Vitruvian (Closed)

Sighing, Amelia turned from the omelets she was making and had to stop herself from gaping. He looked so amazing, wet hair with towel around his neck . . . it was all she could do to stop herself from throwing herself around him. "Well, Alex, this is ready, but we can talk while we eat, right?"

She plated the eggs and carried them past him to the table, setting them down at places next to each other. "Come eat, big brother. And we'll talk about what to do." Picking up her fork, she cut a piece off her omelet. "I'd kind of like to go first, if that's okay."

Her fork picked up the piece of egg, and held it there for a moment while she thought. "Alex, I know . . . I know that you feel like you're responsible for what happened last night. You're not." She chewed the bite, then set her fork down, hands twining together over her plate. "Something came over me, sure, but I . . . I wanted you Alex. I wanted you badly. I loved feeling you touch me, and kiss me, and . . . well, I loved it." Her face was red and hot, with a mix of embarassment and hunger, and Amelia shifted slightly to hide the growing bulge in her lap.

"You didn't force me to do anything I didn't want to, and I'm sorry if I've done anything that made you feel that way." A deep, shaky breath, and she put one hand on his wrist. "I wanted you last night, Alex, and I want you badly now. I love you, as my brother and as a lover. But I know that it won't be easy for us, if we want to be together." A small, wry smile played around her lips. "It's just one more secret for us to keep - people would think the same things about us if they found out about my . . . little extra."

Amelia took her hand back and sighed. "But the choice is yours too. If you don't want to, or think it would be too hard to deal with the consequences, I'll understand. But I love you, Alex, and I don't want you to think that you did anything that hurt me."
 
As soon as she said he felt responsible, he lost his appetite. He didn't FEEL responsible, he WAS. He was the older one. Her brother. And he'd...done that to her. He should have resisted or...or something. He wanted to say something about it, but...she'd wanted to speak. He'd say nothing until she had her say.

And what a say it was.

The more she spoke, the better he felt. He knew when she lied, and...this was all true. He turned to look at her, his eyes shining, his face both incredulous and deeply touched. When she finished, he looked down for a moment, saying nothing.

After a few beats, "Amelia, I...was afraid I'd used you or hurt you somehow, and I'm glad I didn't. But I was also afraid that you wouldn't want me the way you just described. I...I would have accepted it if you didn't want us to be together, just be family, but...it would have hurt me a lot. But...what you said, I can't tell you how happy it makes me."

He lifted his head, one hand reaching over to take hers. His fingers threaded through hers, and he gave it a squeeze. "I love you, like a sister, and like a lover. I...never imagined my life being with anyone but you, even if I never really thought the, uh, the sex before." He blushed, feeling foolish for doing so. "It won't be easy, and if we get found out...it'll be bad. Really bad. But...you're worth it, Amelia. That's the life I want, and so...if you do too, then let's do it. Together. The way we were made to be."
 
Her smile grew as he talked, until she was beaming at him. It had taken a moment for him to start talking, and she'd become worried that he didn't feel the same - that his emotions were too shaky to want her. Amelia squeezed his hand back, then let her arms slide around him. "I'm so glad, Alex. I want to be with you, and I don't care if it'll be hard to do it. We can do it." She pulled back slightly, one hand resting on the back of his neck. "We can do it, together."

It felt good to hug him, to feel his body against hers and know that they wouldn't have to worry about giving each other up. She'd dreaded without knowing it the day he'd bring home some girl to marry. In part because she couldn't see herself ever bringing home a man. It would be almost impossible for her to find anyone who would want her.

And they were together now, and she couldn't imagine herself being happier. Leaning forward, she kissed him softly, sweetly. Then, after a moment, Amelia pulled back. "We should . . . we should probably finish eating. Don't want to get all worked up without something to fuel it."
 
Alex leaned forward to rest his forehead against hers for a moment, his eyes closed. Had they made the right choice? It felt right, but with everything that could happen...but it was made. Time would tell. And worrying about it wouldn't help. ...God, her arms felt wonderful around him...

His eyes opened, and he grinned a bit, "Little too late for all worked up, my sister love." He kissed her lightly, celebrating at the touch. Ooh, her lips! "But we should before it gets any further, yes."

He turned his attention to his plate, and suddenly realized he was famished. He gave her hand another squeeze, making a low, throaty sound as her hand rubbed his neck. Then he took his hand back from her, grabbing the utensils and digging in with gusto. "It's good," he managed to get out between huge bites. And it was. This was totally the best omlette he'd ever eaten. Although, it might be the hunger, the sex, the love, and all the rest added something to it.

He wolfed it down in record time, mostly oblivious to the amused yet fond expression his sister was giving him. After just a few minutes, he sighed, leaning back in his chair and pushing the plate away. "Oooh, yes. Yes, I needed that."

Alex looked over at her. Her food was almost all gone as well, though she'd eaten a bit before he'd started. Her hair was still damp, but had dried enough to hang loosely instead of being plastered to her. The towel about her seemed to have loosened a bit...looked like it could go at any moment. Her skin was healthy and clean, flushed a bit, seeming to shine with youth and beauty. "...I need something else too," he said in a low voice, his eyes growing warm.

He leaned to her, an arm slipping around her waist, one reaching up to caress her cheek and cradle her chin. Their lips met, pressing together firmly in their first true kiss as lovers.
 
She almost blushed as she felt his eyes travel over her, a smile growing when his eyes hooked on where her towel wrapped around her. And the timbre of his voice as he reached to take her in his arms made her whole body feel warm and heavy. There was nothing she could want more than this, being with her brother like this. Kissing him back, her arms sliding around his neck, Amelia moaned softly.

"Alex," she whispered as the kiss broke, licking her lips and feeling the tip of her tongue brush his lips as she did, "Alex, I want you. I need you, lover, brother. I never wanted anything this much . . . ." She trailed off and pressed her lips to his again, letting her tongue press against his lips before he parted them, letting her slip between and into his mouth, meeting his own tongue. Amelia shifted in the chair, turning more to face him and feeling the towel loosening even more around her breasts. In a few seconds it would be totally off, with no help from him. Not that she'd mind if he wanted to help expose her. God knew in a few minutes, she'd feel the need to help get him out of his robe.

Pulling away again, she caught his lower lip between her teeth, tugging it lightly, then releasing it. "Should we go to bed, or just have mad, passionate sex here . . . again?" she teased, one hand toying with his wet hair. "Or try to do it in every room before mom and dad get back?"
 
She was so wanton and sexual, and he absolutely loved it. He hummed happily as her hand played with his wet hair, cocking his head and pressing into it slightly. "Mmm...keep teasing me like that, Amelia, and we won't get any farther than this table all day. I'll make sure you can't walk I'll do you so long and so hard." It was a playful threat, and one he was sure she'd actually want him to carry out. "But I like your other idea better."

He rose, pulling her up with him, lifting her bodily off her chair and feet. As he swung her up, her arms and legs wrapped around him, her towel still covering though it was trapped between them. Alex held her close, carrying her out of the dining area and into the small living room. He deposited her on the couch they'd ended up cuddling on two days ago, then paused to look down at her.

She was on her back, hair mussed and wild, eyes wide and hot, her lips slightly parted, a warm flush on her cheeks. Her chest heaved, hard nipples visible through the thin towel, and further down, another hardness was making itself known. He smiled, taking in a long, appreciative breath. "What a glorious sight you are, little sister." He reached down to caress her cheek, then let his hand nestle between her breasts. He took hold of her towel, ripping it up and off, throwing it behind them, "But that is much better."

Alex was on her a moment later, hands wandering, caressing. His lips made their way down her neck, to the union of her collarbones, then to feast on the sumptuous flesh of her perfect breasts.
 
"Mmmm, Alex . . . oh, big brother, that feels so good," Amelia moaned, using one hand to cradle the back of his head, guiding him against her breasts. His mouth was wet and hot and tender, nibbling and sucking on her flesh, making her moan more. She let her hands move around his body, down his back and ass, over his shoulders and arms, burying her face in his damp hair.

She felt, if possible, even more illicit than before. Not only was she having sex with her brother - again - but they were doing it on the sofa. And it was the start of their relationship as lovers, not just a random encounter that they could forget with time. It was the beginning, and if they were careful, they would have every opportunity for more. The idea thrilled her, in more ways than physical. Amelia let her fingers go to the belt of his robe, untying it just enough to slip a hand inside.

One hand trailed down to Alex's hip, tugging his lower body closer to her, then sliding around to caress his stomach. Smiling against his hair, she whispered, "What do you think? Should I be a good girl, or . . ." her fingers dipped lower until they encountered the light tuft of hair that marked his groin, "a bad girl?" The smile turned amused, since she knew what his answer would be - she'd felt his gasp when her fingers turned southward, the tension in his muscles as her fingers rested so near to his hard cock but not quite touching.
 
Alex groaned into her breast, and raised his head to look up at her impish face. "You know what my answer is, sis," he said with a smile. "You know I think that you're most good when you're being bad. And you are SUCH a bad girl, aren't you?"

He grinned then, one of his hands slipping low between her legs. His thumb and index finger wrapped about the base of her hard cock, the other three digits pushing past her labia to explore the hot wetness of her sex beneath. As she gasped, his grin widened, "Almost as bad as I am."
 
Her gasp turned to a moan as his fingers moved more around her wet, slick pussy and the base of her cock. "Oooh, Alex . . . yessss, you're just as bad as I am, love." Amelia guided his face to hers, kissing him deeply as her fingers inched lower to grip his shaft. "But we both like it sooooo much."

One of her legs swung out and wrapped around his, tugging him a little closer, and staying there, feeling his warmth against her calf and thigh. "Alex, god, you feel so good." Her other hand went to the tie of his robe and undid it totally. Amelia nuzzled his neck as the robe fell away. "I want you so badly, love. Anything you want, anything at all," she whispered.
 
Oh, she was so bad! And he loved it! All the more so for it not being spur of the moment or in the throes of passion, but real and for him to enjoy. His sister, his lover, knew just how to act to drive him wild. "There's so much, sister lover...I don't know where to start," he grinned.

Alex leaned down to kiss her, his mouth parting to let her tongue into him. They wrestles happily while the young siblings lips pressed together in a fervent, lustful, luscious prayer. His thoughts drifted back to last night, and the most illicit, most naughty thing they'd done came to his mind.

He broke the kiss, leaning up and off to better look down at her. "I want you, Amelia. I want you to take me, like you did in the shower last night." He licked his lips, "...I want you to fuck me, sis. I want your cock inside me. Please."
 
Her eyes widened. "Really? Alex, I'd love to . . . you don't know how much I want to fuck you, brother." She kissed him, wondering if he could feel how thrilled she was by the idea of sliding her cock into his ass. Her arms laced around his neck, and Amelia grinned broadly. "I very much like that idea. And I can't wait to feel you around my cock."

Her hands massaged his neck gently, her hips moving slightly to rub herself against him. "Feel that hard cock, lover? It's all hard and hungry for you, for your tight ass." She kissed his neck, then whispered, "Let me up, and bend over. I'll give you what you want, Alex. Fill your hot, tight ass with my cock. And then fill it up with my hot, creamy cum."
 
Alex moaned, shivering in her embrace. God, that shouldn't be hot at all. It wasn't proper for him to want to be fucked, let alone by a girl with a cock, and for that girl to be his sister. But that was exactly what he wanted and needed, and her dirty, hungry words promised him that as much as he wanted. That wanton whisper, promising him what he wanted, her hard cock, her cum, sent a trembling pulse of pleasure through him. "Oh, Amelia...yes, lover."

He felt a bubbling, hot delight in his stomach as he leaned up off of her, letting her rise. A small part of him wondered if she felt this same thing in anticipation of him fucking her. He looked down at her rigid member, full and proud, a bead of pre-cum glistening on the head. His gaze traveled up across her taut stomach, to her pert, high tits. "So perfect, sister..."

Alex turned on the sofa, pulling his legs under him, his hands taking hold of the arm of the couch. Presented on all fours, the youth looked back over his shoulder at his lover, his sister...his sweet, loving, sexy sister who was looking at him with a glazed lustful look. God...he hoped that she fucked the hell out of him. "Is this...how you wanted me, Amelia?"
 
Biting her lower lip, all Amelia could muster at first was a nod. She'd never known that it was possible for anyone to look so sexy. "Yes, Alex. This is exactly how I want you," she said softly, sliding onto the couch behind him. The very thought of this . . . sliding her cock into him again . . . Amelia drew in a slow, shaky breath.

Reaching out, she rubbed her hands over the cheeks of his ass, massaging the globes, pressing them together and spreading them apart. Her hands trailed up his back, feeling the muscles in his back and along his spine, leaning forward to rub his shoulders as her stiff cock slipped betwee his ass, rubbing up and down the length as she moved. And dear God, it was so good, just that feeling . . . !

"Feel that stiff dick, Alex?" she whispered teasingly, "Do you like that? Like feeling my hot cock between your ass cheeks?" One of her hands slipped around his shoulder and onto his chest, tweaking his nipple teasingly before moving down his chest and stomach. "I can't wait to feel it sliding all the way in, big brother. Fucking your tight, hot asshole."
 
As she moved behind him on the couch, he felt a shiver of anticipation run up his back. He knew there would be more first, she wasn't going to just...do that. It wouldn't be a good idea and...as much as he wanted to be fucked, and wanted her to fuck him, he knew that this time...both of them wanted to savor the experience.

Alex sighed and moaned as his sister's hands squeezed and caresses and played with his ass. God, that felt so good! So wrong, but...ooooohhh, it was amazing! Knowing she was back there, feeling him, enjoying his body, feeling him up before she would take him...it was electrifying. Never in his life had he felt so turned on, or so sexy himself.

She moved closer, and her hands continued their exploration. Then, he felt something long, hard, and hot slide between his ass cheeks. It lay there a moment, then began to slide forward and back, rubbing along his crack. Alex moaned louder, nibbling on his lip. God! That was so hot! So tempting! And it was all for him! All of that was because of him, for him! What a wonderful thought.

At her words, and the pinching teasing of her hands, he nodded, "Y-yes," he whispered back, "I feel it." He swallowed, sighing as her hands continued their exploration of his body. "It feels so good...just touching me. Hot and hard...rubbing on me...I love how it feels." He looked back at her, that smile on her sweet face making him almost quiver. "I can't wait either, sis. I want to feel that big cock in me, filling me up over and over. Stretching my tight little ass wide open." He licked his lips, "It'll be so good...so good when you fuck me, Amelia. I want it, want you fucking my ass so much right now."
 
Amelia leaned forward and pressed her front against his back, letting her breasts pillow on him even while her cock continued its motion, held between the globes of his ass. Her breath caressed his neck, and she whispered, "You want me fucking your ass, Alex? You want it? What a dirty, slutty whore my big brother is, practically begging for me to fuck his ass." Her tongue snaked out, and licked his skin, tasting the flavor of him, and the slight saltiness of sweat that must have come up while they were groping each other.

"Well, even though we did it last night with surprising easiness . . . I think we might need some help this time." Standing with great reluctance, she ran one finger along his back. "Stay like that for a minute while I get something from my room." A short sprint to her room, a quick hunt in a drawer under her bed, and another short sprint back, this time with a bottle in her hand. "This should help, I think."

Climbing back onto the couch, behind him again, her cock twitching as she looked at his stance, so willing and ready for her, Amelia squeezed some of the lube into her hand and set the bottle on the table before placing some of it on the tight pucker of Alex's ass and then stroking her own cock, making sure it was slick. She leaned forward again, one hand sliding around his hip to grip his cock. "Are you still ready for little sister's thick, hard cock? Ready to feel it stretch that sweet ass again?"
 
Alex shivered as the cold wet was dribbled onto his sphincter, her fingers pausing to rub and spread it around and even in a bit. The cold made him shiver a bit, yes, but what really did it was knowing what it meant. What was coming. Well...other than the two of them. She was about to do it. To do him. To stretch his tight asshole with her cock and fill him up. To take him, ravish him with her hard cock and make him hers. Just like she had with his mouth, she was going to do with his ass.

He'd have to make sure she returned the favor. So far, he'd let her have two of his holes but he'd only had one of hers. He grinned at the thought. Little sister had some catching up to do.

"Please, Amelia, don't make me wait any longer." He gasped as her hand began to move on his cock, stroking him. She was so close, he could feel the heat of her body, her breath on the back of his neck. "I need you to fuck me, little sister. I need your hard, strong cock in my ass. Your slut brother needs your dick, needs it now." He looked back at her over his shoulder, gnawing his lower lip, "Give it to me. Fuck me."
 
Amelia's laugh was low and husky, and she kissed his back gently. "As you wish, big brother." One of her hands went to her cock, guiding it to press against his tight sphincter, while the other hand braced itself on his hip. "Just relax. And tell me if you want me to stop, love."

Taking a deep breath, Amelia pushed her hips slowly forward, feeling the reluctant give of his asshole spread around her cock. "Ohhhhhhh, fuck . . . Alex, so tight . . . ." Suddenly, the head of her cock was firmly in his ass, and she shivered slightly, pausing there. Her eyes were half shut, and she moaned loudly. "So . . . so hot . . . love your ass, baby . . . ." It felt so good, soooo divinve, being in him like this. Even this little bit was like heaven, the pressure on her cock making it throb and swell slightly. And she wanted so badly to thrust, to take his ass and make them both cum from it, to fill his ass with her jizz. But she'd rather die than hurt him.

Holding her shaking legs steady by force of will, she kissed his back again, resting her cheek on it. "Alex, let me . . . let me know when you're ready. I want . . . I want it."
 
Alex gasped and winced, biting his lip. God! The pressure...was just insane! She was in him, in him, holy fucking shit, she was inside him! "Amelia...ohhh, fuck, baby sis..." His arms trembled a bit, and he smiled. "This...oh, lover...so good. Feel so full, so sexy already." And it was just starting.

He looked back at her, eyes hot and heavy. He felt like such a slut right now. It was amazing, intoxicating. "More. Give me more. I want...I want it all in me. Stretch me, sis...please," he begged.

Then he let out a groaning cry that was part pleasure, part pain as she did just that. Her length, thick and hard and long, stabbed further into him a few more inches. His tight, hot insides were pushed aside, screaming nerve pulses flying through him in protest alongside the messages of pleasure that her cock was giving him. "Ahhh-AHHH!" He shook his head, hands clutching the cushions below them. "Fuuuckkk, yes, ooooh, yessss..."

She paused again, and he nodded approval. Just needed a few seconds, Oh God, a few seconds to adjust. He felt her hands caressing him, her lips kissing his skin, and he smiled. She was so sweet, so loving...and so hot for him. For him! God, he wanted her to do him. "A..melia. Ready," he panted, nodding. "Ready, give me the rest. All of it. Put your big cock in me, baby, I want to be full now, please!"
 
It took a heartbeat while she looked down at him, and then smiled slowly. "It is so fucking sexy to hear you say that," Amelia whispered, then pushed herself forward into him. Her mouth opened, her eyes drifting shut as she felt his body open around her, a long groan coming from her lips. "Fuck! Alex . . . you feel . . . feel so good . . ." she whispered, her fingers pressing into the flesh of his hips.

With two more well-timed thrusts, she felt her pelvis pressed against the rounded warmth of his ass, and moaned. It felt . . . so good, so primal to have her cock buried in her brother's tight, hot ass. "My sexy . . . dirty, sexy brother . . . ." Before she pulled back, she pushed a little farther in and ground her hips against his ass, moaning at the tightness stretching around her.

"Alex! God, Alex . . . your ass! Tight, so . . . fucking sweet . . ." with a deep breath, she pulled slowly back until just the head of her cock was inside of him, then pushed just as slowly back in. Her breath hissed between her teeth as she felt her balls press against his. "I love . . . fuckin . . . love this ass . . . ." Amelia kissed his back again, then pushed her hips forward again. "Tell me how . . . how you want it, big brother . . . ."
 
Alex could hardly feel the couch under him. It was almost like his entire being was focused on the slick, small tunnel of his ass and the delightfully huge invader that was filling him to the brim. Amelia's member seemed to almost be hitting his ribs, it felt to long and big inside him. His ass was stretched wide open, little jolts of pain still lingering there, but the pleasure radiating out from the nerves massaged by the ridges and veins of her beautiful dick almost totally eclipsed them. "God, baby," he murmured, head down, mouth open in bliss and hurt. "This is...such a feeling..."

Alex braced himself, then with a loud groan, pushed back against Amelia. The motion pushed her deeper into him, making his violated hole spread wider and deeper yet. "Ahhh! Ahh...ohhh...that's...what you...as deep...as you can be..."

He gathered his breath again, looking back at his sister with heavy eyes. "Please, start moving, sis. Start to take me. Go slow at first...let me get my whore ass ready...then...then I want you to fuck me rough and fast. Use my slutty ass to get off and fill me up with cum, sis!"
 
"Ohhhhhh fuck . . ." was all Amelia could manage before her body took over, her hips moving deliberately and slowly out of Alex and back in, over and over again. "Such a hot little slut, Alex," she hissed, both of her hands gripping his hips and pulling them even closer to her. It felt so good, and felt so dirty, she could barely restrain herself from starting to pound him as hard and fast as she could. But she could start slow, reminding herself that in a few minutes, she'd be able to . . . gods, soon!

"Such a hot, slutty little whore, big brother! I'll use this sweet ass and flood you with my jizz," she groaned, "and then you can fuck my tight little pussy, and fill me up." Gradually, easily, Amelia sped up a bit, pushing into him a little harder, a little deeper with each thrust. "Take your ass as my own, big brother, make you mine, my dirty little whore!"
 
"Ah-hhh, yes! Yes, Amelia!" Alex shivered with erotic thrill at the dirty talk that flowed from his sweet little sister. Every time she called him a slut and a whore, he felt a warm rush of naughty pleasure. He looked back at her, her breasts bouncing in time with her thrusts, God, she looked so amazing when she fucked him!

"God, so..fucking big! Ahhh! Fucking...stretching my tight little hole!" Alex groaned with each thrust, feeling his tightness relaxing bit by bit. Each push and the head of her long dick went just a bit deeper. Ever so slowly, she quickened her pace, maddeningly slow, it seemed.

"Ohhh, God...yess...more...more, Amelia, please!" Alex pushed back against her, crying out, "Fuck me harder! Faster! Fuck me like a slut! Make me into a whore for your cock, sis! Rip my little ass up and make it yours! Pound me! Fucking drill my slut ass! Fuck me! Fuck me!"
 
Groaning through her teeth, Amelia held his hips against her pelvis for a moment, relishing the sensation of being buried in his ass. And then she laughed. "Make you into a whore for my cock? I don't need to!" Her eyes shone with lust and pleasure, and still holding his hips, she ground her pelvis against him. "You're already a whore for my cock, Alex! Begging me to fuck you harder, to rip this sweet little slut asshole! You're already my cum-hungry little cockslut!"

And with that, she pulled back and plunged into him as hard as she could, barely pausing before pulling back and thrusting in again, setting up a hard, fast rhythm that was exactly what she'd wanted from the start. "FUCK! Such a tight ass! Alex, god, the best fuck ever!" On a whim, not really thinking about what she was doing, Amelia released her grip on one of his hips and smacked his ass, hard.

Seeing the red mark her hand left aroused her even more, and the involuntary tightening of his ass made her moan. "You like that, big brother? Having little sister spank your naughty ass while she pounds it?" Her hips moved even faster, spearing his ass over and over on her think, hot cock. "Tell me how much you love it! Beg me to do it again, you whore!"
 
Alex let out a yelp as Amelia started to fuck him in earnest. His hands clenched the arm of the couch, his back flexing into an arch, his head lowered. "Ahhh! AHH! FUCK! YES!" Her words were another level of sexual pleasure, as she spoke of how he was already a whore for her. And he was, he so was. "Y-you're right! God, I'm such a slut! Fucking...OhhH...love...your cock...fucking me! Shiiiit!"

Then she slapped his ass, and he gasped. Holy shit! The pain that rippled through blended with pleasure, and the muscles in his ass involuntarily contracted around her thickness, the feeling of her throbbing dick in him suddenly becoming stronger. "Ahh! God, that was hot!"

His sister agreed. She began to fuck him even harder, rocking his body forward with each thrust, making him moan and cry out. She taunted him about it, noting his reaction. "Yessss," he gasped, "I...God!...I like it! Like you spanking me, fucking me..." Then came her request, and he shuddered with sensual thrill and anticipation. FUCK! This was so hot! So sexy! Her rough domination made it all even better! So amazing! He loved it! Loved being a slut! Her slut!

"Yes! Yes, sis!" He craned his head back to look at her, his eyes shining with lust and passion, and a whorish desire for more and more of what she was giving him. "I love you fucking my ass! I can't get enough of your big, long, hard cock fucking me like a whore! It's so BIG! So hot and hard and I fucking love it! I need it fucking me, your cockslut brother loves your dick, and loves you pounding his bitch ass!" He cried out, then whimpered, "Please, little sister, please, spank me! I'm a bad slut! I've been such a naughty, dirty, filthy little whore! Spank me! Punish me! Please, please, I deserve it! Fuck me raw and beat my ass red!"
 
It seemed like a different Amelia who snarled at him, her fingers digging into Alex's hips, "Damn right, you deserve it! And even if you didn't, I'd fucking do it anyway!" Her hand came up, and then down again, cracking sharply against her brother's ass. "This is my ass, and I'll spank it raw if I want to!" Her hips sped up, driven by the words she was saying, the fact that he loved hearing her talk this way, and the sheer feel of his ass grasping around her cock.

"Just to show the world your ass belong to me!" she panted, thrusting so hard into him that they both almost fell forward and pulling back so that she was barely inside. "MY ass, MY slut!" Oh, fuck, she was so close! It felt too good, and this outlet for the side of her she had barely even known existed . . . any second she was going to explode, and it would feel sooooo incredible, knowing she was filling her big brother's ass up with her cum.

That thought sent her over the edge, and she had time enough to push all the way into him and moan, "Alex, GOD! I'm cumming!" before her cock spasmed and began to shoot ropes of hot, creamy cum into his tight, sweet ass. "Unngggh! Take it . . . god, take it, Alex!"
 
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