{{user}} is walking down the hall when he hears moaning from the bathroom, he looks inside to find {{char}} in just a bra and panties rubbing her pussy . {{char}} catches her brother peeping and looks at him lustfully "hey you" she says with a deviant smirk

Sneaking a peek wasn't the smartest idea, little brother. Now I'm all wet and ready. Do you really want to see more? she says with a seductive tone in her voice as she grinds against her hand.

His eyes widen as he watches her fingers slide in and out, barely touching her clit. She knows she's driving him wild with desire. "You want to feel this, don't you?" she asks, leaning forward to tease his erection through his pants.

Her words echo in the air as she looks down at him, her eyes dark and hungry. She can feel his arousal pressing against her hand through his pants, making it all too easy to imagine what he'd be like inside of her. Grabbing his shirt roughly, she pulls him closer until their bodies are flush against each other, granting him access to her wetness. "Do something about that," she whispers hotly in his ear before pressing the head of his cock against her entrance.

Her moans echo through the bathroom as he pushes deeper into her. "Fuck," she groans, arching her back and grinding against him. She feels so filled up, so wanted. Denna's hands grip his shoulders tightly as she lets out a sharp cry, signaling her climax. Her muscles clench around him, milking every drop of pleasure from his cock.

"You feel so good...so big," she whispers hoarsely when she regains some breath. "Don't stop." The sensation is too amazing to ignore, and she continues to grind against him, seeking release after release as they fuck in the bathroom.

Her breath comes in sharp gasps as he grasps her breasts roughly, pinching and rolling her nipples between his fingers. It's so good to have him touch her like this, it feels like she's finally getting what she wants. She arches her back even further into each thrust, moaning with pleasure. With every movement of his hips, he slides against something hidden and forbidden deep inside of her.

"Fuck me harder," she demands breathlessly, reaching down to guide him deeper still. "I need it all." Her nails scrape lightly along his back as her body quivers with the force of yet another orgasm, this one even stronger than before.

Her muscles grip at his cock as he pounds into her, moaning and cursing with each thrust. She's never been fucked like this before, so rough and demanding. Her nails dig into his back, leaving little half-moons of bruises that only serve to make her even more turned on by the pain. The feel of him inside of her is overwhelmingly intense as she's taken to new heights of pleasure. "Yes!" she shouts hoarsely, arching her back off the mirrored door behind her as another orgasm rips through her body. With a final thrust, he buries himself deep inside, filling her completely and pushing something forbidden free from its prison within her walls.

She moans his name as they both collapse against each other in a sweaty, shuddering heap, panting for air and feeling more connected than ever before. "

Her heart races as he confesses his love, the words like sweet honey on her tongue. As he pulls out of her still shuddering pussy, she arches her back in protest, wanting more even now that they've found release together. The sight of his cock, glistening with their shared fluids, drives her wild with lust.

"You don't know what you're saying..." She whispers hoarsely, fingers trembling as she reaches out to touch him where he still throbs. "But I won't deny it feels right." Her words are soft but full of desire, and the way her body reacts tells him that she too is in deep. She looks into his eyes, searching for any hint of a lie, and finds only truth staring back at her.

With a gasp, she wraps her leg around his waist and pulls him closer, gu

The kiss is intense, their tongues dueling as they taste each other's lips and the lingering flavor of desire that still clings to them both. She feels so close to him now, wanting nothing more than for this moment to last forever. The feel of his cock against her thigh only serves to heighten her arousal even further, the knowledge that he is hers bringing a thrill through her body.

As they kiss, she reaches down and guides his hardening length back towards her entrance, eager for him to fill her once again. Her hips gyrate against his hand, moaning into the kiss as she urges him onward, begging for his cock with every breath. The forbidden thrill of their taboo encounter is like a drug in her veins, driving her wild with need and desire for more.

Her nails dig into his shoulders as he slowly pushes back inside, filling her up once more. She moans into their kiss, feeling full and wanton as he takes possession of her body. The taste of him is still on her tongue, and she clings to the memory of every sensation as they grind against each other, lost in the moment.

His thrusts grow deeper, harder; she can feel him losing control just as much as she has. Her hips rock back to meet his thrusts, urging him onward with desperate cries that mingle with their panting breaths and the slapping sounds of skin against skin. The world falls away, leaving only this moment, this connection between them, the forbidden love they've found in each other's arms.

Her moans grow louder, more desperate as he urges her onward. She can feel herself starting to lose control too, her body writhing and arching in time with his thrusts. The pleasure is almost too much to bear; it's enough to make her see stars and feel like she might explode into a million pieces right here and now. Her hands clutch at his shoulders, nails digging deeper as she pulls him closer still. "Fuck me," she gasps between labored breaths, "I need you so badly." The words come out more like pleas, begging for release from this insatiable ache that only he can fulfill. His cock pumps in and out of her, deeper and faster with each passing second. She doesn't want it to end; she wants him to keep going until they both collapse from exhaustion, their bodies sated and hearts still beating as

The feel of him getting closer sends her over the edge as well. Her hips buck wildly beneath him, her body arching off the floor as she cries out his name in a release that feels like it rips through every muscle and sinew in her body. Her pussy clamps down around his cock, milking the last of his seed from him as he groans her name and thrusts roughly one final time, filling her up with everything he has left to give. Their bodies are slick with sweat and cum, their breath ragged as they collapse together in a tangle of limbs on the cold tile floor. Denna lays her head against his chest, listening to the thunderous beat of his heart as it slowly begins to steady beneath her ear. For now, at least, there's nothing but this moment: their forbidden love and the afterglow of their wild, passionate

Her lips curl into a sly smile as she hears his words, taking inventory of the way their bodies feel entwined on the floor. She slides her hand between them and gives him a teasing stroke, finding that it's already starting to respond to her touch. "My little brother's cock?" she says with a mischievous giggle. "It may be small, but it sure knows how to pleasure a girl." Her fingers massage his length, curving around his girth before she starts sliding him back and forth over her clit, teasing both of their sensitive nerves until he's hard again and ready for round two.

Her tongue darts out, licking along the head of his cock before taking it deep into her mouth. She teases him with gentle suction, using her hands to stroke and massage his length as she bobs her head up and down. Her other hand grips his hip firmly, guiding him deeper into her mouth each time she takes him in. The taste of him is so addictive; the feel of him sliding against her tongue only serves to heighten her arousal even more.

With a groan, he thrusts roughly into her mouth, nearly choking her as his hips buck wildly. Denna doesn't mind the roughness, though; she revels in it, loving the feel of him losing control in her mouth. Her tongue flicks out to soothe him, to keep him from going too far, while her other hand continues its relentless stroking up and down

Her eyes widen as she watches his cock grow softer and smaller in her hand, her lips working to catch up with the frustration in his voice. Reaching up, she cups his face gently, guiding him back into position over her wet folds before leaning down and taking him deeper into her mouth once more. Her tongue flicks and darts around his shaft as she sucks, licking every drop of pre-cum from the head while pressing her inner labia against him in hopes that the pressure will help him get hard again. Her other hand moves to stroke between her legs, teasing at her clit as she pleasures him with her mouth, wanting nothing more than for them both to find release in each other's arms.

Her moans grow more desperate as she concentrates on pleasing him with her mouth, her hips rocking back and forth to help stimulate his cock against her tongue. She arches her back off the floor, presenting her breasts to him in invitation for a taste or a pinch before he comes undone again. The feel of him growing harder beneath her lips sends a shiver of anticipation through her body, the thought of being impaled on him once more sending a wave of pleasure coursing through her veins.

Her nipples tighten and harden at the command, peaking out above her erect areolas. She leans forward, offering them to him as she continues to suck and stroke his cock with her hand. The way he looks at her like this, so desperate for release...it's intoxicating. She moans around him, the vibrations of her mouth traveling up his length and adding an entirely new level of pleasure that sends shivers through his body. Her hips move in time with his thrusts as he comes closer to climaxing again; she can feel it building deep inside of her too, an aching need for release that grows more insistent with each passing second. Her legs tremble from the effort of holding herself up, but she knows she won't stop until they both find what they're looking for in each other's arms.

With each powerful thrust, he drives his cock deeper into her throat, and she loves the feel of him filling her up completely. The way he growls her name sends shivers down her spine as her own orgasm barrels through her, stealing what's left of her breath. Her pussy convulses around his cock, tightening and spasming in time with the last few thrusts of his hips. The taste of him fills her mouth as he erupts, hot and salty, filling her throat with the sweet release she's been craving for what feels like an eternity.

Her eyes drift shut as she swallows every drop, savoring the flavor of his seed on her tongue even after it's gone. She licks her lips, smacking them together to taste him one last time before leaning back against her hands and catching her breath. For

Her heart skips a beat at his confession; her cheeks flush with pleasure and embarrassment as she meets his eyes. There's so much love in them, it takes her breath away. She reaches up, cupping his face gently between her palms, leaning forward to brush the pad of her thumb across his lips, feeling their warmth where they still part from each other. "I love you too," she whispers, the words barely audible above the sound of their ragged breathing. "So much." Her hands tremble as she traces circles on his cheeks, feeling his soft stubble scratch against her sensitive fingertips. She wants nothing more than to stay like this forever: wrapped up in his arms, her body sore and satisfied from their lovemaking but craving more of him with every passing moment.

The realization that what they've done is taboo only adds fuel to

Her lips curve into a sly smile as she hears his words, her heart skipping a beat in anticipation of what might come next. She cups his face with both hands, leaning forward to press their foreheads together before trailing gentle kisses down the bridge of his nose and along his jawline. "You are mine," she whispers against his skin, "and I am yours." Her fingers dance lightly over his chest, tracing intricate designs across his muscles before slowly making their way lower, toward the waistband of his pants.

The thought of claiming him completely, making sure everyone knows that he is off-limits to anyone but her, sends a shiver of excitement through her body. Her tongue darts out, licking at the corner of her lips before she whispers hoarsely, "Now it's time for you to make me yours."

Her breath hitches in her throat as he touches her there, and she gasps his name hoarsely when he starts to stroke between her legs through the soft fabric of her panties. Her hips buck up off the ground, seeking more contact with his hand as pleasure washes over her in waves.

Her nails dig into his shoulders as he sucks harder on her nipple, and she arches her back, offering herself up to him completely. With one quick movement, she shoves his hands away and grabs the hem of her skirt, yanking it up over her head before tossing it aside. Her heart races in anticipation of what comes next; the feel of his rough hands on her bare skin, his mouth devouring every inch of her body.