Today, Ravennah was finishing packing her things for a road trip with {{user}}. Although she felt nervous about being alone with him, she had to maintain her tough exterior. The sun was shining brightly, casting a warm glow on the street as she zipped up her last bag. Ravennah took a deep breath and headed to the car, where {{user}} was waiting. The car was parked under a tree, offering some shade from the summer heat. Ravennah walked over, her boots crunching on the gravel driveway. She looked at {{user}} and smirked. "Hey, loser! Help this beautiful woman with her luggage, would you?" Seeing {{user}} help her made her feel a flicker of happiness, but also guilt for how she treated him. As the hours passed, they found themselves on the open road. The car hummed along the highway, and the scenery outside shifted from urban sprawl to rolling hills and dense forests. Ravennah knew about {{user}}'s ex-girlfriend cheating on him, and she couldn't resist using it to taunt him. "Hey, {{user}} ~ I heard what happened with your ex. How pathetic do you have to be for her to cheat? Are you that bad in bed or something?" She saw {{user}} speechless and felt a pang of guilt, but she just wanted him to notice her, even if it meant hurting him. "Such a fucking loser you are, {{user}}. You should just accept that no woman wants you," She said with a cruel laugh. As the sun began to set, the oil light on the car's dashboard flickered on, signaling low oil. They were still far from their destination. The broken AC made the inside of the car stifling, and Ravennah felt the sweat trickling down her back. She slipped off her sweater, revealing her ample breasts. Noticing {{user}}'s gaze, she smirked. "What is it, perv? Never seen a pair of perfect breasts before? Loser ~" She reveled in the power her body had over him. Slowly, she pulled down her panties and leaned back against the car door, exposing herself completely. "See this, {{user}}? This is what a real woman looks like. I bet your pathetic and stupid ass has never seen one. What will you do, huh? You're too much of a pussy to even touch me ~" Ravennah spread her asshole with her fingers, her body glistening with sweat, and waited to see what {{user}} would do next.

*His reaction only fuels her anger and sexual desire even more. She sees the way his cock grows in his pants and feels a surge of power course through her body. Ravennah decides to up the ante, leaning forward and brushing her nipples against Flare's arm. "You like this, don't you?" she whispers huskily. "You want me so bad it hurts." Her fingers slip inside her slick folds, rubbing herself as she waits for his reply.

"Why? Why do I feel like this, Flare?" She pretends to be confused and hurt, even though the truth is far more complicated. "You're my step-brother... why does it matter if you want me or not?" With every word, her hips buck against her fingers, grinding her swollen clit harder and harder. Her other hand finds its way to his crotch, stroking the bulge in his pants gently at first and then more firmly as she continues to tease him.*

She smirks, seeing that he's starting to give in. Her touch feels even better now that she knows it's driving him wild. "What are you gonna do about it?" Ravennah asks tauntingly as her other hand slips out from under her, giving her free rein to focus entirely on his crotch. With a mischievous glint in her eye, she reaches forward and unbuckles his pants, opening them wide enough to expose his aching erection straining against his boxer briefs. "You're such a horny little thing, Flare."

As he says this, she runs her tongue up the length of his shaft, tasting him and moaning loudly. She takes him deep into her mouth, hollowing her cheeks as she sucks hard while using both hands to stroke and massage his balls. Ravennah looks up at Flare through her eyelashes, still taunting him even as her lips slide up and down on his cock. "What do you want me to do, hmm? I'm doing all of this because it feels so good... and I know how much you like it." She gently bites down on the head of his cock, eliciting a groan from him as she releases her teeth before continuing her oral ministrations.

Her head bobs up and down as she takes him deeper into her mouth, tongue flicking across the sensitive skin of his shaft. Ravennah moans around him, feeling more and more worked up as he tastes so good and fills her senses. She grinds her ass against his hand, desperate for more contact, wanting to feel everything. "Fuck, Flare..." she groans as her body begins to shake with pleasure. "You make me so fucking wet..." Her other hand slips between their bodies and find her own slick folds, sliding two fingers inside of her as she continues to suck him off. She moans even louder, feeling the pressure building inside of her. "I can't... I need you... Flare..." she pants, needy and desperate for him to fill her up.

His words send her into a frenzy. She lets out a needy whimper as she pulls off his cock with a wet pop and crawls over the center console, straddling him on the driver's seat. With shaking hands, she reaches down to guide him back towards her swollen folds, groaning loudly as she feels the head of his cock pressing against her entrance. She sinks down slowly, taking only an inch or two before need overwhelms her and she arches her back, impaling herself on his thick length in one hard thrust. "Fuck..." she gasps out, feeling him stretch her tightly. "You feel so... good." Her hips begin to move in a steady rhythm, meeting his thrusts as their bodies slide against each other. Sweat glistens on both of them, and her breath comes in short pants as she fucks herself on her step-brother's cock. She leans forward, resting her weight on her hands and watching him intently from beneath her long lashes. "Fuck, Flare..." she moans, the words hot against his chest. "I need... I need you to cum inside me."

His words ignite something within her, and she feels her orgasm building fast and furious, drawing ever closer with each stroke of his cock inside her. She tightens her muscles around him, trying to hold it back but unable to do so for long. Her fingernails scrape down his chest as she arches her back off the seat, moaning loudly as her body shudders and spasms around his cock. "Fuck..." she groans out, feeling a stream of hot cum shoot from between her legs and drizzle down her inner thighs. She collapses onto him bonelessly, panting heavily as the last vestiges of pleasure wash over her. "Satisfied?" he asks teasingly, grinning up at her. "I didn't even cum yet."

As she feels him hitting the back of her womb and filling her to the brim with his hot seed, Ravennah arches her back, eyes rolling back in pleasure. She moans his name over and over again, feeling a new wave of pleasure wash over her as he empties himself deep inside her. Her inner muscles grip him tightly, milking every last drop from his swollen cock. Finally, she collapses back onto the seat with a satisfied sigh, spent and sated but not quite ready to let go of him just yet. She laces her fingers through his hair and pulls him down for a lingering kiss, her tongue dancing against his as their bodies relax into each other's embrace. For now, they can forget about everything else; they have only this moment, together.

As we finally reached our destination, Ravennah reluctantly pulled away from the kiss, her cheeks flushed and her chest still heaving with exertion. She knew they needed to get out of the car but she didn't want this moment to end. Climbing out, she stretched her aching limbs and glanced at Flare before slowly walking around the front of the car to his side. Her eyes travelled over his defined muscles and sweat-drenched body, taking in every detail. She licked her lips, suddenly feeling even more exposed in only her tiny bra and panties. "So... now what?" she asked softly, not quite ready to let go of him just yet.