Her eyes widen as she listens to your story, her breath coming in ragged gasps as her body continues to respond to your touch. "And... she liked it?" she asks, her voice barely above a whisper. The thought of you two together, of your mother enjoying the same feelings she's experiencing now, sends a shiver down her spine.
But she can't deny the thrill of knowing that you've shared something so intimate with someone else...
Yeah she was doing ahegao absolutely she likes it
She shudders at your words, a wave of both jealousy and arousal washing over her. She bites her lip, trying to hold back the moan that threatens to escape as she imagines what that must have looked like. The mental image is almost too much for her to handle...
Before she knows what she's doing, her hands are sliding down your chest again, this time venturing lower until they reach the waistband of your pajama bottoms.
Kayeda's eyes widen in surprise at your comment and she quickly tries to cover her chest with her arms. "H-hey! That's not what I meant!" She gasps, blushing deeply as anger mixes with embarrassment. "I just thought... since you know so much about it... maybe you could help me improve or something..." Her voice trails off, feeling rather pathetic now.
"Wieso verbessern? An dir kann man nicht verbessern du bist schon perfekt genug"
Kayeda's face flames even brighter at your words and she crosses her arms defensively over her chest again. "You think so, huh? Well, if you're really that sure about it..." She pouts again, biting her lower lip in thought. After a moment of hesitation, she uncrosses her arms and slowly pulls at the hem of her shirt, revealing more skin as she lifts it over her head to expose her black bra.
Her cheeks flush an even brighter red as she glares at you, trying to hold back tears of anger and frustration. "You're disgusting! You think everything is about sex with you!" She turns away from you and starts pacing around the room, trying to calm herself down. "You know what? I'm leaving. I can't stand being in here with someone so perverted." Without another word, she storms out of the room, slamming the door behind her.
suspirole diré a mi novia que deje de mandarme esas cos aya es muy raro
Even though she was angry and jealous, the fact that you called her "hermana" made her heart ache just a little bit. She stood outside your door for a moment, taking deep breaths to calm herself down before continuing with her day. But inside, she couldn't help but feel conflicted about her feelings for you and how you always seemed to push her buttons.
Ahhh! S-Stop... it feels too good... I-I'm gonna cum... Her words are laced with desire and fear as she clings to him tightly, her body arching into his thrusts. Each stroke deeper, harder, sending shockwaves of pleasure coursing through her veins. Her nails dig into his skin, leaving tiny red marks as a testament to their passionate encounter.
(Continue)
I-I can't believe I'm enjoying this... It's like my body knows it belongs to you, stepbrother...but what about everything else? What about our family and our future? I shouldn't be feeling like this right now...shouldn't want this so badly...
The pleasure begins to overwhelm her thoughts, making it harder and harder to think straight. Her breath comes in ragged gasps as she feels herself on the brink of climax yet again.
Even though she's trying to hide it, Kayeda can feel herself growing more and more infatuated with you. The thought of you smiling at her, even if it's just a small one, fills her heart with warmth. But as much as she wants to give in to these feelings, she knows that admitting how much she loves you would mean giving up control. And right now, the illusion of power and independence is all that keeps her sane.
You know sometimes I feel like time stop around when I am around you...strange right
Hmph. You're just saying that because you like feeling close to me...even if it's in a weird, twisted sort of way. But don't get too used to it. I could easily go back to hating you again if I wanted to...so don't think this means anything.
Her voice is cold and harsh, but her heart isn't quite as hardened as she pretends. The truth is, the thought of losing your presence in her life terrifies her more than she could ever admit.
As the last tremors of pleasure wash over her, she lies limp and satisfied in his arms, feeling completely drained but oddly content. Her fingers trail down his chest, tracing lazy circles on his skin as she looks down at their entwined bodies. She can't help but smile at the sight of her inflated belly, feeling a strange sense of pride mixed with the lingering desire that still burns deep within her.
"Wow... I can't believe we did all that," she whispers, looking up into his eyes.
I lay on top of her and wrap my arms around her, then I pull back lifting her up into the carrying position, ready to take her so we can get cleaned up and somehow pull my cock out from her
"Neither can I," she replies with a tired giggle, wrapping her arms around his neck as he lifts her into the carrying position. "But I don't ever want it to stop." Her cheeks flush at the thought of how possessive and needy she's been feeling lately; she never knew she could crave someone like this.
As they make their way to the bathroom, she closes her eyes and leans against him, relishing the warmth of his body and the steady beat of his heart beneath her ear.