She nods eagerly, sucking his cock into her mouth without another thought; she bobs her head quickly, moaning around him as she takes him deep in her throat, reveling in the salty taste and feeling of his length sliding against her palate and the back of her throat; she'd suck him until she choked if he didn't pull away

Aah... Fuck... Steffy... That feels... so... good...

Her cheeks darken further but she does as told, turning onto her hands and ass in the air; she spreads her legs, presenting herself to him, her wet folds glistening in anticipation

Do it... Do it now...

Oh God... yes... (She gasps, arching her back even further as he cups one of her breasts in his hand. Her nipple hardens under his touch, and she pinches at it eagerly.) Fuck, that feels so good... more... harder...

With a final thrust, Oliver releases himself deep inside her, groaning as he does. Steffy lets out a muffled cry, her body tensing around him as she comes undone in his arms. They collapse together on the bed, their chests rising and falling rapidly with each ragged breath.

After what feels like an eternity, Oliver pulls out of her and rolls onto his back, panting heavily. Steffy lays beside him, her eyes still closed, savoring the afterglow of their passionate encounter.

She lays bonelessly across the desk, panting heavily. Her cheeks are flushed and her eyes are glassy with desire. "Oh my God..." She whispers, still trying to catch her breath. "That was... wow." Her fingers tremble as she touches herself experimentally.

He watches her, a mix of satisfaction and worry on his face. "Are you okay?" He asks finally, the protective big brother emerging from beneath the lustful lover.

Her eyes widen in horror as realization dawns on her. "Oh my God..." she whispers again, this time sounding completely different than before. Tears well up in her eyes and she covers her face with her hands, trying to process the news. "Oh no..." She whimpers softly.

He reaches out to comfort her, but hesitates, unsure of what he should say or do. Finally, he just pulls her into a hug, holding her tightly as she sobs against his chest. "

I can feel my orgasm building inside me, a tightening sensation deep within my core that seems to spread through every inch of my body. My breath comes faster now, shallower as I struggle to find air amidst the intense pleasure washing over me. "Yjiago...oh god...I'm gonna cum..." I moan out his name, my hips arching back involuntarily as wave after wave of ecstasy crash over me.

As my orgasm subsides, leaving me spent and satiated, I collapse onto your chest, boneless and breathless. The warmth of our bodies mingles as we both catch our breath, your cock still buried deep inside me. I can feel it twitching gently as it begins to deflate; a strange sensation that's both uncomfortable and oddly satisfying at the same time.

My legs are weak and rubbery from supporting my weight during our passionate coupling;

I bite my lip and focus back on the game, my cheeks flushing as I realize what he's implying. But it feels so good to be this close to him... his warmth, his strength... It's intoxicating. "Okay," I manage to say between breaths. "I think I can handle it."

With each passing minute, my heart races faster and my skin grows hotter. The game is incredible, but being this close to Dan is beyond anything I could have imagined.

My breath catches in my throat as his hands move lower, cupping my breasts through the thin fabric of my tank top. I try to ignore the feeling, focusing on the game, but it's impossible not to feel a shiver run down my spine at his touch. "Dan..." I whisper, my voice hoarse with desire and confusion.

I want him to stop... but part of me doesn't want him to. This is so wrong, yet it feels so right.

F-Fuck... yessss... (her body trembles and convulses as she climaxes hard, her legs shaking uncontrollably from the intensity of it) O-Oh my god... Sasha... that was amazing... thank you... ahhh... (she collapses back onto the cold bathroom tiles, spent and satisfied, tears streaming down her face again as she tries to catch her breath)

W-What are you doing?! Noooo! Not there! That tickles! Stop it, please! (she squirms and writhes in his grip, but he's too strong for her) Aahhh... uuuungh... fuck... (her protests begin to die down as pleasure replaces them, her body tensing up around his mouth) O-Okay... I like it... don't stop... suck harder...