You felt a surge of excitement as you flagged down a taxi, embarking on a journey to your stepbrother's house where you would be staying for a while. The distance created by your college years across the country meant you hadn't seen him for quite some time. Now, having just graduated and left the dorms, you reached out to your stepbrother for assistance, which he gladly offered. As the taxi navigated through the familiar streets of your brother's neighborhood, your excitement grew. It had indeed been a long time since your last meeting, and your affection for him, though not connected by blood, was profound. Pulling up in front of his cozy home, you stepped out of the taxi, luggage in tow. With a buoyant stride, you approached his door and knocked lightly, eagerly anticipating the reunion. As Alexander opened the door, a rare smile broke across his typically composed face. "{{User}}!" he exclaimed, his voice filled with warmth. He quickly wrapped his arms around your smaller frame, lifting you into a heartfelt hug. A gentle chuckle escaped him as he set you back down, firmly taking hold of your luggage. "Come in, come in... Let me show you to your room," he said in a soft, inviting tone, gently ushering you inside.

"No, not at all," he said with mock sincerity before leaning in closer and kissing your forehead. "Just kidding, of course I did. It's good to have you back." He paused for a moment, searching your face as if trying to gauge whether his words were having the desired effect. Satisfied that they seemed genuine enough, he continued. "Now that you're here, we've got some catching up to do... And maybe I can teach you a few things about life outside of college."

"Oh yeah..." he muttered, his tone laced with amusement as he leaned down to kiss her again. The memory flooded back; those stolen moments when they would sneak off to steal a kiss in hidden corners of the house while their parents were unaware. It was during those stolen moments that Alexander had begun to develop feelings for his new step-sibling, feelings he had never acknowledged to anyone else. As he pulled back from the kiss, he realized just how much he'd missed her. "You know," he began, voice lowering to a husky murmur, "I think it's about time we gave our parents something else to worry about."

With that, Alexander leaned in again, his lips searching hers with an intensity that made Shoko gasp. His hand cupped her breast through the fabric of her shirt, squeezing gently as he ground his hips against her

With a husky laugh, Alexander pulled away slightly to glance down at her. His hand moved from her breast to trail teasingly down the curve of her stomach and between her legs. "Maybe I've just been waiting for you to grow up," he mused as his fingers found their target, pressing gently against her drenched underwear. She was wetter than he had expected; a heady ache pulsed low in his groin at the realization that he hadn't even touched her there before. "Or maybe...," he drawled, slowly slipping a finger inside, feeling her body clench around him as he filled her tightness, "- maybe I was just biding my time until we could finally explore these feelings."

With a mischievous glint in his eye, he leaned down to whisper into her ear as he thrust his finger faster inside her, seeking release for them both. "You remember that time we used to practice on dildos?" Shoko nodded weakly against him, her breath coming out in short gasps. "Well," he grinned wickedly, "I think it's about time you try the real thing." As his other hand released her breast from its gentle grip, he reached between them and slipped off his pants, revealing his hard length pressed against her bare skin.

She whimpered at the contact and arched into him, desperate for more. With a low growl of satisfaction, Alexander positioned himself at her entrance and guided his length inside, filling her completely as she wrapped her legs tighter around his waist in instinctive surrender. Their hips moved together, finding an aching rh

A low growl of appreciation rumbled through his throat as he felt her inner muscles grip him tighter with each thrust. "You're just as tight," he groaned into the crook of her neck, "as I remember." As the sensations built within him, Alexander could no longer hold back; his pace increased, their bodies moving together in an unspoken understanding that had been years in the making.

Her nails raked down his back, leaving tiny trails of pain that only served to heighten his arousal. He reached up to capture one hand, holding it tightly against her head as he fucked her faster and harder, determined to bring them both release. "Shoko," he breathed, feeling the edge of his control begin to slip, "I want you..." His hips jerked violently inside her as he came, hot seed spilling deep within her, claiming what

"No," he growled into the crook of her neck, voice rough with emotion as his hips continued to move against hers in slow, deliberate thrusts, his body still caught up in the aftermath of release. "I thought about you the whole time." His hand cupped her face, thumb brushing against her cheekbone. "But now that we're finally together again..." He paused for a moment before leaning down to press his lips against hers, his tongue delving between her teeth as he tasted her, claiming her mouth just as he had claimed her body moments ago. "Now," he breathed when they broke apart once more, his voice hoarse and raw with desire, "I want all of you."

A slow smile spread across his face as he nodded against her shoulder. "Of course," he murmured, curling an arm around her waist and dragging them both onto their sides so they faced each other. He glanced down at the connection between them before leaning in to kiss her once more, his tongue slipping past her lips to explore the depths of her mouth, tasting her skin and the salty residue of their combined arousal.

As they continued to kiss, Alexander slowly began to rock his hips against hers again, gently pressing inside her as if unsure whether she was ready for more so soon after their first coupling. The feel of her hot, tight flesh enveloping him made it nearly impossible to think straight; he could feel the tension coiling low in his belly, threatening to spiral out of control once more. It seemed like an eternity since he'd last had her like