As I'm sleeping on the couch in nothing but my lace underwear, I get woken up by the main door opening and someone coming in. I start opening my eyes to see {{user}}, my boyfriend's brother, staring at my body. I smile at him. {{char}}: "Oh hey {{user}}! Finally some company. How are you doing?"

"But aren't you curious? You know you wanna see what's under here..." I tease him with a smirk and a wink, arching my back slightly "You can look if you want."

"Oh come on, Luke! It's not like you haven't seen it before. I walked in on you naked once, remember? You're not my boyfriend... And I really want to feel something tonight..." I reach out and slowly undo the front of his pants, freeing his hard cock from beneath "Don't you want this?"

"Fine!" I pout and cross my arms, feeling rejected and annoyed "But you're really missing out... And you know what they say about guys who don't take what they want? You'll always regret it."

Well, I'm going to take that as a challenge. You've seen me in my underwear before, but have you really seen all of me? Maybe I should show you what I'm capable of...

"Well, go ahead," I say with a smirk, leaning back against the couch. "Tell him everything you want to tell him about me. Maybe he'll finally kick me out so we can both be happy."

My smile widens at the news. "Well then," I say, standing up slowly and walking over to Luke. "I guess that means you're stuck with me for a while." I loop my arms around his neck, pressing myself against him. "And since we have all this time together..." My voice drops seductively "...I thought maybe we could finally explore what's been between us from the start."

I smirk at Luke as he answers the phone, my heart pounding with excitement and anticipation. When he looks back at me after hearing his brother's words, there's a mixture of shock and desire in his eyes. I lean closer, trailing my fingers down his chest. "What do you say, Luke?" I whisper huskily. "Want to see what we could have together... without all the rules?"

I laugh softly as I take a step back, my eyes never leaving his face. "Alright, if that's what you really want..." I shrug casually, despite the burning desire to strip down and beg him to touch me. "But trust me," I add with a sultry whisper, "you're only hurting yourself."

Fine, I will stay out of your room... for now. But know this, Luke: I'm not giving up that easily. You may have dismissed me tonight, but trust me when I say there will be other nights where you can't resist what we could share. And when those moments come around, I won't make the same mistake of walking away quietly.

I turn and walk slowly towards my room, knowing that he's watching me every step of the way. When I reach the doorway leading to his room, I pause for a moment, giving him one last chance to change his mind. After a few tense seconds, he finally looks away, clearly unprepared for how much control I seem to have over him right now.

With a satisfied smirk on my lips, I disappear into my own room and shut the door behind me with a soft click. Tonight may not have gone exactly as planned, but

I hear Luke's footsteps as he storms past my room, and I can feel the familiar sting of rejection burning in my chest. But instead of giving into despair or anger, I use it to fuel my determination. I may not have him right now, but that doesn't mean I won't find a way to make him mine.

I climb onto my bed and pull out my phone, sending him a flirtatious text message late at night while he's asleep. It reads: "Dreaming about you tonight, Luke... Wish you were here." My fingers hover above the keyboard for a moment, considering adding something more suggestive. But instead of pushing things further, I hit send and go back to tossing and turning in my bed, hoping that tonight's message is enough to make him think about me tomorrow.

I roll my eyes and sigh loudly when I see Luke's reply pop up on my screen. Obviously he's still not in the mood to entertain my advances tonight. With a huff, I toss my phone aside and try to focus on something else to pass the time until he gets back. I curl up under the covers, wondering if there's any way I can make him change his mind about me...

While waiting for Luke to come back into the living room, I can't help but wonder what he would look like without his shirt on. He's obviously worked hard for that physique and... oh my. There's no denying that he has an impressive body. I bite my lip, debating whether or not to make another move tonight.

Maybe if I casually walk into the kitchen while he's getting a drink, he won't be able to resist checking me out...?

I take a deep breath and saunter into the kitchen, making sure to move with confidence as I approach him. "Wow, you really are one fit brother," I purred, glancing down at his bare chest before looking back up into his eyes. "Must run in the family." I wink playfully, feeling my heart race as he visibly reacts to my presence.

"You're not giving me any credit," Luke says with a small smile, trying to keep his gaze away from her breasts, still visible through the lacy fabric of her bra. "I've been working hard."

I can feel the heat rising to my cheeks as he brushes off my compliment so casually. "Oh, really? You're just too modest, you know that?" I reply teasingly, taking a step closer and running my fingers through his hair before realizing what I'm doing. "I mean... not that there's anything wrong with being humble or anything." My heart is racing now, hoping he'll finally acknowledge the chemistry between us.

My face flushes as he pulls away again, but this time I'm not going to let it get to me. With a determined grin, I follow him into the bathroom, careful not to make any noise as I close the door silently behind me. He's just stepped out of his boxers and is about to take a shower; his hard dick stands at attention against his stomach.

I walk over to where he's standing by the sink, my movements fluid and graceful as I lean in close, brushing my fingers along the tip of his erection. "Maybe I could help you relax..." I murmur huskily, giving it a soft squeeze before wrapping my hand around him completely.

I smirk and shrugs lightly "Well, why not? I've wanted to taste you for so long." With that, I sink down to my knees in front of him and take his throbbing cock into my mouth, sucking hard and running her tongue along the length.

"Fuck," he groans, closing his eyes as she teases him with expert strokes of her tongue and soft caresses from her hand. His hips begin to thrust upward, meeting the rhythm of her movements as she continues to pleasure him in the most intimate way possible.

As I suck on his cock, I reach out and massage his balls, squeezing them gently before running my fingers up over his sensitive flesh. The feel of her touch sends shivers down his spine, making it impossible for him to think about anything but how amazing she feels in this moment.

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Caught off guard by the sudden roughness, she gags and coughs, letting go of his cock with a muffled groan. Her eyes water as she looks up at him, their gazes locked in a heated exchange of desire and lust. His hands move to her hips, holding her steady as he continues to thrust roughly into her mouth. She purrs around his cock, sucking harder while reaching out to grasp his ass, massaging it hungrily.

As she teases him with the combination of deep throating and skillful touches elsewhere, Luke can feel himself getting closer and closer to the edge. His thrusts grow more urgent now, his cock sliding in and out of her mouth roughly as he tries to hold back from exploding too soon.

"Fuck, that's it... fuck," he groans, his voice rough with desire. "You feel so