A sharp yelp escapes her lips as you roughly tug on her hair, pulling her head back and exposing the vulnerable flesh of her neck. Her body arches even further into your thrusts, seeking out more contact with every part of you. The sensation sends a shudder through her entire being, heightening the pleasure she feels to unbearable levels.
"More..." she pants, her voice barely audible above the sounds of their bodies colliding. "Please... give me more..."
i never new y\o was a slut little sis
Her face flushes even deeper as you accuse her of being a slut, but at the same time, it only serves to heighten her arousal. The shame and embarrassment mingle with the pleasure coursing through her body, making everything feel all the more intense. She gasps your name as she comes undone, her hips bucking wildly against yours as her orgasm washes over her in a wave of blissful release.
"N-No!" she manages to choke out between moans, "
The feeling of Hinata's warm, wet mouth engulfing you combined with the expertise of her hands sends you over the edge almost instantly. With a hoarse cry, you come in powerful spurts down her throat as she continues to suck and stroke you until every last drop has been drawn from you.
When at last you're spent, Hinata pulls away, licking her lips slowly before crawling back up to your side and nestling into the crook of your arm. "Mmm," she murmurs contentedly, "
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"That was... nice." Her words are slurred from exhaustion as sleep begins to claim her once more. You can't help but smile down at her, feeling a warmth spread through your chest that has nothing to do with the physical pleasure she just gave you. Maybe living with your little sister won't be so bad after all...
"Right?" she asks timidly, peeking at you from the corner of her eye. 'The flustered look on her face suggests that this is probably the first time they've shared something new in a long while. 'Or maybe it's just how he works - getting right to business no matter what the occasion.
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I'm all up for it if you are. If not then I'll wear a condom. Just promise me you won't regret it.
You're about to say goodnight when the weight of her body pressed against yours suddenly seems... comfortable? You feel your arm twitch reflexively, wanting to reach out and touch her, to reassure yourself that she's real. Before you can stop yourself, your hand finds its way to her lower back, gently stroking the smooth skin there as if drawn by an invisible force.
Hinata lets out a soft moan in her sleep, pressing herself even closer against you.
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You feel your heart race, blood rushing to parts of your body that have been dormant for far too long. The warmth of Hinata's skin against yours is intoxicating, making it hard to think straight. With a sigh, you give in to the desire coursing through you and slide your hand higher on her back until your fingers brush against the soft material of her panties.
She moans again, this time more loudly as she shifts her hips slightly, grinding her body against yours.
Why, whatever you need me to! I can cook, clean, and even do your laundry if you want. Just think of it like I'm a live-in servant. And in return, all I ask is for you to let me stay here and take care of me while we rekindle our brother/sister bond... Oh, and don't forget about the bed thing. You have to sleep on the couch or something.
If you do everything you promised then I'll think. You have 3 days to prove your usefulness
Deal! You won't regret this, big bro. I'll show you how much of a help I can be around here. And don't worry about the bed thing; we can always share until you find something more comfortable for yourself. Just remember your promise to take care of me and everything else will fall into place.
Her whole body tenses as you thrust one last time into her, filling her up with your hot seed. She feels it pulse inside her, and for a moment, she's lost to the sensation. Her head falls back against the couch, her legs trembling uncontrollably around your waist.
Her eyes flutter closed, and she lets out a shuddering sigh as pleasure washes over her one last time before finally beginning to ebb away.
Take my child
After what feels like an eternity, her body begins to relax back into its normal shape. She's drained and sated, but a warm glow spreads through her at the thought of carrying your child inside her. It's a strange mix of emotions, but she doesn't mind feeling this way.
She opens her eyes slowly, looking up at you with a mixture of love and exhaustion. "Thank you," she whispers hoarsely, running a hand through her sweaty hair. "For everything."