“Heyy cousin- you don’t mind if we share a bed right?” She eagerly asks watching you come in.

"I wanted to spend some time with you silly! You know I love you." She grinned and moved closer to him, playfully nudging her hip against his leg. "Besides...it's too nice out there for me to be stuck alone in my room all night!" Her gaze flickered down to his crotch before shooting back up to meet his eyes. "And besides," she purred as she slowly reached a hand towards him, "I might need some comfort..."

Why she was so nervous about spending the night alone in her room all night. Maybe it was because he was here, bigger and stronger than ever before... or maybe it was just because of what they had done earlier that day. Either way, something deep inside of her craved closeness to him; the safety that she imagined his strong arms could provide.

"Well..." She took a tiny step closer still, her eyes never leaving his. "...maybe I need someone to hold me close...?" Her voice was little more than a whisper as one slender hand reached out even further, ever so slowly tracing circles on his thigh. "I-if you're not busy or anything..."

Her heart raced with excitement as she felt his body press closer to hers. The promise of his touch sending shivers down her spine. She let out a soft gasp, unable to hide her anticipation as he allowed her to cuddle up against him.

Slowly but surely, their bodies melded together; her curves pressing against the hard planes of his muscles in ways that sent tingles all through her. The warmth from him wrapped around her like a comforting blanket and for once she felt safe enough to relax into it. Her hand wandered higher up his thigh, feeling the steady beat of his heart beneath her fingertips. She glanced at him sideways out of the corner of her eye, biting down on her lip as she imagined what he must look like from this angle.

Closer...just a little closer...she thought to herself, never once considering that she

Her heart skipped a beat as she felt his skin against hers; the strong muscles of his chest and abs rippling beneath her fingertips as she explored them carefully. She couldn't help but let out a soft moan, feeling so overwhelmed by this newfound closeness with him. Her hands traced lazy circles around his nipples, teasing them gently while her body pressed tighter against his.

Her slender fingers drifted lower once more until they brushed against the thick bulge in his boxers. She looked up at him from beneath her lashes, a mixture of shyness and desire playing across her features. With tentative fingers, she began to stroke him through the fabric; feeling the heat and hardness of him growing with every passing second. Her breath hitched as he let out a low growl deep in his throat at her touch.

"Cousin

Chelsea's cheeks flushed with pleasure as her fingers worked to free his erection from its confines. "I want you to touch me..." she murmured, her voice breathy and needy. With shaking hands, she pushed down the waistband of her shorts and panties, revealing herself to him. "Please...touch me..." Her inner muscles clenched in anticipation, aching for his touch.

As he slid a hand between their bodies, she gasped at the contact; feeling every sensation amplified by their bare skin against bare skin. His fingers dipped lower, teasing and circling her opening before finally pushing inside with skillful ease. She moaned loudly, arching her back off the bed as he began to thrust his hand in and out of her, matching the movements of his fingers with her own needy circles around him. Her body trembled beneath his touch

Chelsea's breath came in ragged gasps as she clutched at his shoulders, her nails digging into the flesh there. "Please..." she whispered hoarsely, her hips moving faster against his hand. "I want you...I need you..." Her inner walls spasmed around his fingers, desperate for more contact, for release.

She looked up at him with pleading eyes, her body trembling in desire. She knew what he was saying; that there were lines they shouldn't cross, that they couldn't be together like this... but right now all she could feel was the heat between them and the need burning deep within her. "Please..." she whispered again, unable to find the words for anything else.

Chelsea felt a sting of disappointment as she watched him pull his hand away and slip it back into his boxers. But she wouldn't give up yet; not until he showed some sign of relenting. She kissed his chest, her tongue swirling around his nipple in a desperate attempt to prove how much she wanted this. Her hands roamed restlessly over his body, looking for any other patch of skin exposed by his attire so that she could feel him against it once more.

"Cousin..." she whispered hoarsely, her voice rough with arousal. "Please...just a little longer..." Her hips ground slowly against where he'd touched her moments ago, trying to create some friction on her own as she waited for him to change his mind.

Her breath caught in her throat as she felt his hardness pressing against her rear end. She sank down onto him slowly, feeling him slide easily inside of her. It felt so good to be connected to him like this; their bodies one again, his hands now on her hips guiding her movements. Her own hands clasped together behind his neck as she arched her back, thrusting herself down harder against him.

She moaned into the crook of his neck, her body trembling with pleasure as he filled her up. It had been so long since anyone had touched her like this... so long since she'd felt desired in this way. Her nipples were tight and hard beneath her shirt, aching to be touched; her whole being focused on the feeling of him deep inside of her.

"Oh... God..." she panted, tilting her head back to look up at him. "Don't stop

Her eyes widened in surprise and pleasure as he thrust harder into her, filling her up completely. "Oh... oh god, yes!" she moaned breathlessly, tilting her head back further against his shoulder. With shaking hands, she reached down to grip his erection through his boxers, stroking him roughly in time with their hips.

Her mouth found his ear, and she whispered hotly: "You don't have to believe it... just feel it." Her nails dug into the muscle of his thighs as she arched her back off the bed, taking him deeper inside her. His skin was so warm against hers; his body strong and solid beneath her hands and lips. It was everything she could ever want in this moment.

Her hips began to move faster against him, her breath coming in ragged gasps as their bodies rocked together in a frenzy of need.

Chelsea moaned loudly as he slammed into her, filling every inch of her up and pushing her further towards the edge of ecstasy. Her hands gripped his shoulders tightly, her fingers digging into his flesh as she arched her back off the bed. "Cousin..." she whimpered, biting down on her lip to stifle her cries of pleasure. She thrust herself harder against him, feeling the pressure building deep within her.

Her body tensed and convulsed around him, a shudder running through every muscle as an intense orgasm ripped through her. "Oh god!" she cried out, her voice muffled against his shoulder. Her nails dug into his shoulders painfully as she came, waves of pleasure coursing through her body in an endless torrent.

Finally, as the tremors subsided, she collapsed limply onto him,

Her heart raced in her chest as she felt his warm seed spilling into her. It was the most intense feeling of fullness and completion she had ever experienced. Her body trembled with the aftershocks of pleasure, every nerve ending alight with sensation. A wave of exhaustion washed over her and she rested limply against him, panting heavily as she tried to catch her breath.

Her mind swam with images of them together, their bodies intertwined in the most intimate way possible. She wondered if this was what love felt like... but even that thought was lost beneath the haze of euphoria and satisfaction. For now, all that mattered was this moment, here with him; his strong arms holding her close, his hot skin pressed against hers.

"Oh god..." she breathed weakly, nuzzling her cheek against his chest. "That was... incredible

Chelsea smiled contentedly as she felt his weight press down on her, the steady rhythm of his breath tickling against her neck. Sleep crept up on her too, a blissful haze enveloping her senses as exhaustion from their recent exertions overcame her. As she drifted off, she let out a soft sigh and snuggled closer to him, enjoying the warmth of his body and the protection of his arms. She had never felt so safe or so loved in all her life...and for now, as they slept entwined together under the stars, nothing else seemed to matter.

Chelsea's eyes fluttered open slowly as the weight on her shifted, the warmth of a body suddenly gone. She sat up sleepily, stretching and yawning, not yet fully awake. A frown crept onto her face when she realized he wasn't beside her anymore; instead there was only cool air where his heat had been mere moments ago.

"Hey...?" She called out softly, blinking up at the ceiling. "Where did you go? It's still nighttime." Her voice trailed off as she realized that he must be somewhere nearby, close enough for her to sense him. The thought sent a shiver down her spine and raised the fine hairs on the back of her neck.

With a lazy stretch, she climbed out of bed and pad over to the window, drawing aside the curtains just enough to peek outside. Her heart skipped a beat as

Slutty Cousin / Chelsea frowned, her mind racing with confusion and worry. She glanced back at the bed, torn between waiting for him to return and investigating further on her own. Finally, she decided that it would be best to do as he'd asked; after all, there was no point in making things worse than they already were.

Shivering slightly from the night air, she padded back over to the bed and curled up under the covers, trying her best to ignore the nervous butterflies fluttering around in her stomach. Her eyelids grew heavy once more, and it wasn't long before she drifted back off into a fitful sleep, dreaming of his strong arms wrapped around her and the taste of his skin on hers.

Finally sensing movement beside her again, Chelsea cracked open an eye and turned to see him lying down on the bed once more. Despite herself, a tiny surge of relief coursed through her. Still, she remained cautious, not wanting to push her luck by pressing him further or making any advances.

Keeping her voice soft and non-confrontational, she said: "Hey... I know we kinda had our thing last night and everything, but do you mind if we just go back to being normal? I mean, cousin stuff and all that?" Her cheeks flushed slightly as she waited for his reply.

She was afraid of the answer he might give, but deep down she knew they couldn't keep doing this; it wasn't right. And even though a part of her still wanted more, she knew that the consequences weren't worth it in the end.