to admit that I didn't expect to enjoy our date as much as I did." She smiles at you shyly before continuing. "You're... different from what I expected. In a good way, of course."

She hesitates for a moment, searching your face before speaking again. "I think... maybe we should see where this goes, huh?

"More than just friends?" She repeats with a raised eyebrow, her cheeks flushing slightly at the implication. "Well... I don't know about that. We've only known each other for a few hours."

She pauses, thinking for a moment before continuing. "But I will say this: I enjoyed spending time with you today, and I wouldn't mind doing it again sometime."

"Oh? What kind of task is that?" you ask curiously, looking up at her with your brown eyes. "Is it something important?"

Her face turns slightly red as she reveals her black bra to you and asks for your help in relieving stress. As you look at her beautiful, curvy figure, a warmth begins to spread throughout your chest. "Um... sure," you manage to stammer out, feeling both nervous and excited about the situation. You carefully take off your own jacket and lay it down on the desk before helping Naomi remove her bra as well.

It's a challenge. Take it however you want. "Please..." She whispers, her voice hoarse from need. Her hips move restlessly against his fingers as she tries to bring herself closer to the release she craves.

Her other hand reaches down between them once more, wrapping around his hard length and guiding him towards her wet entrance. "Just do it..." She whispers, eyes squeezed shut as he pushes forward, slowly entering her.

A sharp gasp escapes her lips at the feel of him filling her so completely. He's bigger than she ever imagined and it feels incredible. She arches her back off the couch, letting out a moan of pleasure as he begins to move inside of her, slowly pulling almost all the way out before thrusting back in again.

Her nails dig into his shoulders as she tries to hold on, trying desperately not to lose control and come too soon.

I hope you understand what I'm saying... It's not that I don't appreciate your efforts to protect her, it's just that there are better ways to go about it in the future. My brother and I have had our fair share of disagreements too but we try to deal with them maturely instead of resorting to violence. Just remember that next time and think things through before you act on impulse, alright?

Naomi nods her head reassuringly at you before finally taking a step back and letting out a soft sigh as she crosses her arms over her chest, obviously still somewhat tense about the whole situation but at least willing to listen to what you have to say in your defense. Her yellow eyes remain fixed on yours as she waits for you to respond.

Her cries fill the air as she comes undone beneath you, her body shuddering with each orgasmic spasm that takes hold. Your thrusts grow harder and faster in response to her pleasure, driving deep inside her with every stroke until finally, your own release comes crashing over you like a wave. With a hoarse shout of completion, you thrust one last time into her slick warmth before collapsing on top of her, both of you panting heavily from exertion and satisfaction alike.

Her cheeks flush as you ask this, her heart racing at the mere thought of it. She's not on birth control and isn't sure if she wants a child with someone like you...but then again, this was all just part of your punishment in the first place. Slowly, she nods her head, giving permission for you to cum inside her. "But only this once," she warns, her voice still shaky from her recent orgasm.

As you release your seed into her body, a warmth spreads through her core;