At the thought of what he’d have her do next.
He was breathing harder, and she looked up at him from beneath her lashes, looking so innocent if her mouth weren’t stuffed full of his cock. Not like that ruined anything for him.
She sucked him harder, getting increasingly into it as the exhaustion of orgasm faded and was replaced with her own desire for him. It was written plain on her face.
Zach couldn’t stop his eyes from shutting, the deep, pleased moan from slipping past his lips. His dick was being sucked by his little sister, and it throbbed wildly in her mouth, the little swirls of her tongue only coaxing him to further excitement.
“That’s it, sis,” he grunted out, some of his precum spurting onto her tongue as she sucked at his dick.
He was already so hard, so ready for more, and when she moaned and swallowed back that salty bit of precum, he felt such... pride. Such joy in owning her. Having her.
He coaxed her off his cock, his eyes as dark as his grin.
“Are you ready to show me what you can really do, sis?”
~Chapter 36~
She’d so recently lost her virginity, but now it was like her brother was expecting so much more. Some gymnastic feat on his cock.
She looked up at his wicked smile, and trembled slightly with apprehension. What if she didn’t please him?
What if she wasn’t good?
It was too late to worry about that, because he slid back onto her bed and picked her right up as if she weighed no more than a doll! And to him, that was likely true.
He laid her down over his thighs, with that thick cock right before her splayed pussy, his eyes roaming over her, coming to rest at the sight of his dick standing up before her cunny with such hunger in his gaze.
“That’s my lil’ Princess,” he growled.
She looked at him, felt his cock throb against her pussy. She was so wet, drooling their combined juices onto him, and still hungry for more. She couldn’t get enough of him, even though she knew it was wrong.
Her chest rose and fell as she looked at his dark eyes, her hand moving for his cock. She swallowed back the fear and worry, and stroked him gently.
“Like this?”
Though it was clear that contact pleased him. He gave a low growl, and his eyes nearly shut as he replied.
“No Princess. That’s not gonna do,” he said, and then he reached out to pick her up. His thick biceps bulged as he hefted her, her hand still clutching his dick as she was suspended up over it.
“Now line it up,” he commanded her, and she obeyed, her moist flower pressed to his thick, purple crown.
He felt so good. It was so wrong, and she knew that, but it was too late to go back. To take back the things she’d done with her brother. And now it was like a dam had opened and she just wanted more, like an addiction.
She trusted him to do right by her, and through it all, saw some of that love sparkling in his half lidded eyes.
She wanted to make him happy, to be good, and so she didn’t wait for his instructions as she let herself press down on his shaft. She gasped as that flared head pushed past her bruised little pussy, biting down on her lower lip to stifle a moan.
The act of swallowing up his cock in her tight cunny had no less of an impact upon him. Zach moaned deeply, his hard pecs swelling up wards as his eyes shut for a moment. He was absolutely lost in the pleasure of her flesh, and his strong hands squeezed at her hips and waist.
“Oh sis,” he moaned out blissfully, his cock twitching inside her excitedly, straining against the confines of her narrow little quim once more.
It was hard to concentrate as all her muscles clenched around him.
But she thought back to his words.
“Ride me so I can see what this gorgeous gymnast body of yours can do.”
She remembered him being at her competition, watching her, and for a moment she wondered if that was why. If he was there to see her body bend and contort, to get hard to watching her on the floor.