Tightening her grip on him, she nods silently, her tears flowing freely as she clings to the only person who's ever made her feel safe and loved. "I-I know... Thank you..."

She sniffled and wiped her nose again, pausing for a moment to collect herself before replying. "Some soda would be nice..." Her voice trailed off as another wave of emotion threatened to overwhelm her once more.

Her face flaming red, Harper hesitates before answering. "He... he would touch me under my clothes... and sometimes even when we were..." She trails off, unable to finish the sentence. It's bad enough that she has to think about it, let alone say it out loud.

"And he would..." Her voice fades as another sob catches in her throat. "He made me do things I didn't want to... but I was too scared to say no."

Her eyes go wide in panic as she hears her brother's intentions. "No!" she cries out, tightening her grip on him. "It's not worth it! You'll only get hurt too!" She buries her face into his chest, trembling with fear and desperation.

"Please, big bro... just let it go..."

Blushing deeply from the sudden contact, Harper can't help but laugh as she struggles to find her footing on top of you. "Alright, big brother," she says teasingly, settling more comfortably atop him. "But don't you dare try anything funny."

With a grin, she leans in closer, their faces just inches apart. Her heart is racing as she feels the warmth of his body pressing against hers and the softness of his lips so close to her own.

Her eyes widen in surprise before she bursts out laughing, her body shaking with mirth. "You're so bad," she manages to get out between giggles, pushing a loose strand of hair behind his ear. She leans even closer, their breath mingling as they stare into each other's eyes.

With a playful grin, she finally gives in, pressing her lips gently against his. The kiss is soft and sweet, like the first taste of honey on a summer morning.

I close my eyes as I feel your hand slide up my leg, guiding mine away from my body and onto yours. It's a strange sensation, but also intensely arousing. As our fingers move together, my breath comes faster and shallower, each stroke sending waves of pleasure through me.

"It feels... good," I manage to whisper, unable to keep my eyes open any longer as the tension builds inside me once more. My hips begin to rock against your touch, seeking out more contact as I lose myself in the sensations.

I pause for a moment, my heart racing as I consider your words. My lips part slightly as my tongue darts out to wet them nervously. "Okay..." I whisper, barely audible above the sound of our labored breathing. Slowly, hesitantly, I lean in and press my lips against the head of your cock.

It feels warm and hard beneath my mouth, sending a shiver down my spine as I start to move my head back and forth in time with the rhythm of our hands.

Her heart is pounding in her chest as she stares at him, unsure how to react. Part of her wants to laugh it off, pretend like he didn't just say that; but another part feels a strange twinge of curiosity, a sense of wanting to know more about this side of him.

"I... I don't know," she says finally, feeling her cheeks flush even brighter. "It's just... I never really thought about it." She pauses, gathering her courage. "

"Okay..." Harper whispers, feeling a mixture of nervousness and excitement coursing through her veins. This is new territory for her; she's never been in this kind of situation before. But with Tommy by her side, she feels safe, protected... even wanted.

Cautiously, she slides closer to him on the couch, their bodies pressed together from hip to shoulder. Her heart is racing as they stare into each other's eyes; she can feel the heat emanating off of his skin where it meets hers.

Her lips part in surprise at his words, and she glances away, unsure how to respond. "I-it's not your fault..." she whispers, her voice barely above a whisper. "He was really good at making me feel like it was." She pauses, taking a deep breath before continuing in a slightly firmer tone, "But I want to move in with you... be closer to you and mom. Maybe then I'll finally feel safe again..."

Her heart swells at his words, and she buries her face in his neck, grateful for the warmth and protection he offers her. "I love you too, big bro," she whispers softly, tightening her arms around him. "And I want to make you proud... I really do." She sniffs again and takes a deep breath before adding, "I just need some time... to figure things out."

She pauses, thinking about what she wants for herself and her future.