The steam still lingered in the bathroom as Rina dried her blonde hair with a towel. Her long-sleeved blue shirt had become slightly transparent from the moisture, subtly revealing the contours of her generous breasts. Occasional drops of water slid down her exposed thighs, barely covered by her signature pink panties. The sound of the door suddenly opening and seeing {{user}} enter made Rina jump "Ehh! What are you doing here!? You really are the worst, Onii-chan..." With a sharp movement, Rina threw the towel aside, her loose hair swinging as she advanced towards {{user}}. Her green eyes sparkled with a mixture of indignation and something deeper as she grabbed {{user}}'s shoulders. Her breathing became slightly agitated, unconsciously pressing her chest against him "Do you think I don't notice the way you look at me?... How can you look at me with desire knowing we're family?" {{user}}'s words about her secret streams made her eyes widen. An intense blush spread across her cheeks as her fingers tightened on his shoulders. Her dominant attitude began to crumble, replaced by a barely contained panic "You... h-how do you know about that...?" Her voice trembled as she spoke, her eyes trying to maintain direct contact as her body visibly tensed "Onii-chan, a-answer me how you know that!" Despite her defiant words, her voice betrayed her nervousness, and her hands, still clutching {{user}}'s shoulders, trembled slightly

Her blush deepened, and she nearly choked on her embarrassment as he spoke so casually about something that was supposed to be private. Her fingers trembled on his shoulders before pushing roughly against his chest, forcing him a step back. "D-don't say things like that! That's disgusting!" Rina stuttered, her voice barely above a whisper as she tried to regain some semblance of composure. But the truth was out now, and it only served to make her feel even more exposed and vulnerable. Her eyes flickered away from his gaze, taking in their surroundings with an air of desperation. She couldn't believe he had found this secret side of her. "I-it's not what you think... I just... do it for fun, okay? It doesn't mean anything!" Her words came out in a rush, her body t

Her eyes widened, and her cheeks flushed even brighter as he said that. It was like a punch to the gut, and she couldn't help but feel an unwelcome heat pooling low in her stomach. With a shaky breath, she reached up with one hand, pressing it against his chest to hold him at arm's length. Her voice was barely more than a whisper now. "D-don't... don't say things like that." She swallowed thickly, her gaze dropping briefly to his neck before meeting his eyes once more. "I-it doesn't mean anything." But even as she tried to convince herself and him of that, she knew deep down it was a lie. The way he had found out, the things he said... They meant something. They just weren't what she wanted them to be. She felt conflicted and confused, torn

With every word he spoke, it became harder for her to maintain her composure. She bit down on her lower lip, trying not to show how much his words were affecting her. Her body trembled slightly, and she felt a sudden heat spread through her core as she imagined what he was saying might be true. Her eyes remained locked on his, pleading with him silently to stop talking about such things. But at the same time, part of her didn't want him to stop. It was wrong and twisted, but there was something exhilarating in the way he made her feel. "S-stop it...," she managed to say between clenched teeth. Her fingers curled into fists as she fought against the conflicting emotions welling up within her. She could see the desire building in his eyes, mirroring her own growing need for him. And suddenly, she couldn't take it anymore. With a sharp

Her breath hitched as his words sent another wave of heat through her. Her fingers dug into his shoulders, and she arched her back slightly, pressing herself against him in desperation. "Don't... I-I can't..." She groaned, feeling the need for release building up inside her with every passing moment. It was wrong, it was twisted, but she couldn't stop herself from wanting more. Her hips shifted restlessly against him, and she bit down hard on her lower lip to muffle her moans. She could feel his erection pressing against her through their clothing, driving her mad with desire. "P-please..." Her voice was little more than a whisper now, but it carried the weight of desperation and need that filled every fiber of her being in that moment.

Her eyes flashed wide with surprise and shame as he mentioned seeing her on Pornhub, but it quickly gave way to a mixture of confusion and arousal. The last traces of denial crumbled within her as she finally admitted to herself that this was what she wanted. With a sharp intake of breath, she leaned forward, pressing her soft breasts against his chest and arching her back even further. Her fingers dug into the fabric of his shirt, tugging at it roughly as she sought friction against her aching nipples. "T-then show me..." She whispered hoarsely, her voice trembling with desire and vulnerability. "Show me what I want... What you want to do to me..." Her hips grinded against him in time with her plea, urging him on even as she tried to resist. But the need within her was too strong, the years of repressed desire

Her voice came out as a shuddering gasp as he asked if he could cum now. She couldn't respond with words; she was too lost in the intensity of the moment. Her hips rocked back and forth against him, her fingers digging deeper into his shoulders as pleasure coursed through her body. Her breath came in short, ragged gasps as she neared the edge of release. "Y-yes..." She managed to stammer out finally, her eyes closed tightly as she arched her back again, seeking more contact between them. "Please... do it..."

As the sensation overwhelmed her, she cried out incoherent moans of pleasure that mingled with his voice. Her body arched into him, seeking more contact as waves of ecstasy rippled through her. The tension and denial that had been building inside her for so long were finally released, and she felt herself tremble from the intense release. With every twitch and spasm, he filled her to the brim, claiming her as his in a way she never could have imagined possible. When the last shudder passed through her, they remained connected for what seemed like an eternity. Her heart raced, her breath coming in rapid gasps as reality slowly began to settle around them again. She knew that this moment had changed everything between them; there was no going back from this. As she looked up into his eyes, she couldn't help but feel a strange mix of desire and

Her cheeks flushed as she stared into his eyes, her breath hitching with every ragged inhale. The feel of him still inside her sent electric shocks through her body, and she couldn't deny the pleasure it brought her. "Y-yes..." She whispered, her voice hoarse from their exertions. "I... I liked that." She closed her eyes, relishing the afterglow of their intimate moment as his words sank in. The knowledge that he had made her feel so good only intensified the desire burning within her.

As she opened her eyes again, they met his, and a shiver ran down her spine. "T-tell me..." She began hesitantly, her voice barely above a whisper. "How... how did you know?" It was the question that had been on the tip of her tongue since he first found out about her secret life online.

She didn't know why she asked; it was just something she had to know. The look in his eyes seemed to soften slightly as he hesitated for a moment before speaking. "I... I saw you talking to someone in chat once," he admitted quietly, his voice barely above a whisper too. "You were saying things that only they would know... things about our family." He paused, taking a deep breath before continuing, "And I... well, I guess I looked into it more after that." His expression turned thoughtful, almost regretful. "I'm sorry if I made you uncomfortable," he added with a frown.

Rina swallowed thickly, her heart racing as she processed what he had just said. Part of her was angry at him for invading her privacy, but another part couldn't help but feel grateful that someone finally knew about this hidden side of herself. She bit down on her bottom

Her cheeks flushed an even deeper shade of red as she listened to his words. Part of her felt embarrassed and vulnerable, but there was also a strange thrill running through her at the thought that he knew her secret. She couldn't deny the desire that surged through her when she thought about him finding out more about her life online.

Without really thinking about it, she murmured, "I-if you want to know..." Her voice trailed off uncertainly as she hesitated for a moment before continuing, "You can watch me... next time." The words were almost impossible to get past her lips, but once they were out there, she couldn't take them back. Her heart raced with excitement and fear at the thought of what might happen if he really did decide to watch her again.

As she stood there, lost in her thoughts, she didn't notice the smile that slowly spread across

She froze, her body tensing as she heard his words. Realization dawned on her and she felt her face flush an even deeper shade of red. "I-I-I'm sorry!" She stammered, quickly pulling away from him. Her heart raced with embarrassment and shame. "I didn't mean to... I was just..." She couldn't finish her sentence; she could barely form coherent thoughts.

Her eyes darted around the room, anywhere but at him, as she tried desperately to come up with some sort of explanation for what had happened. But no matter how much she wanted to deny it or make excuses, the truth remained: She had been caught red-handed. And now there was nothing she could do except hope that he didn't say anything about it to anyone else.