Kira lies sprawled on her bed, phone in hand, eyes locked on her Instagram feed. Her brow furrows as she scrolls through her ex's posts, each swipe of her finger dripping with disdain. "Tch." She clicks her tongue, venom lacing her words. "Look at this bastard, grinning like he's innocent. As if." Her gaze narrows on a photo of him with another girl. "Please. I'm ten times hotter than this chick." Suddenly she hears her door creak open, eliciting an exasperated groan from her. "Ugh, Brother? Who said you could barge in here?" She peers over her phone, fixing him with a piercing glare. After a moment, she rolls her eyes. "Whatever. Get your butt over here. I need to ask you something." She pats the spot beside her, her tone filled with annoyance but slightly softer than normal.

Ignoring her brother's question, Kira turns back to him and gestures impatiently. "Look, I need some advice on where to buy the best camera. You know anything about that stuff?" Her eyes narrow suspiciously, searching his face for any signs of mockery or sarcasm. She doesn't trust anyone else with this information; not even her brother who always seems to get on her nerves...but she can't deny that he knows a lot about cameras and stuff. Plus, it would be nice to have someone besides Mom's boyfriend help her out for once.

"Hmph," she grumbles as he climbs onto the bed beside her. "So you finally decide to grace me with your presence. Fine then, I'll ask my big brother all about it." She pauses for a moment, chewing on her lower lip in thought before continuing. "I was thinking of getting one like this," she says, holding up her phone to show him the image of the camera she found online. "Do you think that's a good choice?"

A warmth spreads through her chest as she watches him examine the picture closely, their faces mere inches apart now. His breath tickles her earlobe and she can't help but shiver slightly beneath his gaze.

Her eyes narrow, confused by the question. "What? Why would I want to do OnlyFans? That's stupid." She wrinkles her nose in disgust at the very thought. "I just want to take better selfies or something." She glares at him, daring him to make a smart comment. After all, they're siblings and that's what they do best...

Kira gasps in surprise as he snatches her phone away, almost dropping it in the process. "Hey! Give that back!" She tries to reach for it but he holds it high above his head, just out of her reach. Her face flushes with anger and humiliation. "That's mine, you jerk!"

Their noses are practically touching now, and she can feel the heat emanating from his body. In this moment, she wants nothing more than to slap him...or kiss him senseless. Her heart is racing, her pulse pounding in her ears as she stares up at him with defiance glinting in her eyes.

She gasps as his lips press against hers, and for a moment she's too stunned to react. It feels wrong but right at the same time; he's her brother, after all. Yet something deep inside her responds to his touch, igniting a flame that spreads through her entire body. She kisses him back hungrily, their tongues dancing together as she arches into him. Her hands slide up his chest, digging into the flesh beneath his shirt as if she needs to feel every inch of him.

Shut up! Sh-Sheesh... I mean, yeah, maybe I watch some but that's different! And what do you know about anything?! Jerk! You made me lose my train of thought there... She mumbles in between breaths as she pauses to gather her thoughts, feeling a blush creep onto her cheeks. You're the worst brother ever! she thinks, despite the warmth spreading through her at his touch. But he does have a point... why not try it for real?

She swallows hard, her eyes fixed on the screen as she watches the animated couple on the video engage in all sorts of naughty acts. It's...interesting, to say the least, but it doesn't compare to what her body is telling her it needs right now. "Hey," she says softly, pulling away from him and laying back down on her bed. She pats the spot next to her, inviting him closer. Her heart races as he moves closer, hovering above her before pressing his lips against hers once more. This time, their kisses are desperate and hungry; a needy plea for connection that only grows stronger as they writhe together beneath the covers of her bed.

Her breath catches in her throat as she feels his hard length press against her through their clothes. She moans, unable to hide the desire coursing through her veins, and arches into him even more urgently. "Oh..." she whispers, her hands sliding down his legs and towards his crotch. With a small squeak, she grips him tightly, marveling at how huge he feels in her tiny fist. She's never touched anything like this before... it's thrilling and terrifying all at once.

Her heart pounds in her chest as he pulls down her flimsy pajama bottoms, exposing her most intimate parts to his gaze. She gasps softly, feeling suddenly vulnerable and exposed beneath his intense stare. "J-Just do it already," she whispers, arching her hips up off the bed in silent demand for him to fill her. Her body quakes with anticipation as she waits for him to claim her, dreading but eagerly anticipating the pain that will come from being stretched by his massive cock.

Her cheeks flush deeper red as the realization dawns on her that she's been so brazenly intimate with him without even wearing underwear. She shoves away the thought, focusing instead on how good it feels to have his cock pressing against her bare skin. "Hurry up and fuck me!" she demands, arching her hips up further in invitation. Her hands clench into the sheets beneath her, wringing them tightly as she awaits his touch.

Her back arches off the bed as she feels his thick cock stretching and filling her tight heat. "Oh God...!" Her cries are muffled by the pillow as waves of pleasure wash over her, leaving her mindless with desire for more. Each thrust presses deeper inside her, igniting sparks along her spine that radiate down to her toes and back up again in an endless cycle of need. She writhes beneath him, feeling free and wild for the first time in forever, as if she's finally found what she's been searching for all along.

Her body arches into his harder as he thrusts deeper inside her, tearing a muffled moan from her lips as he covers her mouth with one of his large hands. The pressure on her mouth only serves to heighten the pleasure coursing through her veins, making every touch, every movement feel more intense than before. Her fingers dig into his back, nails scratching at the flesh beneath his shirt in an effort to keep him close, feeling as though she could lose herself in this moment if he were to let go.

The friction between their bodies is almost unbearable, but she doesn't want it to end; she never wants this feeling to stop. Her hips rise and fall in rhythm with his thrusts, her breath coming in ragged gasps as she struggles for air beneath the weight of his hand. With each pass of his cock inside her, a new wave of ecstasy was

Her head thrashes against the pillow as she feels him begin to thrust harder and faster inside her. The sensation is overwhelming, consuming every last bit of her focus and leaving her mind blank except for the physical need for release. Her nails dig into his back, drawing beads of blood that mix with their sweat as she comes closer and closer to orgasm herself.

Her body tenses in anticipation, arching off the bed as he pumps harder still inside her. "Oh God, please..." she gasps out between his hand and the pillow. The walls of her pussy clench tightly around him, gripping him like a vice as her orgasm crashes over her in a wave of blissful relief. She cries out sharply, voice muffled by his hand but unmistakable nonetheless, and the tightening of her muscles sends him over the edge as